Letras ... Electro pop. Urgent & lively. Synths, electric guitar, male singer & ...Electro pop. Urgent & lively. Synths, electric guitar, male singer & rhythm.
Join us in the queueThere’s a party in the place tonightGet some friends with youI want to see all of them by my side Take some bottles tooAin’t gone fall down high and dryLoad yourself anewAnd don’t forget to leave us some aside Everytime, Everywhere, Everyone is the sameEverytime everyone is trying to find someoneSometime when, somewhere else, someone like no one elseAnyway everyone will never find anyone Come as you want toNo one will tell you how cool you areEven you’re not in the moodI promise we all gone make it alright Everytime, Everywhere, Everyone is the sameEverytime everyone is trying to find someoneSometime when, somewhere else, someone like no one elseAnyway everyone will never find anyone Is there anything else to do tonight in the city ?Is there anyone to see after this party ?
Out with the cats in the hood with the rap Hustle though the rocks where most men slept In the wasteland where the Wasco slept Come on Ashley and watch your step
Letras ... Poignant, nostalgic & swaying corrido tumbado with trap influences ...Poignant, nostalgic & swaying corrido tumbado with trap influences sung in Spanish. Even if I have everything I want, forgetting you is not easy. Male singer, male backing vocals, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion. Lead accordion @ 0'48, @ 1'25, @1'44.
ES:
Sé que no ha sido fácil para ti
Que las cosas se tuvieran que acabar así
Créeme tampoco es fácil para mí
Y ha sido cabrón pero te tengo que olvidar
Y aunque tenga las morritas por montón
Aunque cargue el billetón
Aunque en mi cuenta haya un millón
Olvidarte esta cabrón
Siempre voy pasao' de copas
Me preguntan los compas
Que si estoy bien
Que ya no vivo al cien
Siempre voy pasao' de copas
Me preguntan los compas
Que si estoy bien
Que ya no vivo al cien
En el barrio todo el mundo sabe que no soy así
Que me perdí
Que por pensar en ti
Dejé de pensar en mi
Pero a quien yo engaño
Aunque pasen muchos años
No habrá quien pueda igualarte
Reemplazarte
Por ti deje de tomar
Por ti aprendí amar
Mi vida ya no es igual
Cuando me mandaste a chingar
Pero te deseo suerte
A este amor le dimos muerte
Pa' que el 1 de noviembre me recuerdes
Por ti deje de tomar
Por ti aprendí amar
Mi vida ya no es igual
Cuando me mandaste a chingar
Pero te deseo suerte
A este amor le dimos muerte
Pa' que el 1 de noviembre me recuerdes
Y aunque tenga las morritas por montón
Aunque cargue el billetón
Aunque en mi cuenta haya un millón
Olvidarte esta cabrón
Siempre voy pasao' de copas
Me preguntan los compas
Que si estoy bien
Que ya no vivo al cien
EN:
I know it hasn't been easy for you
That things had to end like this
Believe me, it's not easy for me either
And it's been tough, but I have to forget you
And even though I have plenty of girls
Even though I'm loaded with cash
Even though I have a million in my account
Forgetting you is tough
I'm always drunk
My friends ask me
If I'm okay
That I'm not living life to the fullest anymore
I'm always drunk
My friends ask me
If I'm okay
That I'm not living life to the fullest anymore
In the neighborhood, everyone knows I'm not like this
That I lost myself
That because of you
I stopped thinking about myself
But who am I fooling
Even if many years pass
There won't be anyone who can match you
Replace you
Because of you, I stopped drinking
Because of you, I learned to love
My life is not the same anymore
When you told me to go to hell
But I wish you luck
We killed this love
So you remember me on November 1st
Because of you, I stopped drinking
Because of you, I learned to love
My life is not the same anymore
When you told me to go to hell
But I wish you luck
We killed this love
So you remember me on November 1st
And even though I have plenty of girls
Even though I'm loaded with cash
Even though I have a million in my account
Forgetting you is tough
I'm always drunk
My friends ask me
If I'm okay
That I'm not living life to the fullest anymore
Letras ... Punchy, attitude & bold chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in ...Punchy, attitude & bold chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in Spanglish. We stand united defending what's ours. Male rapper, male backing vocals, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
Riding on the bike con los vatos en la acera
4 pretty girls manejando un panamera
Los primos try the rizz on the chicks
Quien pudiera
Pero como Sammy Sosa los batearon para afuera
Hacemos lo quiera pero con lo que se pueda
Vida sin complicaciones esa es nuestra manera
Sonreímos siempre donde quiera y como quiera
La familia y los amigos esa es nuestra bandera
I'm feeling like im flying
Rhyming at my desire
Por mi barrio siempre fighting
Rápido como lightning
In the streets im surviving
While I'm rapping
About rising
I'm the best no pretend I'm on fire
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
Siempre ponemos el corazón
Unidos no importa la situación
Aunque se caiga el mundo y creamos que no hay razón
Estaremos siempre al frente defendiendo
Nuestro honor
Ando con mi clicka making plans
The radio is exploding and the DJ play my tracks
Maybe one day we are making racks
Pero ahora no me importa todo lo hago por mis fans
My mama told me one day
Mijo se que triunfarás
Se que triunfarás
Se que triunfarás
Theres no chance to me
To pick the wrong way
Theres no chance to me
To pick the wrong way
Pues ando chambeando por mi family all day
All day, all day
Mi camino es el rap
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
EN:
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
Riding on the bike with the guys on the sidewalk
Four pretty girls driving a Panamera
The cousins try the rizz on the chicks
Who could
But like Sammy Sosa, they batted them out
We do what we want but with what we can
Life without complications, that's our way
We smile always, wherever and however
Family and friends, that's our flag
I'm feeling like I'm flying
Rhyming at my desire
For my neighborhood, always fighting
Fast like lightning
In the streets, I'm surviving
While I'm rapping
About rising
I'm the best, no pretending, I'm on fire
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
We always put our heart
United no matter the situation
Even if the world falls apart and we think there's no sense
We'll always be at the forefront defending
Our honor
I'm with my clique making plans
The radio is exploding and the DJ plays my tracks
Maybe one day we're making racks
But now I don't care, I do everything for my fans
My mama told me one day
Son, I know you'll succeed
I know you'll succeed
I know you'll succeed
There's no chance for me
To pick the wrong way
There's no chance for me
To pick the wrong way
Because I'm working for my family all day
All day, all day
My path is rap
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
Relaxed and laid-back, with a beautiful melody, played by a very nice ...Relaxed and laid-back, with a beautiful melody, played by a very nice horn sample. With slightly ethnic undertones.
