Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Si o Si , by - Tempo. Release date: 23.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Si o Si , by - Tempo. Si o Si(original) |
| Aja |
| Oh, oh |
| Am back |
| Echo |
| The lab |
| Pues adivinen |
| Quien esta de vuelta |
| Para que quieren verme |
| Midiendo fuerzas no insistan |
| Si en esto de la calle |
| Yo soy fisiculturista |
| Y en realidad no están al nivel |
| De cien en cien |
| Y los kilos de hero |
| Y el artista |
| Para que quieren volver a revivir mis locuras |
| Si los que saben de mi realidad |
| No les cabe duda |
| Por favor no me sufran de alzheimer |
| Ustedes no saben lo que es un endaimend |
| Ni estar preso con budha |
| Yo marco la historia |
| Con tinta roja y espesa |
| Siendo mi único objetivo |
| Salir de la pobreza |
| Muchos tienen que besar el suelo |
| Por donde yo camino |
| Y cuando me vean pasar |
| Bajar la cabeza |
| En un acto reverente |
| De respeto y admiraci |
| Acéptenlo y admítanlo |
| En sus inspiraciones |
| Metí con el corazó |
| Lo mas real posible |
| Y termine engrampado |
| En una conspiraci |
| ¿Por qué? |
| Porque yo |
| Si era de verdad mi gente |
| Vamos a ser conscientes |
| Esta bien es suficiente |
| No me obliguen a sacar el demente |
| Yo quiero actuar diferente |
| No quiero estar de nuevo |
| En la mira |
| Del superintendente |
| No |
| Ahora quiero |
| Millones de grammys |
| Retirarme invicto |
| Pent house en miami |
| Y pasarte por encima |
| En un jet de mi propiedad |
| Y aterrizar en una pista privada |
| En la casa de mami |
| Yo no quiero ser quien era |
| No necesito ese stress |
| Yo necesito un phantom |
| Y en la parte de atras un chofer |
| Yo hice tiempo preso |
| Y comiendo lo mismo |
| Diríjase hacia mi mansion |
| Para que nos cocine el cheff |
| Yo me entrene y me prepare |
| Para que vieran en mi |
| Yo soy todo lo que ven |
| Producto de lo que viví (aja) |
| Pero un nuevo enfoque |
| Es lo que voy a hacer |
| Porque nadie va a ir |
| A hacer el tiempo por mi |
| Yo no tengo que probarles |
| Que yo soy de verdad |
| Mi vida habla de mi realidad |
| Son un millón de cosas |
| Que siempre se han hablado de mi |
| Y ahora estoy de vuelta |
| Y hay que respetarme |
| Si o si |
| Yo no tengo que probarles |
| Que yo soy de verdad |
| Mi vida habla de mi realidad |
| Son un millón de cosas |
| Que siempre se han hablado de mi |
| Y ahora estoy de vuelta |
| Y hay que respetarme |
| Si o si |
| Y soy leyenda |
| Del narcotrafico en ponce |
| Y que ah |
| De que estamos hablando entonces |
| Si ni siquiera pude ver completado mi sue |
| De veinticuatro a |
| Me quedo en catorce |
| Hice once |
| Y de que me sirvi |
| Ser el mas real y violento |
| Si cuando me fui preso |
| Fue en el mejor de mis momentos |
| Ahora estoy intentando |
| Evitar la carcel de nuevo |
| Para que ustedes |
| No tengan que estar gritando |
| «free tempo» |
| Y lo siento |
| Pero de los golpes un aprende |
| Mi música no se mezclo en los estudios |
| Fue en blender |
| A lo mejor muchos ni me entienden (nah) |
| Pero es que en la carcel |
| Varón los discos no se venden |
| Se venden comisarias |
| La astucia es necesaria |
| Si te acuerdas de mi |
| Pueden haber represalias |
| Por eso tengo que ser cauteloso |
| En esas áreas |
| Y no descargo en mis líricas |
| Parafernalias |
| Imagina donde hubiese estado |
| Si no caigo preso |
| Pero en todo hay un prop |
| Olvídense de eso |
| Con esta oportunidad |
| La voy a aprovechar |
| Y lo que vengo a hacer ahora |
| Es millones de pesos |
| Sin bregar con queso |
| Esta vez con mas modales |
| Capitalizo |
| Y dejo todos mis negocios legales |
| Y no es miedo viejo |
| Soy el reflejo de mis maldades |
| Que en la calle |
| Hay muchos trabajando con los federales |
| Yo no tengo que probarles |
| Que yo soy de verdad |
| Mi vida habla de mi realidad |
| Son un millón de cosas |
| Que siempre se han hablado de mi |
| Y ahora estoy de vuelta |
| Y hay que respetarme |
| Si o si |
| Yo no tengo que probarles |
| Que yo soy de verdad |
| Mi vida habla de mi realidad |
| Son un millón de cosas |
| Que siempre se han hablado de mi |
