Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Aquí Venimos , by - Arianna Puello. Release date: 16.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Aquí Venimos(original) |
| Si esta vaina esta pal traste, yo le doy contraste |
| Buscabas oro y mira lo que te encontraste |
| Aquí se juntan los caminos que un día separaste |
| Esto es ciencia, religión, filosofía y arte |
| Sin mas puedo ablandarte, agrandarte, doblegarte |
| Teletransportarte a otras partes |
| En lo mas oscuro de mi mente atraparte |
| Situando el efecto de las lunas en Marte |
| El cuarto menguante |
| Bajo los jardines colindantes conquistarte |
| No son blancos mis guantes |
| Pero puedo robarte el alma sin que cuenta puedas darte |
| De forma elegante, nada arrogante |
| No habrás probado cosa mas interesante |
| No solo vengo a decidir, yo vengo a darte tu parte |
| Así que escucha estos MCs sobre este beat, que así lo parten |
| No me pueden limitar |
| Solo unos cuantos en mi plano mental |
| No me pueden limitar |
| Suena fantástico mi nombre en la boca de un fan |
| No me pueden limitar |
| Solo unos cuantos en mi plano mental |
| No me pueden limitar |
| Pensamos distinto pero amamos el rap |
| Tomo el micrófono con algo de humor |
| Le meto droga acelerado como cuando hago el amor |
| Ay le voy, le voy a dar una prueba de lo que soy |
| Sigame y corrale, órale no se demore que todo se pone veloz |
| Voy como un delfín, brincando sobre el mar |
| Y se me puede ver, saliendo del underground |
| Ando por ahí y luego vuelvo a bajar |
| No dejo de ser MC aunque vista de ropa formal |
| Oh my god, T-Killa llegó |
| Como la yerba de un rasta prendida en un blont |
| Como la lluvia que cae, para calmar el calor |
| Una vacuna natural que cura la desolación |
| Toc toc, toc toc, llego Carlos |
| Ha sido mi RAP que tu puerta tocó |
| Déjelo pasar o le tumbo el portón |
| De su corazón, son |
| No me pueden limitar |
| Solo unos cuantos en mi plano mental |
| No me pueden limitar |
| Suena fantástico mi nombre en la boca de un fan |
| No me pueden limitar |
| Solo unos cuantos en mi plano mental |
| No me pueden limitar |
| Pensamos distinto pero amamos el rap |
| Queriendo cien musicales |
| Con letras fenomenales |
| Aquí con el micro en la mano, se define cuanto vales |
| Caigo con boxeo clásico, sobre instrumentales |
| Si les trajimos la cura para que olviden sus males |
| No compares, no te iguales, te juro que no te sale |
| Procure esconder su odio y no note cuando le cale |
| Ay niño, mas disciplina en este arte |
| Practico martes a martes, lo demás punto y aparte |
| Algunos que llegan tarde, y del juego quieren jugar |
| Y yo enfocado en los conciertos sin tiempo para pelear |
| Fue viaje tras viaje, con un vago aprendizaje |
| Esperando que los discos suban y las deudas bajen |
| Yo ya no me estreso, no me enojo, no hago corajes |
| Solo quiero recordar al barrio y rendirle homenaje |
| Mi clicka la que apunta directo a tu cuello |
| Cántale con nosotros, bríndale amor al sello |
| (translation) |
| If this pod is pale, I give it contrast |
| You were looking for gold and look what you found |
| Here the paths that one day you separated come together |
| This is science, religion, philosophy and art |
| Without more I can soften you, enlarge you, bend you |
| Teleport to other parts |
| In the darkest of my mind catch you |
| Placing the effect of the moons on Mars |
| the last quarter |
| Under the adjoining gardens to conquer you |
| my gloves are not white |
| But I can steal your soul without what account you can give yourself |
| Elegantly, not at all arrogant |
| You will not have tried anything more interesting |
| I'm not just here to decide, I'm here to give you your part |
| So listen to these MCs on this beat, that's how they break it |
| They can't limit me |
| Just a few on my mental plane |
| They can't limit me |
| My name sounds fantastic in the mouth of a fan |
| They can't limit me |
| Just a few on my mental plane |
| They can't limit me |
| We think differently but we love rap |
| I take the microphone with some humor |
| I put drugs accelerated like when I make love |
| Oh, I'm going, I'm going to give you proof of what I am |
| Follow me and run him, pray him don't delay everything goes fast |
| I go like a dolphin, jumping over the sea |
| And you can see me, coming out of the underground |
| I walk around and then I go back down |
| I don't stop being an MC even if I dress in formal clothes |
| Oh my god, T-Killa has arrived |
| Like the weed of a rasta caught in a blont |
| Like the rain that falls, to calm the heat |
| A natural vaccine that cures desolation |
| Knock knock, knock knock, Carlos arrived |
| It was my RAP that knocked on your door |
| Let him pass or I'll knock down the gate |
| From his heart to him, they are |
| They can't limit me |
| Just a few on my mental plane |
| They can't limit me |
| My name sounds fantastic in the mouth of a fan |
| They can't limit me |
| Just a few on my mental plane |
| They can't limit me |
| We think differently but we love rap |
| Wanting a hundred musicals |
| with amazing lyrics |
| Here with the microphone in hand, it is defined how much you are worth |
| I fall with classic boxing, on instrumentals |
| If we brought them the cure so that they forget their ills |
| Don't compare, don't be the same, I swear you won't get it |
| Try to hide your hate and don't notice when it hits you |
| Oh boy, more discipline in this art |
| I practice Tuesday to Tuesday, the rest point and apart |
| Some who are late, and from the game they want to play |
| And I focused on concerts with no time to fight |
| It was trip after trip, with a vague learning |
| Waiting for records to go up and debts to go down |
| I don't get stressed anymore, I don't get angry, I don't get angry |
| I just want to remember the neighborhood and pay homage to it |
| My clicka the one that points right at your neck |
| Sing with us, give love to the seal |