En el callejón
Arcángel
In the Alley
In The Alley
Hey Yo
arcangel pa
Bandits Flow
Echo
(Wrapped
since I was a kid in the alley
I've always liked to party
the bad things called me
while I trafficked through the alleys of my island)
(Wrapped since I was a kid in the alley
I've always liked to party
the bad things called me
while I trafficked through the alleys of my island)
I can't allow
some crazy guy to empty a cartridge on me
nah, I am the hope of many
I have friends who are happy
when I move forward
and even though the street is rough
I'll try to be a singer
first, put my people first
because when you hit a home run
many try to challenge you
many say they can't handle your punch
but I'll keep fighting in the meantime
from time to time
I talk to God and he doesn't answer
I ask for my life
and for the day to dawn
I thank him for giving me
the true flow
what else can I give if since I was born
I've been a bandit
since I was little I was sincere
and I learned that things done well
must be done with care
if they move, they will remain prisoners
of the malicious flow blessed by God
making them disappear
(Wrapped
since I was a kid in the alley
I've always liked to party
the bad things called me
while I trafficked through the alleys of my island)
(Wrapped
since I was a kid in the alley
I've always liked to party
the bad things called me
while I trafficked through the alleys of my island)
I don't front
I'm an imperfect human being
which makes it clear that I have many flaws
lyrically I'm an architect
I build towers of rhymes
that pass over you and rhyme
while you throw at me
my neurons sharpen
I light a blunt and instead of killing them
I give them life
many talk and just by listening they don't die
I have flow to give to those who don't have it
tell me what you want if when you throw you can't
they can't handle it, they hit themselves against the walls
and get upset, they built reputations
they went to sleep and it happened
the kid to all of you
I go straight to the point without much cutting
without much detail
mom said I'm no good so I'm going to the street
in search of that paper with the green faces
I'm looking for what's mine, I doubt they can stop me
(Wrapped
since I was a kid in the alley
I've always liked to party
the bad things called me
while I trafficked through the alleys of my island)
(Wrapped
since I was a kid in the alley
I've always liked to party
the bad things called me
while I trafficked through the alleys of my island)
Hey yo
arcangel pa
A bandit reporting
You already know pa
Don
Echo yo
A badass bandit reporting