Lyrics of Mi Situación - Ivy Queen

Mi Situación (original)

Suena el telefono
Me tiene mal esta situacion
LLega la noche y pierdo el control
Mi gato en la calle buscando el chencho
No, nadie lo va a kerer
Asi es la vida asi es que brega el
Es su trabajo y tengo que entender
Que esa es su manera y aun me enamoré
Pues cuidalo
Esa es su manera e protegerte
El me da lo mio
No tengo porque quejarme
Y aunque mis padres
Kieran alejarnos
Ese es el hombre que amo
Mi gato
Y si hay rebuleo
Yo rebuleo
Si se tiraron los feos
Hay tiroteo
Cuando llegue el traketeo
No hay fantasmeo
Por eso es que bregoteo
Pal malianteo
Yo voy a todas
Yo voy a ti
Cuando hay problemas
Ven donde mi
La gente no kiere entender, que
Que a mi gato siempre apoyaré
Aunque lo traten de maliante
Los dos juntos vamos pa alante
La sociedad
Nunca da un chance
Pa que el barrio
Pueda rankiarse
Suena el telefono
Me tiene mal esta situacion
LLega la noche y pierdo el control
Mi gato en la calle buscando el chencho
No, nadie lo va a kerer
Asi es la vida asi es que brega el
Es su trabajo y tengo que entender
Que esa es su manera y aun me enamoré
Las mismas
Pues no juzgues lo que eres
Este es el dolor, de nosotras las mujeres
Te la dedica, la mas que te kiere
No importa lo que pase, sabes que aui me tienes
Y si hay rebuleo
Yo rebuleo
Si se tiraron los feos
Hay tiroteo
Cuando llegue el traketeo
No hay fantasmeo
Por eso es que bregoteo
Pal malianteo
Yo voy a todas
Yo voy a ti
Cuando hay problemas
Ven donde mi
La gente no kiere entender
Que a mi gato siempre apoyaré
Aunque lo traten de maliante
Los dos juntos vamos pa alante
La sociedad
Nunca da un chance
Pa que el barrio
Pueda rankiarse
Suena el telefono
Me tiene mal esta situacion
LLega la noche y pierdo el control
Mi gato en la calle buscando el chencho
No, nadie lo va a kerer
Asi es la vida asi es que brega el
Es su trabajo y tengo que entender
Que esa es su manera y aun me enamoré
Esa es su manera
Esa es la manera del barrio
Del getto, mi pana
Y te lo dice la caballota
La reina de esto, Ivy queen

(translation)

The telephone rings
This situation makes me sick
Night comes and I lose control
My cat in the street looking for the chencho
No, nobody is going to want it
That's life, that's how he struggles
It's his job and I have to understand
That this is his way and I still fell in love
well take care of it
That's their way to protect you
He gives me what is mine
I don't have to complain
And although my parents
Kieran walk away
That's the man I love
My cat
And if there is a riot
I rebule
If the ugly ones were thrown
there is shooting
When the rattle comes
there is no phantasm
That's why I scramble
Malian Pal
I go to all
I go to you
When there are problems
come to my
People don't want to understand, what
That I will always support my cat
Although they treat him as malicious
The two of us go forward together
The society
never give a chance
so that the neighborhood
can rank
The telephone rings
This situation makes me sick
Night comes and I lose control
My cat in the street looking for the chencho
No, nobody is going to want it
That's life, that's how he struggles
It's your job and I have to understand
That this is his way and I still fell in love
The same
So don't judge what you are
This is the pain, of us women
He dedicates it to you, the one who loves you the most
No matter what happens, you know that you have me there
And if there is a riot
I rebule
If the ugly ones were thrown
there is shooting
When the rattle comes
there is no phantasm
That's why I scramble
Malian Pal
I go to all
I go to you
When there are problems
come to my
People don't want to understand
That I will always support my cat
Although they treat him as malicious
The two of us go forward together
The society
never give a chance
so that the neighborhood
can rank
The telephone rings
This situation makes me sick
Night comes and I lose control
My cat in the street looking for the chencho
No, nobody is going to want it
That's life, that's how he struggles
It's your job and I have to understand
That this is his way and I still fell in love
that's his way
That's the neighborhood way
From the ghetto, my corduroy
And the horse tells you
The queen of this, Ivy queen