More songs by El Alfa
Description
Producer: Chael Produciendo
Lyrics and translation
Original
Out in the street, they call it murder
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
Out in the street, they call it murder
Pa-para-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pao
Bombo clap, bom-bom, bombo clap
Ella se pone loca cuando se mete una, ¡plop!
El coco le patina, que no sabe dónde está
Una peligrosa, una desconectada, ey
Yo sí sé dónde estoy, no en el uno, ni en el dos
Es pa'l diez que yo voy, a dar lengüetazos
Ella pensó que era un brazo, mamichula, eso es un pedazo
El que da la bendición en la cartera
Tengo todos los carros, nada más falta el Regera
Atento al Jefe Records, nunca firmé con disquera
Tu música tiene impedimento en la frontera
¿Tocar en The World? Eso lo hace cualquiera
Y sube a tarima con ropa de reguera
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock (southside, northside)
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
Out in the street, they call it murder
Ay, ay, oh, a los 15, andaba de pasola en Luperón
A los 20, frenamos en el bloque en un maquinón
25, un Lambo que sonaba como un avión
Y a los 30, bajamos a 400 en un Chiron (Welcome to Jamrock)
Un Lambo que sonaba como un avión
Abre, abre, que hay bobo, bobo, ¡se armó!
Jamaica, Jamaica (¿Que dónde es que estamos?)
Jamaica, Jamaica (¿Pa dónde nos fuimos?)
Jamaica, Jamaica (Ah, pues volvimos)
Jamaica, Jamaica (¿Y de dónde?)
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock (southside, northside)
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
Out in the street, they call it murder
Y cuando le di a play a la nota de voz: "Alfa, préstame mil dólares"
Pero ven acá, maestro
Pero a ti los otros días te vi en una entrevista hablando mal de mí
Mala mía, mi loco, estaba arrebatadísimo
Estoy en olla, feo, feo, feo
Lo que estoy pasando, oiga
Estoy abandarado, abandarado, abandarado
Chancéeme ahí, y no cojas eso así
Coño, mala mía, mi jefe, era arrebatado que estaba
Mala mía, mi jefe, era arrebatado que estaba
La vida me tiene abandarado
Es la vida que me tiene abandarado
Sí, la vida me tiene abandona- (como con un eco, como con un eco)
Que es la vida que me tiene abandarado
Coño, ¿pero tú vas a volver a hablar mal de mí?
No, no, no, nunca
Pero me dijiste eso la otra vez
Es que la otra vez era en cra y era una vaina psicópata
Pero te dije eso la otra vez
El animal, el criminal, the best, my nigga
My life is good
My life is good
Yeah, my brodie, ñema de que estamos
Chael, Cha-, Cha-, Cha-, Cha-
Chael-el-el-el-el-el-el
English translation
Out in the street, they call it murder
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
Out in the street, they call it murder
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pao
Bass drum clap, boom-bom, bass drum clap
She goes crazy when she gets one, plop!
The coconut skids on him, he doesn't know where he is
A dangerous one, a disconnected one, hey
I do know where I am, not in one, not in two
It's for ten that I'm going, to lick
She thought it was an arm, mamichula, that's a piece
The one who gives the blessing in the wallet
I have all the cars, all I need is the Regera
Pay attention to Jefe Records, I never signed with a record label
Your music is blocked at the border
Play at The World? Anyone does that
And he goes up to the stage with dirty clothes
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock (southside, northside)
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
Out in the street, they call it murder
Oh, oh, oh, at 15, I was hanging out in Luperón
At 20, we brake on the block in a machine
25, a Lambo that sounded like an airplane
And at 30, we went down to 400 in a Chiron (Welcome to Jamrock)
A Lambo that sounded like a plane
Open, open, there's a fool, a fool, he got it together!
Jamaica, Jamaica (Where are we?)
Jamaica, Jamaica (Where did we go?)
Jamaica, Jamaica (Ah, well we're back)
Jamaica, Jamaica (And from where?)
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock (southside, northside)
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
Out in the street, they call it murder
And when I pressed play on the voice note: "Alpha, lend me a thousand dollars"
But come here, teacher
But the other days I saw you in an interview talking bad about me
My bad, my madman, I was very enthralled
I'm in a pot, ugly, ugly, ugly
What I'm going through, listen
I'm abandoned, abandoned, abandoned
Chance me there, and don't take that like that
Damn, my bad, my boss, he was so excited that he was
My bad, my boss, he was so excited that he was
Life has abandoned me
It is the life that has abandoned me
Yes, life has abandoned me- (as with an echo, as with an echo)
What is the life that has abandoned me?
Damn, but are you going to talk bad about me again?
No, no, no, never
But you told me that last time
It's just that the other time it was in cra and it was a psychotic pod
But I told you that last time
The animal, the criminal, the best, my nigga
My life is good
My life is good
Yeah, my brodie, what are we doing?
Chael, Cha-, Cha-, Cha-, Cha-
Chael-el-el-el-el-el