Текст и перевод песни Don Pini - Yo

Yo

Que quien es este?
Que de donde salio?
De donde salí?
Haber yo...

Soy sagitario fruto de los ochenta
Vengo de familia humilde que lucho por conseguir papa
Mi musicalidad fue un gusto de los noventa
Y por ponerme a callejear la pilleria casi me atrapa
Cualquiera corre pero no cualquiera escapa
Cualquiera se cree superman si tiene capa
Nací un diciembre un día antes de las velas
A las tres treinta am apareciendo en el mapa
Pero dicen que pesaba era gordito
Y que la primer llorada mostré el genio que tenia
Un pelao chiquito medio morenito
Que si piedro salia ya sabían lo venia
Pa que pero los vecinos me querían
Ahí va el que hace...
Como batería
A toda hora música de locos decían
Dios nos va a enloquecer el muchacho avemaría

Yo no se
Si tu quieres saber de mi
Estas que
Me tiras bombas como un iraki
(Pla pla chukupla)
Cuéntame
Que tanto te duele a ti
Yo lo se
Que quieres ser igualito a mi

En la esquina los bandidos me querían
Se identificaron con letras que pa mi fueron lecciones
Decían que es música pa ellos por lo que decían
Y si me porte mal no busco justificar mis acciones
Yo? soy buena gente no soy bobo
Yo no olvido pero si quiere lo perdono
Soy un cordero manso con furia de lobo
Le presento mi otro yo en el trono lo relaciono
Ya hago rap con madurez preparado pa la vejez
En vez de estar viviendo la vida al revés
Así es buena mela y cero estrés
Lo que vez es tal vez secuelas de la niñez
Que el tiempo paso y que esa joda ya no
Gano haber querido dígame si o no
La vida me enseño a pintar sin salirme de la raya
Por eso firme vaya donde vaya

Yo no se
Si tu quieres saber de mi
Estas que
Me tiras bombas como un iraki
(Pla pla chukupla)
Cuéntame
Que tanto te duele a ti
Yo lo se
Que quieres ser igualito a mi

Don Pini insane loco
Guajiro hugo 30 mr dec
Palma production mi hermanito

Yo

Yo

Who is this?
Where did he come from?
Where did I come from?
Well, let me tell you...

I'm a Sagittarius born in the eighties
I come from a humble family who struggled to put food on the table
My love of music began in the nineties
And because I was always out on the streets, danger almost caught up with me
Anyone can run, but not everyone can escape
Anyone can feel like Superman if they have a cape
I was born in December, a day before Christmas Eve
At 3:30 AM, I arrived and made my mark on the world
But they say I was a heavy baby, a little chubby
And that my first cry showed the genius I had
A little kid, a little dark-skinned
If I went out to play, everyone knew what would happen
Well, but the neighbors loved me
Here comes the one who makes...
Beats like a drum
They used to say, "Crazy music at all hours
God, this boy is going to drive us crazy, oh Mary"

I don't know
If you want to know about me
Well, you're just
Throwing bombs at me like an Iraqi
(Boom, boom, pow!)
Tell me
How much does it hurt you?
I know
That you want to be just like me

On the corner, the gangsters loved me
They identified with the lyrics that were lessons for me
They said it was music for them because of what I was saying
And if I misbehaved, I'm not trying to justify my actions
Me? I'm a good person, I'm not an idiot
I don't forget, but if you want me to, I'll forgive you
I'm a gentle lamb with the fury of a wolf
I introduce you to my other self on the throne, I relate it
Now I make rap with maturity, prepared for old age
Instead of living life backwards
That's how it is, good vibes and zero stress
What you see is perhaps the after-effects of childhood
That time has passed and that nonsense is over
I've won for having tried, tell me if it's yes or no
Life has taught me to paint without going outside the lines
That's why I stand firm wherever I go

I don't know
If you want to know about me
Well, you're just
Throwing bombs at me like an Iraqi
(Boom, boom, pow!)
Tell me
How much does it hurt you?
I know
That you want to be just like me

Don Pini insane loco
Guajiro hugo 30 mr dec
Palma production mi hermanito

Me