Lyrics of Cerca de mi Neighborhood - Tego Calderón

Cerca de mi Neighborhood (original)

YO!
El Bate Tego Calderón
Con los boricuas en los nueva yores, los mejores
Pa' los que están, haciendo cosas que no son buenas
La Bregaera, Maquinaera, Habladera
Pero mira como Quiera!
Hay trato de preferencia para mi audiencia
Pa' los corillos que no piensan cuando sentencian
Mucha gente atraen los tiros, como los cartel el kilos
Se guillan de atrevido se ganan el castigo
Yo soy, fiel a la brega más que a Las Vegas
Salí de aquí no de donde quiera
Y el que quiera verme mal, quiera criticar
Me da igual que tire a matar
Si total que puñetas dan
Las batallas entre cantantes y el odio
Puede terminar como Tupac y Notorious
No es satisfactorio mas velorio
Por guillarse de cabrón en el auditorio
Es claro, que si un lambón te tira en su canción
Es como si te dan pal de plomazos sin razón
Pa' esperar un poco de reacción explotar el melón
Pa' sacarte de circulación loco es calderón
El que menos tu querías ver en acción
Estoy causando buena impresión sin tu intervención
Hook:
Y si, Yo!
tu crew cerca de mi neighborhood
Les vo a joder la salud, how you niggas do
Up to no good ni siquiera a uno en tu crew
Les vo' aguantar una ingratitud
Nigga please come on be, you want some of this?
Mi estilo es hostil the new york ness
Olvido demasiado MC, tu sabes los wanna be
Un CD se creen Rock king, you know what a mean?
Eso es lo que pasa cuando el ego sube
Infantiles actitudes más defectos que virtudes
En la plática, si no hay lógica
¿de que vale la gramática intergaláctica?
Tengo más… Swing que papo en el saco
Por la espalda no ataco si no gano yo empato
Censurado como porno cuando compongo nunca la adorno
Motín a bordo sueno bien gordo hasta el fondo
Siempre estoy ready to rumble
Abusando de nativos como Cristóbal Colombo
El diploma en mi alcoba, el del mas undergrader en la zona
Saludo a mis sitios de corazón
Ellos saben quienes son no les tengo que hacer ni mención
Pa' los de verdad verdad tu na'!
Quien es mi prox en mi repertua, y esos cantantes de veteranía
Que de algún modo han masticado liricas mías
Páguenme las regalía, pónganme al día
Es que fluyo como un buggie en los marullos cuando concluyo en la frase esta
seguro
Ya te di lo tuyo camina con orgullo, y si…
Hook:
Yo!
tu crew cerca de mi neighborhood
Les vo a joder la salud, how you niggas do
Up to no good ni siquiera a uno en tu crew
Les vo' aguantar una ingratitud
Y si, Yo!
tu crew cerca de mi neighborhood
Les vo a joder la salud, how you niggas do
Up to no good ni siquiera a uno en tu crew
Les vo' aguantar una ingratitud

(translation)

I!
The Bat Tego Calderón
With Puerto Ricans in New York, the best
For those who are doing things that are not good
The Bregaera, Maquinaera, Talkative
But look how you want!
There is preferential treatment for my audience
For the corillos that don't think when they sentence
Many people attract the shots, like the cartel the kilos
They are daring and earn the punishment
I am, faithful to the fight more than to Las Vegas
I came from here not from wherever
And whoever wants to see me bad, he wants to criticize
He doesn't care if he shoots to kill
Yes, what the heck do they give?
The battles between singers and hate
You can end up like Tupac and Notorious
It is not satisfactory more wake
For being a bastard in the auditorium
It is clear that if a lambon throws you into his song
It's as if they hit you with plumbing for no reason
To wait for a bit of reaction to explode the melon
To get you out of circulation, crazy, it's a cauldron
The one you least wanted to see in action
I'm making a good impression without your intervention
Hook:
And if I!
your crew near my neighborhood
I'm going to fuck their health, how you niggas do
Up to no good to even one in your crew
I'm going to put up with ingratitude
Nigga please come on be, you want some of this?
My style is hostile the new york ness
I forget too much MC, you know the wanna be
A CD is believed to be Rock king, you know what a mean?
That's what happens when the ego goes up
Childish attitudes more defects than virtues
In the talk, if there is no logic
What is intergalactic grammar worth?
I have more... Swing than papo in the sack
From behind I don't attack if I don't win I draw
Censored as porn when I compose I never decorate it
Mutiny on board I sound fat to the bottom
I'm always ready to rumble
Abusing natives as Cristóbal Colombo
The diploma in my bedroom, the most undergrader in the area
Greetings to my heart sites
They know who they are, I don't even have to mention them
For the real ones, you na'!
Who is my next in my repertoire, and those veteran singers
That somehow they have chewed my lyrics
Pay me the royalties, update me
It is that I flow like a buggie in the marullos when I conclude this sentence
sure
I already told you what's yours walk with pride, and if...
Hook:
I!
your crew near my neighborhood
I'm going to fuck their health, how you niggas do
Up to no good to even one in your crew
I'm going to put up with ingratitude
And if I!
your crew near my neighborhood
I'm going to fuck their health, how you niggas do
Up to no good to even one in your crew
I'm going to put up with ingratitude