Medium-fast - Eeerie and scary mechanical drone intro rising to heavy ...Medium-fast - Eeerie and scary mechanical drone intro rising to heavy and powerful impacts @ 0'35 with electronic percs and taiko drums. Break @ 1'05. Percussive acceleration @ 1'19. Giant robot uprising. For action, chase, violence, technology.
Mid-tempo - Circular and rising intro. Heavy impacts @ 0'35. Synth, ...Mid-tempo - Circular and rising intro. Heavy impacts @ 0'35. Synth, taiko drums and glass breaking fx. Break @ 1'12. Driving beat finale @ 1'26. Caught in the trap of the Robotic assault. For action, chase, violence, technology.
Mid-tempo - Drone like intro building up with electronic percs. ...Mid-tempo - Drone like intro building up with electronic percs. Running impacts @ 0'45. Hectic mechanical finale @ 1'30. Rise of the machines. For action, chase, violence, technology.
Slow to fast - Haunted intro. Scary heavy impacts @ 0'06. Fast ...Slow to fast - Haunted intro. Scary heavy impacts @ 0'06. Fast acceleration. Effect @ 0'37. Percussive edgy build up. Circular break @ 1'12. Urgent percs, taiko drums finale. Finale attack. For action, chase, technology.
Slow to fast - Circular and stealthy sounds intro. Heavy slow ...Slow to fast - Circular and stealthy sounds intro. Heavy slow percussive impacts @ 0'25. Break @ 01'04. Finale urgent acceleration. Hide and chase. For action, chase, technology.
단어 ... Proud, passionate & fiery corrido tumbado with trap influences sung ...Proud, passionate & fiery corrido tumbado with trap influences sung in Spanish. I love money, but I earn it with honest work, not as a narco. Male singer, male backing vocals, autotune, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Pa' llegar arriba siempre hay que empezar de abajo
Lo que te propones lo cumples con mucho trabajo
Yo nunca me rajo
Es mejor vivir tranquilo y sin coger atajos
Aunque de chamaco le cogí amor a los fajos
Vivo mi vida, lo que piensen me importa un carajo
Yo nunca me rajo
Ya me acostumbré a vivir bien
Me gustan las pacas de 100
Mi estilo de vida cambié
El de mi familia también
Pero sin hacerle daño a nadie
Haciendo lo que inculcaron mis padres
Me decían: "mijo
Ten los motivos
Y sé positivo"
Del rancho a un avión
De cero a un millón
Las morras por montón
Y en el cuello un diamantón
Del rancho a un avión
De cero a un millón
Las morras por montón
Y en el cuello un diamantón
Yo nunca me rajo
Es mejor vivir tranquilo y sin coger atajos
Aunque de chamaco le cogí amor a los fajos
Vivo mi vida, lo que piensen me importa un carajo
Yo nunca me rajo
Dedicada para el mismo wey
Que dijo que no iba a ser un rey
Y ahora tiene problemas con la ley
Y yo tranquilo en mi modo sensei
Dedicada para el mismo wey
Que dijo que no iba a ser un rey
Y ahora tiene problemas con la ley
Y yo tranquilo en mi modo sensei
Del rancho a un avión
De cero a un millón
Las morras por montón
Y en el cuello un diamantón
Pa' llegar arriba siempre hay que empezar de abajo
Lo que te propones lo cumples con mucho trabajo
Yo nunca me rajo
Es mejor vivir tranquilo y sin coger atajos
Aunque de chamaco le cogí amor a los fajos
Vivo mi vida, lo que piensen me importa un carajo
Yo nunca me rajo
EN:
To reach the top, you always have to start from the bottom
What you propose, you achieve with hard work
I never back down
It's better to live calmly and without taking shortcuts
Even if as a kid I fell in love with bundles of cash
I live my life, I don't give a damn what others think
I never back down
I got used to living well
I like stacks of 100s
I changed my lifestyle
And my family's too
But without harming anyone
Doing what my parents instilled in me
They told me, "son
Have reasons
And stay positive"
From the ranch to a plane
From zero to a million
Lots of girls
And a big diamond around my neck
From the ranch to a plane
From zero to a million
Lots of girls
And a big diamond around my neck
I never back down
It's better to live calmly and without taking shortcuts
Even if as a kid I fell in love with bundles of cash
I live my life, I don't give a damn what others think
I never back down
Dedicated to the same guy
Who said I wouldn't be a king
And now he has problems with the law
And I'm calm in my sensei mode
Dedicated to the same guy
Who said I wouldn't be a king
And now he has problems with the law
And I'm calm in my sensei mode
From the ranch to a plane
From zero to a million
Lots of girls
And a big diamond around my neck
To reach the top, you always have to start from the bottom
What you propose, you achieve with hard work
I never back down
It's better to live calmly and without taking shortcuts
Even if as a kid I fell in love with bundles of cash
I live my life, I don't give a damn what others think
I never back down
단어 ... Poignant, nostalgic & swaying corrido tumbado with trap influences ...Poignant, nostalgic & swaying corrido tumbado with trap influences sung in Spanish. Even if I have everything I want, forgetting you is not easy. Male singer, male backing vocals, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion. Lead accordion @ 0'48, @ 1'25, @1'44.
