Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vamos A Guerrear, artist - Ivy Queen. Album song Vendetta First Round, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 08.12.2014
Record label: Orchard
Song language: Spanish
Vamos A Guerrear(original) |
Los boricuas controlamos |
En el Hip Hop nos matamos |
Un estilo de vida que es real |
Salten no esquivaran las balas |
Que llego el Vendetta y no vamos a guerrear |
Me escucha, conmigo no venga a coger lucha |
Porque soy esa demente, que todos los machos escuchan |
Guille me lo voy a dar, no es que yo quiera frontear |
Tengo a veinte en las costillas y no me han podido tumbar |
Entran y por un lado salen |
Aquí esta el detalle, soy de calle y lo saben |
Y si comentan no lo hacen de frenteen |
No quieren provocarme que les cambie yo la suerte |
Lo que hay es guerra, la punta del draco va por fuera |
Y me acelera que ese cabrón hoy se va comer la acera |
Fuego en la tierra, solo se entierra al que no tira piedra |
Nos matamos en la raya con cualquiera lambe bicho |
Me hacian dos tiros de acá para haya |
Tu guagua te llama, tenga la boca sellada |
O te vas a guayar, al Boricua se respeta puñeta |
Te la activa la potra, su disco vendeta |
Los boricuas controlamos |
En el Hip Hop nos matamos |
Un estilo de vida que es real |
Salten no esquivaran las balas |
Que llego el Vendetta y no vamos a guerrear |
Yo gasto chavos en clavos de pasaje yo ando con un palo |
Que trabajo para lo bueno y me protege de lo malo |
Te espero toda la noche y cuando llegas a tu hogar |
Encima del porton te ponemos a brincar |
Si me tratas de disparar, de disparar y se te tranca |
Encima de ese jocico te voy prender la palanca |
En fuego, sabes que la muela te la pego |
Y te cai, y te cai familia ahí no me despego |
Dimelo Ivy, somos Real G 4 life forever |
El que le quemo el pescueso que se atreva |
La candela quema, el fogón cuando se prende no se apaga |
Y los carros se estrellan, cuando el plomo de en la lata |
Se desangra y se marean, los ojos voltea |
La peinilla para la frente para que más nunca me vea |
Quédense de lejitos, tu sabes goguito |
Que es to Filtro Music, Real G Los del delito |
Los boricuas controlamos |
En el Hip Hop nos matamos |
Un estilo de vida que es real |
Salten no esquivaran las balas |
Que llego el Vendetta y no vamos a guerrear |
No esquivaran las balas |
Llevenme por la buenas, no me traten por las malas |
No soporto los que son dos caras |
En nuestra hermanda no nos mezclamos con el shottas |
Por eso con nosotros te mueres por la boca |
Lambones |
O se ponen para mi o se joden |
En puertorro no jugamos |
Y viviendo los mejore |
Los boricuas controlamos |
En el Hip Hop nos matamos |
Un estilo de vida que es real |
Salten no esquivaran las balas |
Que llego el Vendetta y no vamos a guerriar |
Real G 4 Life baby |
Ivy, La diva, La potra |
Vendetta es lo que hay en la carretera |
Filtro Music |
(translation) |
Puerto Ricans control |
In hip hop we kill ourselves |
A lifestyle that's real |
Jump, they won't dodge the bullets |
That Vendetta arrived and we are not going to fight |
Listen to me, do not come to fight with me |
Because I am that insane, that all the males listen |
Guille I'm going to give it to myself, it's not that I want to border |
I have twenty in the ribs and they have not been able to knock me down |
They enter and on one side they leave |
Here is the detail, I'm from the street and they know it |
And if they comment they don't do it in front |
They don't want to provoke me to change their luck |
What there is is war, the tip of the draco goes outside |
And it speeds me up that that bastard is going to eat the sidewalk today |
Fire on earth, only the one who does not throw a stone is buried |
We kill ourselves on the line with any lambe bug |
They made me two shots from here to there |
Your bus calls you, keep your mouth sealed |
Or you go to guayar, the Puerto Rican is respected damn |
The filly activates it for you, her record of her vendetta |
Puerto Ricans control |
In hip hop we kill ourselves |
A lifestyle that's real |
Jump, they won't dodge the bullets |
That Vendetta arrived and we are not going to fight |
I spend money on passenger nails, I walk with a stick |
That I work for the good and protects me from the bad |
I wait for you all night and when you get home |
On top of the gate we make you jump |
If you try to shoot me, to shoot and you get stuck |
On top of that jocico I'm going to turn on the lever |
In fire, you know that the tooth hit you |
And she fell for you, and family fell for you, I didn't take off |
Tell me Ivy, we are Real G 4 life forever |
The one who burned his neck who dares |
The candle burns, the stove does not turn off when it is turned on |
And cars crash, when the lead in the can |
He bleeds out and dizzy, eyes roll |
The comb for the forehead so that he never sees me again |
Stay far away, you know goguito |
What is it to Filter Music, Real G Los of the crime |
Puerto Ricans control |
In hip hop we kill ourselves |
A lifestyle that's real |
Jump, they won't dodge the bullets |
That Vendetta arrived and we are not going to fight |
They won't dodge bullets |
Take me by the good, don't treat me by the bad |
I can't stand those who are two faces |
In our sisterhood we don't mix with the shottas |
That's why with us you die by mouth |
lambones |
Either they put on for me or they get screwed |
In Puertorro we don't play |
And living the best |
Puerto Ricans control |
In hip hop we kill ourselves |
A lifestyle that's real |
Jump, they won't dodge the bullets |
That Vendetta arrived and we are not going to fight |
Real G 4 Life baby |
Ivy, The Diva, The Filly |
Vendetta is what's on the road |
Music Filter |