Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Freshmen, artist - UroyanDate of issue: 12.01.2011
Song language: Spanish
Freshmen(original) |
| En la fuerza de mi voz |
| En la potencia de mis letras |
| Mi inspiración |
| Está la mano de Él |
| El que a mí me guía es Él |
| Aunque tú no lo puedas creer |
| A mi creador yo le soy fiel |
| Por A mi me ha guiado |
| De la maldad me ha salvado |
| El a mi todo me lo ha dado |
| Y yo me siento confiao' de que… |
| Date cuenta que mi momento ya llegó |
| Retumbando bocinas con mi canción |
| Para mucha gente soy la inspiración |
| Soy vivo ejemplo de superación |
| Demostrando, que se puede |
| Dándole gracias al que todo lo puede |
| Mere hermano no se queje |
| Si no vas a hacer na' pues avanza y muévete |
| Muévete |
| Muévete |
| Muévete |
| Dale muévete |
| Muévete |
| Muévete |
| Muévete |
| Dale muévete |
| Ya me cansé de la pobreza. |
| Hora de levantar la cabeza |
| Echar pa' lante. |
| El ser un quedado es de cobarde |
| Yo soy un Soldado en medio de combate |
| No soy de los alicates |
| Tengo el talento pa barrer con el escombro de cantantes |
| Que no dan la talla, su disfraz le queda grande |
| Ha. Muchos son unos cobardes |
| Riman pal de cosas y duran que están bien alante |
| Pero este humilde hijo de Puerto Rico |
| Canta no porque quiere gastar saliva |
| Mientras muchos se enfocan en hacerse ricos |
| Yo canto porque en realidad estás mi vida |
| Yo he recorrido todas las vías, mi hermano |
| Si fuera carro ya hubiese borrado el marca millas |
| ¿Qué te parece? |
| En esto yo no llevo un pal de meses |
| Yo llevo años pero mi destino lo decide el de allá arriba |
| Me digo ser prepa porque en este mundo feca donde hay tantas chuletas |
| Creen que son doctores en la materia |
| Lo que ellos no saben es que con mis cualidades y con mis habilidades |
| A mi me sobra la beca |
| Date cuenta que mi momento ya llegó |
| Retumbando bocinas con mi canción |
| Para mucha gente soy la inspiración |
| Soy vivo ejemplo de superación |
| Demostrando, que se puede |
| Dándole gracias al que todo lo puede |
| Mere hermano no se queje |
| Si no vas a hacer na' pues avanza y muévete |
| Muévete |
| Muévete |
| Muévete |
| Dale muévete |
| Muévete |
| Muévete |
| Muévete |
| Dale muévete |
| Aja. |
| Seguramente te estás preguntando quienes son. |
| Pues son Juan Carlos y Paul. |
| Conocidos en la calle como JC y Uroyan. |
| Los Prepa. |
| Así que, saca la libreta |
| que llegaron tus maestros. |
| Bienvenidos a mi universidad. |
| Un saludito a el jefe |
| de los locos allá en Bayamón, al corrillo ‘e bambú. |
| Moti. |
| Y a mi pana Gr8t, |
| papi por la ayuda. |
| Uroyan. |
| Estamos po' encima, papi. |
| Ellos lo saben. |
| Vamo' allá |
| (translation) |
| In the force of my voice |
| In the power of my letters |
| My inspiration |
| There is his hand |
| The one who guides me is He |
| Even though you can't believe it |
| I am faithful to my creator |
| For He has guided me |
| He has saved me from evil |
| He has given me everything |
| And I feel confident that… |
| Realize that my moment has already arrived |
| Booming speakers with my song |
| For many people I am the inspiration |
| I am a living example of overcoming |
| Demonstrating that it can be |
| Giving thanks to the one who can do everything |
| Mere brother do not complain |
| If you are not going to do anything then go ahead and move |
| move on |
| move on |
| move on |
| come on move |
| move on |
| move on |
| move on |
| come on move |
| I'm tired of poverty. |
| Time to raise your head |
| Throw forward. |
| Being a queer is cowardly |
| I am a soldier in the middle of combat |
| I'm not one of the pliers |
| I have the talent to sweep up the rubble of singers |
| They don't measure up, their costume is too big for them |
| Ha. Many are cowards |
| They rhyme with things and they last that are well ahead |
| But this humble son of Puerto Rico |
| He sings not because he wants to spend saliva |
| While many focus on getting rich |
| I sing because in reality you are my life |
| I have traveled all the routes, my brother |
| If it were a car, I would have already erased the mileage mark |
| How about? |
| In this I have not been a pal of months |
| I've been here for years but my destiny is decided by the one up there |
| I tell myself to be high school because in this feca world where there are so many chops |
| They think they are doctors in the field |
| What they don't know is that with my qualities and my skills |
| I have plenty of scholarship |
| Realize that my moment has already arrived |
| Booming speakers with my song |
| For many people I am the inspiration |
| I am a living example of overcoming |
| Demonstrating that it can be |
| Giving thanks to the one who can do everything |
| Mere brother do not complain |
| If you are not going to do anything then go ahead and move |
| move on |
| move on |
| move on |
| come on move |
| move on |
| move on |
| move on |
| come on move |
| AHA. |
| Surely you are wondering who they are. |
| Well, they are Juan Carlos and Paul. |
| Known on the street as JC and Uroyan. |
| The Preps. |
| So get out the pad |
| Your teachers have arrived. |
| Welcome to my university. |
| Greetings to the boss |
| of the crazy people back in Bayamón, to the clique 'e bamboo. |
| Moti. |
| And to my corduroy Gr8t, |
| daddy for the help. |
| Uroyan. |
| We're on top, daddy. |
| They know. |
| Let "s go there |