ES:
Sé que no ha sido fácil para ti
Que las cosas se tuvieran que acabar así
Créeme tampoco es fácil para mí
Y ha sido cabrón pero te tengo que olvidar
Y aunque tenga las morritas por montón
Aunque cargue el billetón
Aunque en mi cuenta haya un millón
Olvidarte esta cabrón
Siempre voy pasao' de copas
Me preguntan los compas
Que si estoy bien
Que ya no vivo al cien
Siempre voy pasao' de copas
Me preguntan los compas
Que si estoy bien
Que ya no vivo al cien
En el barrio todo el mundo sabe que no soy así
Que me perdí
Que por pensar en ti
Dejé de pensar en mi
Pero a quien yo engaño
Aunque pasen muchos años
No habrá quien pueda igualarte
Reemplazarte
Por ti deje de tomar
Por ti aprendí amar
Mi vida ya no es igual
Cuando me mandaste a chingar
Pero te deseo suerte
A este amor le dimos muerte
Pa' que el 1 de noviembre me recuerdes
Por ti deje de tomar
Por ti aprendí amar
Mi vida ya no es igual
Cuando me mandaste a chingar
Pero te deseo suerte
A este amor le dimos muerte
Pa' que el 1 de noviembre me recuerdes
Y aunque tenga las morritas por montón
Aunque cargue el billetón
Aunque en mi cuenta haya un millón
Olvidarte esta cabrón
Siempre voy pasao' de copas
Me preguntan los compas
Que si estoy bien
Que ya no vivo al cien
EN:
I know it hasn't been easy for you
That things had to end like this
Believe me, it's not easy for me either
And it's been tough, but I have to forget you
And even though I have plenty of girls
Even though I'm loaded with cash
Even though I have a million in my account
Forgetting you is tough
I'm always drunk
My friends ask me
If I'm okay
That I'm not living life to the fullest anymore
I'm always drunk
My friends ask me
If I'm okay
That I'm not living life to the fullest anymore
In the neighborhood, everyone knows I'm not like this
That I lost myself
That because of you
I stopped thinking about myself
But who am I fooling
Even if many years pass
There won't be anyone who can match you
Replace you
Because of you, I stopped drinking
Because of you, I learned to love
My life is not the same anymore
When you told me to go to hell
But I wish you luck
We killed this love
So you remember me on November 1st
Because of you, I stopped drinking
Because of you, I learned to love
My life is not the same anymore
When you told me to go to hell
But I wish you luck
We killed this love
So you remember me on November 1st
And even though I have plenty of girls
Even though I'm loaded with cash
Even though I have a million in my account
Forgetting you is tough
I'm always drunk
My friends ask me
If I'm okay
That I'm not living life to the fullest anymore
단어 ... Swagger, groovy & catchy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in ...Swagger, groovy & catchy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in Spanglish. We're the best, yet we're stigmatised as a menace. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion. Break @ 1'38.
