Текст и перевод песни La Banda Bastön feat. Kap-G - I'm in la Calle

I'm in la Calle

Ajá, solo... solo hay una regla en la calle
Y claro que también se puede romper... dice

Aquí en la calle caben todos pero no pa' siempre
Muchos quemados cuando el business se pone caliente
Ratones o leones, al final todos muerden
Morros tronando cohetes porque es todo lo que entienden
Pelotas de perico rodando por el barrio
Los bateadores listos pa' sacarla del estadio
Home run con la- con la casa llena
Simon holmes mesa llena pa' la cena
A mi cartera le gusta comer hasta vomitar
Es una costumbre que no se le va a quitar
Ando en la calle con mi pandilla vamos quemando weed
Otros le pegan a Rocky, eso es Apollo Creed

I'm in la calle, I'm in la calle
I'm predicting my future like I'm a Mayan
Heart of a lion, my vatos out here dyin'
My vatos going diamond off slangin' all that white, man
I'm in la calle, I'm in la calle
Mü right beside me so we just gon' keep on stylin'
I'm in la calle, I'm in la calle
We made it from la tierra, we had perfect timin'

Verso 2: Kap-G]
Not about 'cha life, chismoso
I been grinding since I was ocho
People say they get money
They just getting poco
Get a club jumpin', no po-go
I ain't going back being poor though
Go to Mexico real cholos outchea
Yeah ain't talking Frodo
I ride with my migos, most of 'em illegal
They play with them birds, yeah I'm talking eagles
Mi carro es rojo como los hot cheetos
I'm eating jalapeño flavored doritos
She said I'm chido, don't feed my ego
I'm rollin' up blunts and my eyes are like chino's
I'm stackin' up chips like I live in casinos
I'm mobbin' out here, they call me Al Pacino
I do it for me madre
Racin' to the money, Ricky Bobby
Ay tell me what's the bill like the cost be
We makin' tsunami
In College Park you can find me
In Mexico you can find me

¡Pura cumbia! ¡Pura música de la calle!
¡Mis amigos de La Banda Bastön y Kap-G!
¡Desde México hasta a Atlanta!
¡Súbele compa!

Tiger blood, familia Estévez
Abominable hombre de las nieves
Dinero sucio, negocios crueles
Vives o mueres, así se mueve
Drama en la calle, algo va mal
Vi-vida real, Silvia Pinal
Drama en la calle, algo va mal
A la misma hora, en el mismo canal
Por las buenas o las malas tenemos que conseguirlo
Aunque todo esté en tu contra pon el mundo en tu bolsillo
Equivocamos el rumbo, nos convenció la materia
Perdimos tranquilidad por tener más feria
Y es que claro que quiero tener el poder
No quiero ser el último perro en comer
Algo que debes saber es que amo ganar más de lo que odio perder
¿Eso que dice de mi? Que cuido mi jale desde que era un aprendiz
¿Y ahora la poli me quiere decir como vivir? Homie, please

I'm in la calle, I'm in la calle
I'm predicting my future like I'm a Mayan
Heart of a lion, my vatos out here dyin'
My vatos going diamond off slangin' all that white, man
I'm in la calle, I'm in la calle
Mü right beside me so we just gon' keep on stylin'
I'm in la calle, I'm in la calle
We made it from la tierra, we had perfect timin'

I'm in la Calle

Aha, only... only one rule on the streets
And of course it can also be broken... he says

Here in the streets is room for everyone, but not forever
Many are burned when the business gets hot
Mice or lions, in the end everyone bites
Morros throwing rockets cuz it's all they understand
Balls of perico rolling through the neighborhood
The hitters ready to take her out of the stadium
Home run with a- with a full house
Simon holmes full table for dinner
My wallet likes to eat until it throws up
It's a habit that won't quit
I'm in the streets with my crew, we're burning weed
Others hit Rocky, that's Apollo Creed

I'm in la calle, I'm in la calle
I'm predicting my future like I'm a Mayan
Heart of a lion, my vatos out here dyin'
My vatos going diamond off slangin' all that white, man
I'm in la calle, I'm in la calle
Mü right beside me so we just gon' keep on stylin'
I'm in la calle, I'm in la calle
We made it from la tierra, we had perfect timin'

[Verse 2: Kap-G]
Not about 'cha life, gossiper
I been grinding since I was ocho
People say they get money
They just getting poco
Get a club jumpin', no po-go
I ain't going back being poor though
Go to Mexico real cholos outchea
Yeah ain't talking Frodo
I ride with my migos, most of 'em illegal
They play with them birds, yeah I'm talking eagles
My car is red like hot cheetos
I'm eating jalapeño flavored doritos
She said I'm chido, don't feed my ego
I'm rollin' up blunts and my eyes are like chino's
I'm stackin' up chips like I live in casinos
I'm mobbin' out here, they call me Al Pacino
I do it for me madre
Racin' to the money, Ricky Bobby
Ay tell me what's the bill like the cost be
We makin' tsunami
In College Park you can find me
In Mexico you can find me

¡Pure cumbia! ¡Pure street music!
¡My friends from La Banda Bastön and Kap-G!
¡From Mexico to Atlanta!
¡Turn it up, compa!

Tiger blood, Estévez family
Abominable snowman
Dirty money, cruel business
You live or die, that's how it moves
Drama on the street, something's wrong
Real li-life, Silvia Pinal
Drama on the street, something's wrong
At the same time, on the same channel
By hook or by crook we have to get it
Even if everything is against you, put the world in your pocket
We lost our way, matter convinced us
We lost peace of mind for having more feria
And of course I want to have the power
I don't want to be the last dog to eat
Something you should know is that I love winning more than I hate losing
What does that say about me? That I've been taking care of my hustle since I was an apprentice
And now the police want to tell me how to live? Homie, please

I'm in la calle, I'm in la calle
I'm predicting my future like I'm a Mayan
Heart of a lion, my vatos out here dyin'
My vatos going diamond off slangin' all that white, man
I'm in la calle, I'm in la calle
Mü right beside me so we just gon' keep on stylin'
I'm in la calle, I'm in la calle
We made it from la tierra, we had perfect timin'