Bienvenidos a Mi Mundo

(jory)
Welcome to my world
Where every second someone bites the dust
For any old reason
And I wonder
What will happen to me if I keep
Going like this (oooy)

Here on the corner
(x2) where day by day I gamble with my life
Don’t ask me how I’m doing
Because where I’m from sometimes I’m doing great and sometimes I’m not

(guelo star)
Guelo star you
I decided
To be an important singer with my life
To be a writer of writers
To be the movie star
But what am I saying, that’s how it’s done
Achieving so many goals
The corner warns me
That there are many wolves lurking
They run when bullets come flying at their face
And erase faces shattered and burned to pieces
I don’t trust if my uncle’s son snitched on him
Imagine a stranger who got scared
Who pretends and comes
Wants to mess with this spot
Another dead body gets marked
The street isn’t what many imagine
And they think they see it on TV
The vice and they dodge it well

(ñejo)
The two daughters left naked
But you know the devil
Now pills are the new drug on the market
I’m crazy to catch you
The least two parts of me
And set up a pharmacy
And without saying a word
You know how to survive
Make 50 bucks a day
Without getting caught by death or the cops
If you want, come here
So you can see hell
The demons are out there without tails or horns
This is if it looks like
What’s missing is for them to drop bombs
Here nobody wants to go to Disney
They all dream of Colombia
The land of Pablo
Grab 20 kilos, sell it in eighths
But save some cash for a lawyer

(jory)
I keep rolling
My way, my world doesn’t get dull
I keep hustling day and night
Night and day
On the corner where we’re ready
This is my home, what’s up?
We’re loaded, buzzing in a crowd
Wait until I come out, I’m looking for you
And I activate all my people, I know it’s not good for them
Stay still
And keep your ears open
I don’t settle for scraps, trash friends
Taking advantage of my moment
Look how good I feel
Now watch how I blow these little rappers away
Guelo (call whoever you want to bring down the camo that _____)
I don’t care about brands
At 26 we’re not signing
Don’t be scared, this is just a remix (remix)

(jory)
Here on the corner
(x2) where day by day I gamble with my life
Don’t ask me how I’m doing
Because where I’m from sometimes I’m doing great and sometimes I’m not

(zion)
The one who throws shots spends all day
Looking for me, looking for the cash
Tell me if you want it with ham and cheese
Because I got that too
Welcome to my world where the copper’s hot
It’s done like copper
Keep talking shit out there, defaming names
You’ll see where you hide
I’ve seen how they kill them (how they kill them)
(x2) I’ve seen how they bleed them (how they bleed them)
I’ve been in a chase
At the moment of action, they’re running for their lives
Life, life, life
Life, life, life
Life, life, life (you know)

(eloy)
Welcome to my world
Where they all betray me
For being the kid with an audience and more acceptance
Fame is rising
And looking for a thousand excuses
I’m the one the girlfriend loves
But the boyfriend gets annoyed
What hurts them is that I pass by
Gillao
And that it stays between three without fouling
Don’t walk alone, always be well accompanied
Keep rising and they’re all left behind (eloy)

(franco "el gorila")
Welcome, be part of hell
Where the devil comes with a tail and no horns
Watch out for the kid, he’s got a bomb in the thermos
To blow up a stadium with 60 thermoses
That’s life
That’s my world
That’s how it is
I’ll kill you if you touch me
And I’ll keep your wife
Women are tricky
A vice like a rock and the shack
In Puerto Rico, your brother
I know your hand itches
Sometimes I’m the owner of my plant
And I end up being a worm
Hey, dude, family is family
Even if we’re not Italian
That’s how the corner is, the leather
Pigeon, watch out for the downpour
(black car, red the steels)
For my mother, I was a cowboy in the next life
I climbed on the hat and made 60 holes

(jory)
Here on the corner
(x2) where day by day I gamble with my life
Don’t ask me how I’m doing
Because where I’m from sometimes I’m doing great and sometimes I’m not

(chino nyno)
Let’s get to the point and straight to the matter
A lot of talk, not even a turn at the spot
You don’t want to know about my world
Here we put it to use because the smart one got dumb
Everyone eats the leftovers and the workers
Don’t jump, watch out for the snitch so your face doesn’t get erased
Then a wake and flowers, tissues for when they cry
They weren’t important, they were impostors
Supposed jokers who don’t joke
They want metals and iron but don’t come down from copper
They don’t want to fight if they don’t get anything
They prefer to think and consult it with the pillow
I deal with hustlers who make you Colombian ties
Comrades in Guadalajara
With the best wash
A slow one with 90% purity
And mininolfina but not too much so you come back

(mc ceja)
All to the fuckin’ party
Everyone wants block and game
And money seven in voice and cut
The jerks see me and hide
They don’t want to deal with the transformers
There’s no feeling here, no sadness
It’s just that we got out of poverty a while ago
With what calms many cravings
Selling more substances
Than a pharmacy
_______________shout out to my people from the heart
Those who love me in the hood, real tough
Shout out to my partner who lives trafficking
All day making money
And shout out to my people in prison
That when they get out, they’re going to the alley

(cosculluela)
Dude, I know people who’ll hook you up for 120
And for a few bucks, they probably won’t even find you
Don’t mention my name to profit from my fame
I’ll send you 300 inside the alpra
At my house, they know me as the prince of cash
The packages
A 30 clip that shows outside the sweater
I talk to my crew daily, they tell me coscu if he’s in
Don’t mark the tattoos, it’s a commitment
And who brings me?? the porters
See on the radio everything I talk about
Fighting at my level and selling my soul to the devil
Bronze junkie
I hustle from Quintana to Ponce
I have connections to crash them like 9/11
Mere mouth up with the terracotta boss
And write cosculluela on the hood
I don’t deal with neutrals
You want donkeys? How many and which ones? (yeah)
To attack with the digital weights…

(jory)
Here on the corner
(x2) where day by day I gamble with my life
Don’t ask me how I’m doing
Because where I’m from sometimes I’m doing great and sometimes I’m not

(polaco)
I work my ass off
I’m going in search of two lands
If they lock them up, dude, let’s get the hell out
Damn the war
Damn the gamble
Damn life for making me a freak
Original without the need to front
Imperial fracture
For my criminal record
I’m just scared
Of the final judgment of hate
I live activating death and the penal institution
I don’t care if mine can’t take it
They get the hell out and grab a passport
Mine is pure and yours is full of cuts
________

(syko)
I leave the hood in an hour and without tint
With a nail ten by five and a rifle… I like its comfort
(ajajá)
Feeling how the doors open by themselves while I and mine do
The drink in your community (ha ha ha...)
These say they’re roosters and don’t fear me
Pay what you owe before the mummy burns you
We’re ready 24/7 and coming down
With the banana clips, you’re gone in a blink
Don’t talk to me about short and long, mine are blind
And the columb putting an x on everyone who gets close
I keep hustling… welcome everyone to my world
Where if you sleep, you lose your life in a second
In the blink of an eye, you feel the dratch!
Dude, you didn’t even see the flatch! (shh shh plack)
And we take you out through the datch
And I send cash because I’m 'the terror' (jaja)