ES:
Cruising down the street con mi low rider
Los compas en la esquina chambeando se la cargan
Like Misterio un one-eighty con capucha
Por que tal vez en la próxima vuelta se reviente una lucha
Prepara los guantes mijo
You dont know where I came from
Viviendo en el downtown desde que yo recuerdo
Donde nadie duerme y el trabajo es eterno
Pero con una sonrisa siempre lleno de sueños
En este distrito somos los más chingones
Puño arriba que aquí somos los mejores
Mi gente viene de todas las direcciones
Y de sol a sol le ponemos los corazones
Súbete al rooftop si tienes los cojones
Living to the limit, en casa tenemos razones
Pa' luchar 100 veces y hacer mil canciones
Que no falte nada y el dinero por montones
Ando con la clicka escuchando hip-hop
Traficando rimas soy el mejor en la pista
Rapero mejor que yo tal vez no exista
Con una sola palabra yo los borro de la lista
Leveling the game its tremendous my flow incredible
Climbing to the top to chop those artist that are horrible
At the expenses of everyone else
Mejor trabaja
Factura en el hood
O mejor vete pa' tu casa
Que pasa?
Levanten las manos arriba toa' la raza
Fabricamos cohetes que no existen en la Nasa
Volamos hasta aviones, construimos las casas
Y aun así nos consideran toda una amenaza
Se nos alteró la situa
Pasando por Tijua
Me ven en una troca nueva y siempre me averiguan
Hoy es día de muertos así que a brindar
Por los que se fueron y no están pa' que nos rinda
Cabalgando mas allá del sol
Donde la luna se esconde
Mira a tu alrededor
Cruzamos la frontera
Por un futuro mejor
Así que prepárense
Que llegó lo mas chingón
En este distrito somos los más chingones
Puño arriba que aquí somos los mejores
Mi gente viene de todas las direcciones
Y de sol a sol le ponemos los corazones
Súbete al rooftop si tienes los cojones
Living to the limit, en casa tenemos razones
Pa' luchar 100 veces y hacer mil canciones
Que no falte nada y el dinero por montones
Somos los más chingones
EN:
Cruising down the street with my low rider
The homies on the corner putting in the heavy work
Like Misterio, a one-eighty with a hoodie
Because maybe in the next turn a fight might break out
Get your gloves ready, kid
You don't know where I came from
Living downtown since I can remember
Where nobody sleeps and work is endless
But with a smile always full of dreams
In this district, we're the toughest
Fist up because here we're the best
My people come from all directions
And from sunrise to sunset, we put our hearts into it
Get on the rooftop if you have the guts
Living to the limit, at home we have reasons
To fight a hundred times and make a thousand songs
May nothing be lacking and have money in abundance
I'm rolling with the crew listening to hip-hop
Trafficking rhymes, I'm the best on the dance floor
Maybe a rapper better than me doesn't exist
With just one word, I erase them from the list
Leveling the game, my flow is incredible
Climbing to the top to chop those artists that are horrible
At the expense of everyone else
You better work
Get billing in the hood
Or better go back home
What's up?
Raise your hands up, everyone
We manufacture rockets that don't exist at NASA
We fly their planes, we build their houses
And yet they consider us a full threat
The situation got tense
Passing through Tijuana
They see me in a new truck and always inquire about me
Today is the Day of the Dead, so let's toast
For those who are gone and are not here, so that it serves us
Riding beyond the sun
Where the moon hides
Look around you
We cross the border
For a better future
So get ready
Because the toughest have arrived
In this district, we're the toughest
Fist up because here we're the best
My people come from all directions
And from sunrise to sunset, we put our hearts into it
Get on the rooftop if you have the guts
Living to the limit, at home we have reasons
To fight a hundred times and make a thousand songs
May nothing be lacking and have money in abundance
단어 ... Festive, passionate & unifying chicano rap with boom bap & trap ...Festive, passionate & unifying chicano rap with boom bap & trap influences sung in Spanglish. My neighborhood & my people keep holding on despite the difficulties. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Mi barrio siempre se aguanta
Mi gente no se quebranta
Al mal siempre se le planta
Aunque tengan miedo ninguno se espanta
Siempre llueve y no escampa
Los enemies tienden las trampas
Rompiendo barreras
En todas las fronteras
Mi pueblo siempre se levanta
We get up to the crack of dawn
To go working
Im a blue collar
And still my skin is burning
Im slaving away
Until my hands are hurting
All for my children
To get learning
I dont mind working too long
To get the job done
Siempre Latino
Hardworker to the bones
My family is with me
I can never feel alone
Saldremos adelante
I'm never gonna give up
Venimos de la tierra
El sol en la carretera
Sentados esperamos
Aunque la noche no espera
Pensamos en el futuro
Aunque todo lejos se vea
No importa la tempestad
Nosotros haremos lo que sea