| Y ahora estoy de vuelta |
| Y hay que respetarme |
| Si o si |
| (translation) |
| AHA |
| Oh oh |
| am back |
| Threw out |
| The lab |
| well guess |
| who is back |
| Why do you want to see me? |
| Measuring forces do not insist |
| Yes in this street |
| I am a bodybuilder |
| And they're not really up to the level |
| From one hundred to one hundred |
| and the kilos of hero |
| and the artist |
| Why do they want to relive my madness again |
| If those who know about my reality |
| they have no doubt |
| Please don't give me Alzheimer's |
| You don't know what an endaimend is |
| Nor being imprisoned with budha |
| I mark the story |
| With thick red ink |
| Being my only goal |
| Out of poverty |
| Many have to kiss the ground |
| where i walk |
| And when they see me pass |
| Head down |
| In a reverent act |
| Of respect and admiration |
| accept it and admit it |
| in your inspirations |
| I put with the heart |
| as real as possible |
| And I ended up stapled |
| in a conspiracy |
| Why? |
| Because I |
| If it was really my people |
| let's be aware |
| ok is enough |
| Do not force me to take out the insane |
| I want to act different |
| I don't want to be again |
| in the crosshairs |
| from the superintendent |
| Do not |
| Now I want |
| million grammys |
| retire undefeated |
| Penthouse in miami |
| and walk over you |
| On a jet owned by me |
| And land on a private runway |
| at mommy's house |
| I don't want to be who I was |
| I don't need that stress |
| I need a phantom |
| And in the back a driver |
| I did prison time |
| and eating the same |
| Head towards my mansion |
| For the chef to cook for us |
| I trained and prepared myself |
| For them to see in me |
| I am all they see |
| Product of what I lived (aja) |
| But a new approach |
| It's what I'm going to do |
| Because no one is going |
| to do the time for me |
| I don't have to try them |
| that I am real |
| My life speaks of my reality |
| It's a million things |
| That they have always talked about me |
| And now I'm back |
| and you have to respect me |
| Yes or yes |
| I don't have to try them |
| that I am real |
| My life speaks of my reality |
| It's a million things |
| That they have always talked about me |
| And now I'm back |
| and you have to respect me |
| Yes or yes |
| and i'm legend |
| Of drug trafficking in Ponce |
| and what ah |
| What are we talking about then |
| If I couldn't even see my dream completed |
| twenty four to |
| I stay in fourteen |
| I did eleven |
| And what did I use? |
| Be the most real and violent |
| Yes, when I was imprisoned |
| It was in the best of my moments |
| now i'm trying |
| Avoid jail again |
| so that you |
| They don't have to be yelling |
| "free time" |
| And I'm sorry |
| But from the blows one learns |
| My music is not mixed in the studios |
| It was in blender |
| Maybe many don't even understand me (nah) |
| But it is that in jail |
| Man the records are not sold |
| commissaries for sale |
| cunning is necessary |
| If you remember me |
| There may be retaliation |
| That's why I have to be careful |
| in those areas |
| And I don't download in my lyrics |
| paraphernalia |
| Imagine where I would have been |
| If I don't fall prisoner |
| But in everything there is a prop |
| forget about it |
| with this opportunity |
| I'm going to take advantage of it |
| And what I come to do now |
| It is millions of pesos |
| Without dealing with cheese |
| This time with more manners |
| I capitalize |
| And I quit all my legal business |
| And it's not old fear |
| I am the reflection of my evil |
| that in the street |
| There are many working with the feds |
| I don't have to try them |
| that I am real |
| My life speaks of my reality |
| It's a million things |
| That they have always talked about me |
| And now I'm back |
| and you have to respect me |
| Yes or yes |
| I don't have to try them |
| that I am real |
| My life speaks of my reality |
| It's a million things |
| That they have always talked about me |
| And now I'm back |
| and you have to respect me |
| Yes or yes |
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