Lyrics of Pa' La Calle Voy - Trebol Clan, Alexis, Fido

Pa' La Calle Voy (original)

Estos son «Los Bacatranes»!
Trebol Clan!
Alexis, el pitbull!
Fido!
No permito que me saquen de donde vengo…
(Y de donde soy…)
En la calle yo vivo, y en ella yo muero…
(Pa' la calle voy…)
No permito que me saquen de donde vengo…
(Y de donde soy…)
En la calle yo vivo, y en ella yo muero…
(Pa' la calle voy…)
La calle es mia
Y cada dia mas me desafía
No corro por batería
Pues, en tu corta confía
Yo te diría, de mi full te contaría
La noche es de cazería
Y lo mal que se sentía
Suena en clak, clak
De mi Glock, Glock
El combo ready, que nos fuimos calle
Suena en clak, clak
De mi Glock, Glock
Si se postean y tiran
Espero que no fallen
Suena en clak, clak
De mi Glock, Glock
El combo ready, que nos fuimos calle
Suena en clak, clak
De mi Glock, Glock
Si se postean y tiran
Espero que no fallen
No permito que me saquen de donde vengo…
(Y de donde soy…)
En la calle yo vivo, y en ella yo muero…
(Pa' la calle voy…)
No permito que me saquen de donde vengo…
(Y de donde soy…)
En la calle yo vivo, y en ella yo muero…
(Pa' la calle voy…)
Les tiro por la ventana
Despues me tapo la cara
Por si acaso me fichan no me cojan la jara
Todavia quedan balas, 'toy pasandola mala
(Y si estos puercos resbalan!)
(Despues un rifle dispara!)
Y si esta cosa se altera
En la balacera
Vamo’a ver si el gas pela
Buscando carrera
Situación callejera
Yo me llevo a cualquiera
Los bacatranes repartiendo pela
No permito que me saquen de donde vengo…
(Y de donde soy…)
En la calle yo vivo, y en ella yo muero…
(Pa' la calle voy…)
No permito que me saquen de donde vengo…
(Y de donde soy…)
En la calle yo vivo, y en ella yo muero…
(Pa' la calle voy…)
Somos los reyes en la calle
Si tu me tiras no falles
Te voy a dar par de detalles
De lo que puede pasar
Si no te pillo en la disco
Me monto yo en mi carro
Y si de buscarte me caso
A tu casa le voy a llegar
Llegaron los bacatranes
Cuidado que no te resbales
Porque pasarte por encima
Es una cosa muy normal
Pa' los que me estan velando
Y a mi cabeza apuntando
Asegurar no fallarlo
Yo si me atrevo a tirar
No permito que me saquen de donde vengo…
(Y de donde soy…)
En la calle yo vivo, y en ella yo muero…
(Pa' la calle voy…)
No permito que me saquen de donde vengo…
(Y de donde soy…)
En la calle yo vivo, y en ella yo muero…
(Pa' la calle voy…)
Yo!
«Los Bacatranes»!
Trebol Clan!
Alexis!
Fido!
DJ Joe!
Fat!
(Grrrowf!)
Oye, no hay peor ciego…
Que el que no quiere ver, papa!
Jaja!
(Grrrowf!) (Grrrowf!)
(Grrrowf!) (Grrrowf!)

(translation)

These are “The Bacatranes”!
Clover Clan!
Alexis, the pitbull!
Fido!
I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
(And where am I from…)
In the street I live, and in it I die...
(I'm going to the street...)
I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
(And where am I from…)
In the street I live, and in it I die...
(I'm going to the street...)
the street is mine
And every day it challenges me more
I don't run on battery
Well, in your short trust
I would tell you, of my full I would tell you
The night is hunting
And how bad it felt
Sounds in clak, clak
From my Glock, Glock
The combo ready, we went to the street
Sounds in clak, clak
From my Glock, Glock
If they post and throw away
I hope they don't fail
Sounds in clak, clak
From my Glock, Glock
The combo ready, we went to the street
Sounds in clak, clak
From my Glock, Glock
If they post and throw away
I hope they don't fail
I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
(And where am I from…)
In the street I live, and in it I die...
(I'm going to the street...)
I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
(And where am I from…)
In the street I live, and in it I die...
(I'm going to the street...)
I throw them out the window
Then I cover my face
Just in case they sign me, don't take my jara
There are still bullets, 'toy having a bad time
(And if these pigs slip!)
(After a rifle fires!)
And if this thing gets upset
in the shootout
Let's see if the gas peels
looking for a career
street situation
I take anyone
The bacatranes handing out pela
I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
(And where am I from…)
In the street I live, and in it I die...
(I'm going to the street...)
I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
(And where am I from…)
In the street I live, and in it I die...
(I'm going to the street...)
We are the kings in the street
If you throw me, don't fail
I'll give you a couple of details
of what can happen
If I don't catch you at the disco
I get in my car
And if I look for you I get married
I'm going to come to your house
the bacatrans arrived
Be careful not to slip
Why go over you
It is a very normal thing
For those who are watching over me
And to my head pointing
Make sure not to fail
I do dare to shoot
I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
(And where am I from…)
In the street I live, and in it I die...
(I'm going to the street...)
I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
(And where am I from…)
In the street I live, and in it I die...
(I'm going to the street...)
I!
"The Bacatrans"!
Clover Clan!
alexis!
Fido!
DJ Joe!
Fat!
(Grrrowf!)
Hey, there is no worse blind man...
That the one who does not want to see, dad!
Haha!
(Grrrowf!) (Grrrowf!)
(Grrrowf!) (Grrrowf!)