Aunque aveces no alcanza
Y miramos con desconfianza
Always tengo la esperanza
De que mi raza siempre avanza
Mi barrio siempre se aguanta
Mi gente no se quebranta
Al mal siempre se le planta
Aunque tengan miedo ninguno se espanta
Siempre llueve y no escampa
Los enemies tienden las trampas
Rompiendo barreras
En todas las fronteras
Mi pueblo siempre se levanta
Nada nos detendrá
Cause I will win
Don't fight over the ring
Im the real king
No me rajo mi compa
Always having my back
This life is tough
Watch your neck on the track
Im feeling the power
Coursing into my veins
Spitting rhymes on the mic
Burns you head like its flames
Don't worry
All the barrio has got you cover
They're not gonna quit
Until its over
Mi barrio siempre se aguanta
Mi gente no se quebranta
Al mal siempre se le planta
Aunque tengan miedo ninguno se espanta
Siempre llueve y no escampa
Los enemies tienden las trampas
Rompiendo barreras
En todas las fronteras
Mi pueblo siempre se levanta
EN:
My neighborhood always stands strong
My people don't break
We stand up to evil
Even if they're afraid, none are frightened
It always rains and doesn't dry up
Enemies set traps
Breaking barriers
In all frontiers
My people always rise
We get up at the crack of dawn
To go working
I'm a blue-collar worker
And still, my skin burns
I slave away
Until my hands hurt
All for my children
To get an education
I don't mind working too long
To get the job done
Always Latino
Hard worker to the bones
My family is with me
I can never feel alone
We'll move forward
I'm never gonna give up
We come from the land
The sun on the road
We sit and wait
Even though the night doesn't wait
We think about the future
Even though everything seems far away
No matter the storm
We'll do whatever it takes
Even if sometimes it's not enough
And we look with distrust
I always have hope
That my people always advances
Nothing will stop us
Cause I will win
Don't fight over the ring
I'm the real king
I won't give up, my friend
Always having my back
This life is tough
Watch your back on the track
I'm feeling the power
Flowing through my veins
Spitting rhymes on the mic
Burns your head like flames
Don't worry
The whole neighborhood has got you covered
They're not gonna quit
Until it's over
My neighborhood always stands strong
My people don't break
We stand up to evil
Even if they're afraid, none are frightened
It always rains and doesn't let up
Enemies set traps
Breaking barriers
In all frontiers
My people always rise
단어 ... Melancholic, sad & poignant corrido tumbado with trap influences sung ...Melancholic, sad & poignant corrido tumbado with trap influences sung in Spanish. I'm crying drinking tequila, because I still think about you. Male singer, male backing vocals, brass sample, Spanish guitar, strings, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Par de morritas me escribieron
Par de panas ya me dijeron
Que te vieron con un bobo
Que no se parece a mi
Cuánto tiempo ha pasado al menos
Una bala dolía menos
Ni una semana pudiste mantenerte fiel a mi
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Compa traiga otra botella
Pa' no pensar en ella
Porque me está lastimando
Traté de seguir su huella
Como centella
Desapareció volando
Y las rancheras y la borrachera
Son mis compañeras en este viaje largo
Quisiera que el dolor se fuera
Desapareciera pero me hace daño
Si no está y si aparece
Si se va o se desvanece
No la puedo superar
La amo aunque amarla duele
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
EN:
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
A couple of girls wrote to me
A couple of buddies already told me
That they saw you with some fool
Who doesn't look like me
How much time has passed, at least
A bullet would have hurt less
Not even a week could you stay faithful to me
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
Buddy, bring another bottle
So I don't think about her
Because she's hurting me
I tried to follow her trail
Like a flash
She disappeared flying
And the rancheras and the drunkenness
Are my companions on this long journey
I wish the pain would go away
Disappear but it hurts me
If she's not here and if she appears
If she leaves or fades away
I can't get over her
I love her even though loving her hurts
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
단어 ... Proud, unifying & optimistic corrido tumbado sung in Spanish. Green, ...Proud, unifying & optimistic corrido tumbado sung in Spanish. Green, white & red are the colors of my Mexican flag. Male rapper, male backing vocals, brass ensemble, electric & Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Siempre le chingamos todos
De poco a poquito pa' salir a delante
Crecimos con la rayuela, jugando al trompo
Y viendo Pedro infante
Aquí a nadie le faltaron huevos
Pa' siempre jalarle todo el día
En mi país no caben pretextos
Primero la patria y la familia
Esta va para toda mi gente
Orgullosa de ser Mexicana
De siempre levantar la bandera
Y por colorearse siempre de verde, blanco y rojo
Y vámonos con todo
¡Viva México!
