Talento de Un Barrio Fino
You Cant' to be ready for this one man
Diesel!!
You Know Me Man!
It's Daddy!
With The "T" with the "E" with the "M" with the "P" with the "O"
Catalogado Amante Del Peligro
Por Ser Yo El Actor
El protagonista Mayor
Y el Principal Autor De
La Verdadera Masacre De MC's
El Portavoz del sentir de los títeres
De Esta Nación
Y a peticion popular
De presentar talento de un barrio fino
Con Yankee combino y son muchos ofendidos
Que estan confundidos pues como se logro este evento
De ver al rey del Reggaeton a duo con Tempo
Pero no es el momento, de romperse la mente
Momento de crecerse y reconocer mundialmente
Que el talento de barrio es basado en gente fina
Aunque las drogas son sus abichuelas sin abuso maquinan
No tirotean con niños, no brincan cuica en lineas
Cuando hay palabras no se rompen como en la familias
Que son leales, confiables y no se dejan ver
Mis respetos de corazón a caguas y a guaquen
De poder yo si se, yo se que Yankee también
Aprende a reconocer que la humildad puede ser
La mejor arma para que el problema no te llegue cerca
Y mañana tu puedas tener un nuevo amanecer
Denme Alas. Hoy mi esperanza ya se acabo
Denme Alas. Para enfrentar esta situacion
Denme Alas. Para creer en mi nacion, si señor pues tengo frío mi corazón
Denme Alas. Siento que la maldad me vencio
Denme Alas. Lo bueno que tenía se perdio
Denme Alas. Para creer en mi nacion, si señor pues tengo frío ya el corazón
Soy general de cinco estrellas
Tengo el mando y el control
Tamos claro que en el mundo he causado una revolucion que
Ha despertado a miles debajo del Sol
Un lider nato que desde muy debajo se levanto
Los de los sesenta y setenta fueron los que la droga trajeron
La introducieron, hicieron y desasieron
En los ochenta llego la invasion del Crack
No había dembow pero ya se sonaba el tra tra tra
En los noventas trancaron los residenciales
La droga se expandio en los cuatro puntos cardinales
Produciendo guerras alarmantes y ya cualquiera era gangster
Esto es producto de los tiempos de antes
Ya no importa de donde eres de donde estes
Al bichote funalo de tal Lo mataron jangueando en un motel
Admitelo this is over no le busques rasones
Siendo un chamaquito pa la escuela lleva un revolver
Apunto a los lobos con cara de bobo
Y el disparo bobo roncar como lobo
Aun que seas humilde se malicioso
Como la serpiente tirandole al oso
Raymond Ayala y David sanchez
Dueños de la carretera
Cientificos de la ciencia callejera
Sobrevivientes de las más ardientes balaceras
Pero hay uno que esta esperando justicia desde afuera
Denme Alas. Hoy mi esperanza ya se acabo
Denme Alas. Para enfrentar esta situacion
Denme Alas. Para creer en mi nacion, si señor pues tengo frío mi corazón
Denme Alas. Siento que la maldad me vencio
Denme Alas. Lo bueno que tenía se perdio
Denme Alas. Para creer en mi nacion, si señor pues tengo frío Ya el corazón
Ahora quiero volver
Hablarle abusadores
Que creen conciencia al estar tirando con mujeres
Ahora también hay mujeres que se prestan pa planchar gente
Te van a dar como hombre
Pero especificamente me baso a las inocentes
Que pierden su vida en el barrio negligentemente
Que necesidad tienes tu, al ver a un enemigo
Y disparar balas ciegas, eso no es de un barrio fino
Raymond Ayala y David sanchez, Te orien-tan con clase
Con base. Si quieres aprender como es que se hace
Obedece. Porque la clave es humildad
Sabes por que varón, porque la humildad prevalece
No se han puesto a analizar
Quien o donde estaria yo
Si mi carrera no hubiese echo una pequeña pausa
Aquel 17 de octubre del 2002 jeje
Cuando van a entender que yo soy la única realidad
Convertida en canción
It's Me con el Big Boss Daddy!
Sin un secreto dicen
I'm The Best
Jeje que pasen buenas noches
Talent of a Fine Neighborhood
You Can't to be ready for this one man
Diesel!!
You Know Me Man!
It's Daddy!
With The "T" with the "E" with the "M" with the "P" with the "O"
Categorized Lover of Danger
For Being the Actor
The main protagonist
And the Main Author Of
The True Massacre of MC's
The Spokesperson of the feelings of the puppets
Of This Nation
And by popular request
To present talent of a fine neighborhood
With Yankee I combine and many are offended
Who are confused because how was this event achieved
To see the king of Reggaeton in a duo with Tempo
But it's not the time, to break your mind
Time to grow and be recognized worldwide
That the talent of the neighborhood is based on fine people
Although drugs are their beans without abuse they plot
They don't shoot with children, they don't jump the line
When there are words they don't break like in families
That are loyal, reliable and don't show themselves
My heartfelt respects to Caguas and Guaynabo
I know I know, I know that Yankee also
Learns to recognize that humility can be
The best weapon so that the problem doesn't come close to you
And tomorrow you can have a new dawn
Give Me Wings. Today my hope is gone
Give Me Wings. To face this situation
Give Me Wings. To believe in my nation, yes sir because my heart is cold
Give Me Wings. I feel that evil has defeated me
Give Me Wings. The good I had is lost
Give Me Wings. To believe in my nation, yes sir because my heart is already cold
I am a five-star general
I have command and control
We are clear that in the world I have caused a revolution that
Has awakened thousands under the Sun
A born leader who rose from below
Those of the sixties and seventies were the ones who brought drugs
They introduced it, made and unmade it
In the eighties came the Crack invasion
There was no dembow but the tra tra tra was already sounding
In the nineties they blocked the housing projects
The drug spread in the four cardinal points
Producing alarming wars and anyone was a gangster
This is the product of the times before
It doesn't matter where you're from or where you are
The big shot was killed hanging out in a motel
Admit it this is over don't look for reasons
Being a kid going to school with a gun
Pointing at the wolves with a foolish face
And the foolish shot snoring like a wolf
Even if you are humble be malicious
Like the snake shooting at the bear
Raymond Ayala and David Sanchez
Owners of the road
Scientists of street science
Survivors of the hottest shootouts
But there is one waiting for justice from the outside
Give Me Wings. Today my hope is gone
Give Me Wings. To face this situation
Give Me Wings. To believe in my nation, yes sir because my heart is cold
Give Me Wings. I feel that evil has defeated me
Give Me Wings. The good I had is lost
Give Me Wings. To believe in my nation, yes sir because my heart is already cold
Now I want to return
To talk to abusers
Who gain consciousness by shooting with women
Now there are also women who lend themselves to iron people
They will give you like a man
But specifically I base it on the innocent ones
Who lose their lives in the negligent neighborhood
What need do you have, seeing an enemy
And shooting blind bullets, that's not from a fine neighborhood
Raymond Ayala and David Sanchez, they guide you with class
With a base. If you want to learn how it's done
Obey. Because the key is humility
Do you know why, man, because humility prevails
Have you ever stopped to analyze
Who or where I would be
If my career hadn't taken a little break
That October 17, 2002 hehe
When will they understand that I am the only reality
Turned into a song
It's Me with the Big Boss Daddy!
Without a secret they say
I'm The Best
Hehe have a good night