Текст и перевод песни Mamborap - OG's

OG's

Flow West Side, salen mis OGS′
Levantando la mano, bailandolo así, come on!
Mi esquina, mis killah, weed fina,
Por el barrio, Lowride otra vez

Flow West Side, salen mis OGS'
Levantando la mano, bailandolo así, come on!
Mi esquina, mis killah, weed fina,
Por el barrio...

Aquí está en esencia del underground con demencia
Pongo la música sin niuna′ resistencia
Aquí estamos dándole clases a la audiencia
Traje Hip-Hop por qué yo sé mi procedencia
Con decencia y mucha violencia
Le damos cátedra sin niuna' irreverencia
Siempre luchando como lo hizo mi ascendencia
Hoy con los míos voy a gritar libertad

Muchas batallas y sueños junto a mis gangstas
Del underground salimos fumando a lo rasta
Quiero vivir como Snoop o Busta
Sin preocuparse de lo que uno gasta

Quizás en Uber, en micro o en un Bugatti
Nunca olvidaré cuando andaba en micro gratis
Pará llegar a la tocata a rapear gratis
Ahora vale plata cada rima de mi lápiz

Old day, con los negros, freestyle
Y sus latas de spray
Fumando a lo How High
Yo ya vengo y tu vai'
Esa es la que hay
Doble V, El Dr Dre de la mambo West Side.

Pero sin money, y sin dejar de soñarlo.
Dame, dame de eso, todo era Hip-Hop,
Y ahora miro en el tiempo
Voy por mi puesto
Empecé a multiplicar
Lo que me daba mi texto!

Vivo, sueño, soy escuela
De mi propia movida, sigo en la calle!
Mamborapers hay tantos
Cuando al barrio vas llegando

Cuantos kilómetros de calle
Para tener lo que quiero
Yo solo me prometí no mirar más atrás
Aunque siempre no puedo
Caminando a la luz
Mientras todos pasan
Siempre hablan de lo mismo
Pero niuno′ avanza
Creo que estoy llegando mucho más allá de lo que puedo.

Hip-hop
Es la mambo Don′t Stop
Música full stock
De Las Rejas wetsaaaaaaa'
Rapero de barrio de pies a cabeza
Lo que era un sueño se volvió realeza

Y seguimos a Full
Clásico los Lakers y los Bulls
Manso Flow que esta llamando Redbull
De la vieja y new school
A lo 2Pac Shakur
Esto si suena cool
Flow Rapero entre medio de skrrttt...

Flow West Side, salen mis OGS′
Levantando la mano, bailandolo así, come on!
Mi esquina, mis killah, weed fina,
Por el barrio, Lowride otra vez

Flow West Side, salen mis OGS'
Levantando la mano, bailandolo así, come on!
Mi esquina, mis killah, weed fina,
Por el barrio...

OG's

West Side flow, my OG's come out
Raising their hands, dancing like this, come on!
My corner, my killers, fine weed,
Through the neighborhood, Lowride once again

West Side flow, my OG's come out
Raising their hands, dancing like this, come on!
My corner, my killers, fine weed,
Through the neighborhood...

Here is the essence of the underground with dementia
I put on the music without any resistance
Here we are giving lessons to the audience
I brought Hip-Hop because I know my origin
With decency and much violence
We give lectures without any irreverence
Always fighting like my ancestors did
Today with my people I will shout freedom

Many battles and dreams with my gangstas
From the underground we come out smoking like Rastas
I want to live like Snoop or Busta
Without worrying about what one spends

Maybe in an Uber, a bus, or a Bugatti
I will never forget when I used to ride the bus for free
To get to the gig to rap for free
Now every rhyme from my pencil is worth money

Old days, with the homies, freestyle
And their spray cans
Smoking like How High
I'm coming and you're going
That's what's up
Double V, the Dr. Dre of West Side mambo.

But without money, and without stopping dreaming it.
Give me, give me some of that, everything was Hip-Hop,
And now I look back in time
I'm going for my place
I started multiplying
What my lyrics gave me!

I live, I dream, I am a school
Of my own movement, I'm still on the streets!
There are so many Mamborapers
When you arrive in the neighborhood

How many kilometers of streets
To have what I want
I only promised myself not to look back anymore
Even though I can't always do it
Walking towards the light
While everyone passes by
They always talk about the same thing
But none of them move forward
I think I'm getting much further than I can.

Hip-hop
It's the Mambo Don't Stop
Full stock music
From Las Rejas wetsaaaaaaa'
Neighborhood rapper from head to toe
What was a dream became royalty

And we keep going at full speed
Classic Lakers and Bulls
Sick flow that Redbull is calling
From the old and new school
Like 2Pac Shakur
This sounds cool
Rapper flow in the middle of skrrttt...

West Side flow, my OG's come out
Raising their hands, dancing like this, come on!
My corner, my killers, fine weed,
Through the neighborhood, Lowride once again

West Side flow, my OG's come out
Raising their hands, dancing like this, come on!
My corner, my killers, fine weed,
Through the neighborhood...