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Con un tequila en la mesa
Voy disfrutando de la vida
Con mis amigos y cerveza
Buena vida bien vivida
Tenemos buenas mujeres
La mejor comida
Y las playas también
Llenos de cultura siempre
Día de muertos
Mariachi pa' amanecer
Los murales coloridos
De Diego Rivera se ven florecer
El arte de Frida Kahlo
A los alebrijes, la gente también
Somos gente chambeadora
Y con ganas siempre de sobresalir
Por México yo doy todo
Sabes no me rajo doy todo por ti
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
EN:
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
We always give it our all
Little by little to move forward
We grew up with hopscotch, spinning tops
And watching Pedro Infante
Here, nobody lacked courage
To work hard all day long
In my country, there are no excuses
First the homeland and the family
This is for all my people
Proud to be Mexican
Always raising the flag
And always coloring themselves with green, white, and red
Let's go for it all
Long live Mexico!
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
With a tequila on the table
I'm enjoying life
With my friends and beer
Good life well lived
We have good women
The best food
And also beaches
Full of culture always
Day of the Dead
Mariachi to welcome the dawn
The colorful murals
Of Diego Rivera flourish
Frida Kahlo's art
To the alebrijes, people too
We are hardworking people
And always eager to excel
For Mexico, I give everything
You know I don't give up, I'd give everything for you
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
단어 ... Punchy, attitude & bold chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in ...Punchy, attitude & bold chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in Spanglish. We stand united defending what's ours. Male rapper, male backing vocals, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
Riding on the bike con los vatos en la acera
4 pretty girls manejando un panamera
Los primos try the rizz on the chicks
Quien pudiera
Pero como Sammy Sosa los batearon para afuera
Hacemos lo quiera pero con lo que se pueda
Vida sin complicaciones esa es nuestra manera
Sonreímos siempre donde quiera y como quiera
La familia y los amigos esa es nuestra bandera
I'm feeling like im flying
Rhyming at my desire
Por mi barrio siempre fighting
Rápido como lightning
In the streets im surviving
While I'm rapping
About rising
I'm the best no pretend I'm on fire
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
Siempre ponemos el corazón
Unidos no importa la situación
Aunque se caiga el mundo y creamos que no hay razón
Estaremos siempre al frente defendiendo
Nuestro honor
Ando con mi clicka making plans
The radio is exploding and the DJ play my tracks
Maybe one day we are making racks
Pero ahora no me importa todo lo hago por mis fans
My mama told me one day
Mijo se que triunfarás
Se que triunfarás
Se que triunfarás
Theres no chance to me
To pick the wrong way
Theres no chance to me
To pick the wrong way
Pues ando chambeando por mi family all day
All day, all day
Mi camino es el rap
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
EN:
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
Riding on the bike with the guys on the sidewalk
Four pretty girls driving a Panamera
The cousins try the rizz on the chicks
Who could
But like Sammy Sosa, they batted them out
We do what we want but with what we can
Life without complications, that's our way
We smile always, wherever and however
Family and friends, that's our flag
I'm feeling like I'm flying
Rhyming at my desire
For my neighborhood, always fighting
Fast like lightning
In the streets, I'm surviving
While I'm rapping
About rising
I'm the best, no pretending, I'm on fire
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
We always put our heart
United no matter the situation
Even if the world falls apart and we think there's no sense
We'll always be at the forefront defending
Our honor
I'm with my clique making plans
The radio is exploding and the DJ plays my tracks
Maybe one day we're making racks
But now I don't care, I do everything for my fans
My mama told me one day
Son, I know you'll succeed
I know you'll succeed
I know you'll succeed
There's no chance for me
To pick the wrong way
There's no chance for me
To pick the wrong way
Because I'm working for my family all day
All day, all day
My path is rap
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
