El Callejón (feat. El Negro)

I started calmly in my alley
Even in your block, my song is there
I always dreamed of getting out
But this indecision kills me
We were kids in the neighborhood
With little money and a lot of ambition
But you can't eat from the illusion, from one day to the next
The kid changed

I was here from the beginning
Do you remember when all this was wilderness?
All the years I've spent lying under the block
Because until now, no one had bet on someone from the north
Crazy, I'm going to cut it, even in the bumper cars
Look at me, the one who sounds the most among those who don't sound
I look back and almost everything has been a soap opera
Anyway, they have to keep the wheel turning
And you have to take it out, set up some kind of record label
And that's how it is, I walked alone with my company, my problem
In bmx, I thought I was in a Panamera
And there was no studio, no filters, no eye cream
I was a kamikaze with a gun and a bible in the glove compartment
And now I represent the north, I represent the neighborhood
Space Hammurabi, everyone knows it, crazy
I'm talking about the future, I've been around for a while, what are you talking about?
Underground with Chinese gold shine? You're premature
I'm counting years? I started in fifth grade and I'm thirteen years old
I endure it because I'm different
So to speak clearly, I called Delaossa and said: Crazy, let's close the circus

I started as a kid, among the alleys
Among bags of candies and Boomer gum
At night we were purple, high on flowers
Recording with a bad microphone, no Shure
Because everyone manages their ambitions, parks their own dreams and dimensions, right?
And I wanted to be tougher than anyone else
Weekends on tour, hotel and road
But I still remember all that shit of venues, with my brothers in the front row
The mic barely sounded, going home with a sad face
Thinking if what I chose was a virtue or a curse
But no matter what, I hit hard until it threw gems
With the eagerness, the soul, crazy, and the fire in the veins
Humble kids sound on your chain
And just like that, without asking, we went determined to the back alley
We crashed your party, we left it sinister
And just like that, my face is on posters all over the city
Now don't expect a response, the agenda is full, babe