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

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!)

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!)