Mi Primera Canción (feat. Tempo)
Arcángel
My First Song (feat. Tempo)
This call is coming from a federal prison
This is a prepaid call
You won’t be charged for this call
This call is from
Tempo
What’s up, Arcangel!
Can you hear me well?
It’s Tempo
It’s been five years since my arrest, but
Don’t think I don’t know what’s going on
And that’s why I chose your album to express how I feel
I’ve seen so much hypocrisy in the game
So many snakes crawling
And so many bugs in the wind
Ponce, understand me well
What I’m talking about
And La Perla knows the Lion is hungry
Thanks for calling me, Tempo
It’s a pleasure to meet you
Same here!
Out here on the streets, they haven’t stopped supporting you
Thanks
I wanted to ask you
Why do so many people envy me?
Maybe because without an album, you filled the Bellas Artes
Or it could also be
For the versatility in composing
Or maybe for how arrogant
I might seem or come off
But I’m the wonder
And here’s my production
This is my first song
With Tempo from prison
Prrrra
Since '89, I’ve been packing a 9
And I started dropping lyrics that hurt
Come and fly, you fools come and usually
Try to copy the style that Tempo has
From La Perla del Sur, and my homies roll with full AKs
Drum clips in the trunk of the car
I’m ready to go
I say I’m Tempo and I can cause you death on the spot
There’s the kid Arcangel, people
When I get out, they’ll be able to hug me
Women will be able to kiss me
And all my hidden enemies will have to deal with me
You’ll keep seeing me
Aha
You’ll have to put up with me
That’s how we live, in my neighborhood
You better calm down
The wonder has awakened what was sleeping
The sound of the streets that was fading
Because it was all romanticism, always the same
The same flow that sticks, the same rhythm
A hundred productions in the genre
And they all sound the same
A thousand little rappers, only two or three international
This one’s for the projects
For the neighborhood, the streets
And all the federal inmates
Since '89, I’ve been packing a 9
And I started dropping lyrics that hurt
Come and fly, you fools come and usually
Try to copy the style that the kid has
From La Perla del Norte, my homies are unmatchable
Drum clips in the trunk of the car
I’m ready to go, I say I’m Arcangel, the greatest impact
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Hey Arcangel, it’s Tempo
I’m calling you from the community of my presidential suite, the FEDE
I wanted to share my feelings about your album
But you didn’t answer the phone
Ah! I also wanted to tell you
That I’ll soon be back on the avenue
And to say goodbye, haha
Prrrrrrrrrrrrrrrra