Por Una Moneda ft. Willy Cultura
Cosculluela
For a Coin ft. Willy Culture
This is for my neighborhoods in PR
You know that the most beautiful things in the world
are not bought with money
The prince
Culture
Who measures value by just a coin
for me, they don't know anything
nothing is worth more than a piece of land
and a black woman to adore
Who measures value by just a coin
for me, they don't know anything
nothing is worth more than a piece of land
and a black woman to adore
Just a little piece of land in my area
and the roof to pay the necessary bills
I support my family by writing and sweating
so tell me what's wrong if I smoke occasionally
I come from the star, Humacao to the beautiful Borinquen
humble but leaving a mark
I'm crazy about my black woman, my kids
and the home we have
and material things, that's the least
A little house in my hometown (A little house)
a black woman who lets herself be adored
to lean back and forget the pressure
technical about everything, time is our passion
I celebrate even when there's no occasion
a Boricua is born without a blessing
from the city to the hill
and from the hill to the city
to cook, nothing more
Who measures value by just a coin
for me, they don't know anything
nothing is worth more than a piece of land
and a black woman to adore
Who measures value by just a coin
for me, they don't know anything
nothing is worth more than a piece of land
and a black woman to adore
I come from the sand and sun, sky of stars and moon
none like the streets of my town, I feel fortunate
to have been born on Boricua soil, my brother
if I talk about shouts, about war, it's surely not in vain
here we fight until respect is applied
they piss me off, so I pay the bills
to pay for missiles and enter a war where civilians die
I don't give up, while I handle in my mind
a beach in front of a bonfire, smoking looking into the distance
thinking about my parents, a feeling of gratitude
because I know money doesn't pay for this love or this health
divine light, I know it's because of you that I stand out
I ask you to take care of my kids in case they lack one day
I know up high, my requests are received
for my people, my upbringing, for this music, my life, amen
To be at ease (to be calm)
that's why we work (that's why we work hard)
as long as I have talent and testosterone
and this unforgiving lyric
I will continue to distribute internationally
with my island and my black woman in mind
latent the desire, the urge to return
to that little sun on the cord
that little sun of yours and mine
that little sun that warms me up when I'm in the river
at the beach, the bleachers of the housing project (in the slow lane)
where I hide when I'm wasted (or on the map)
Heating up
mom talks about a group and that I'm having fun
Willie, Cosculluela, I keep going
inhale, exhale, what's bothering you
Who measures value by just a coin
for me, they don't know anything
nothing is worth more than a piece of land
and a black woman to adore
Who measures value by just a coin
for me, they don't know anything
nothing is worth more than a piece of land
and a black woman to adore
Easy
This was
reggae reggae roots
one of the best
we always walk together
the mueka and the prince
ok?
with Misael Correa
This is culture!
Willie
You know!