Lyrics of Pa Morir Se Nace - Arcangel, La Exce

Pa Morir Se Nace (original)

Si te dicen que cambié, no lo dudes que es verdad
Ya que con mi dinero, arrogancia y seguridad
Le hice bien a mi comunidad
No cambio pana' por puta' (no, no)
No, no, eso no se hace
Si habla' mucho, se te ejecuta (se te ejecuta)
Bum-bum, pa' morir se nace
Alá me dio una ruta pa' los millone', yo no quiero bile'
Alá me dio una ruta sin escala pa’l Norte, saliendo del Caribe
Austin, yo'
Llego al trabajo entrando por la puerta ancha (uy, uy)
A máxima velocidad, llegando en una lancha
Cambiándoles el menú a estos cabrones en su cancha
Sirviéndoles filete de pescado a la plancha (uy)
Con escamas, (yes, yes)
Rico en vitamina, proveniente de la costa
Sin escamas (¿cómo así?)
Se vende en tu callejón cada precio de langosta (wuuuh)
Se fueron de misión, fallaron en lo táctico
Ellos con una en casa sin usar con plástico (brrra)
Hacer dinero eso se me ha hecho básico
Y vivo cómo subieron invernadero en mi ático
Faltan tres, Jordan de tres clásicos
Si estás en el otro equipo;
trágico
Seis putas, dos campeonatos;
sádico
Y yo hago que ese toto llueva;
mágico (wuh)
No cambio pana' por puta' (no, no)
No, no, eso no se hace
Si habla' mucho, se te ejecuta (se te ejecuta)
Bum-bum, pa' morir se nace
Alá me dio una ruta, pa' los millone', ya no quiero bile'
Alá me dio una ruta, sin escala pa’l Norte, saliendo del Caribe
Los de mi familia no son to’s de sangre
Vamo' a ser millo’s y sin cojone' los modale'
To’s mis culitos desechable', lealtad con los leale' (eh)
Me encanta el dinero hasta que se canse el contable
Pues dame el lighter, vo' a prender un blunt (eh)
Mis enemigo' saben que me va cabrón (aaaah-ah)
Pa’l de pepitas en el melón
Haciéndome el mejor en esto como Lebrón
No cambio pana por puta' (no, no, dímelo Arca)
No, no, eso no se hace
Suena mucho si te ejecuta (si te ejecuta)
Bum-bum (bum-bum), pa' morir se nace
No cambio pana' por puta' (no)
No, no (no, no), eso no se hace
Si habla' mucho, se te ejecuta (eh-eh)
Bum-bum, pa' morir se nace (eh)
Si te dicen que cambié, no lo dudes que es verdad
Ya que con mi dinero, arrogancia y seguridad
Le hice bien a mi comunidad
No cambio pana por puta' (no, no)
No, no, eso no se hace
Si habla' mucho, se te ejecuta (se te ejecuta)
Bum-bum, pa' morir se nace
Alá me dio una ruta, pa' los millone', ya no quiero bile'
Alá me dio una ruta, sin escala pa’l Norte, saliendo del Caribe

(translation)

If they tell you that I changed, don't doubt that it's true
Since with my money, arrogance and security
I did good to my community
I don't change corduroy for a whore (no, no)
No, no, that is not done
If you talk a lot, you are executed (you are executed)
Boom-bum, to die you are born
Allah gave me a route for the million, I don't want bile
Allah gave me a non-stop route to the North, leaving the Caribbean
Austin, I'
I get to work entering through the wide door (oops, oops)
At maximum speed, arriving in a boat
Changing the menu for these bastards on their court
Serving them grilled fish fillet (oops)
With scales, (yes, yes)
Rich in vitamin, sourced from the coast
No scales (how so?)
Every lobster price is sold in your alley (wuuuh)
They went on a mission, they failed tactically
They with one at home unused with plastic (brrra)
Making money that has become basic for me
And I live how they raised a greenhouse in my attic
Three to go, Jordan of three classics
If you're on the other team;
tragic
Six whores, two championships;
sadistic
And I make that toto rain;
magical (wow)
I don't change corduroy for a whore (no, no)
No, no, that is not done
If you talk a lot, you are executed (you are executed)
Boom-bum, to die you are born
Allah gave me a route, for the million, I don't want bile anymore
Allah gave me a route, without a stopover to the North, leaving the Caribbean
Those of my family are not blood uncles
Let's go to be a million's and without cojone' the manners
All my asses disposable', loyalty with the leale' (eh)
I love money until the accountant gets tired
Well, give me the lighter, I'm going to light a blunt (eh)
My enemies' know that I'm a bastard (aaaah-ah)
Pa’l de nuggets in the melon
Making me the best at this like Lebrón
I don't change corduroy for whore' (no, no, tell me Arca)
No, no, that is not done
It sounds a lot if it runs you (if it runs you)
Boom-bum (bum-bum), to die you are born
I don't change corduroy for a whore (no)
No, no (no, no), that is not done
If you talk a lot, you get executed (eh-eh)
Boom-bum, to die you are born (eh)
If they tell you that I changed, don't doubt that it's true
Since with my money, arrogance and security
I did good to my community
I don't change corduroy for whore' (no, no)
No, no, that is not done
If you talk a lot, you are executed (you are executed)
Boom-bum, to die you are born
Allah gave me a route, for the million, I don't want bile anymore
Allah gave me a route, without a stopover to the North, leaving the Caribbean