Boricua Ny 1 - Wisin Y Yandel

Ha comenzado una guerra

Se dieron cuenta que ando con un AK-47, que suena fuerte

Con este hombre nadie se mete, nadie se mete, ¿okay?

Y espero que no lo intentes, alright

¡Yo!

Estoy preparado para el atentado, dúo precipitado

Tener que oír al enviado, la luz es mi futuro, el suyo es oscuro

Pero yo les juro que si mencionan mi nombre sufrirán apuros

Tendrán que hacer gárgaras de cloruro, para que la lengua se les tranquilicen

Y luego los pise, anuncia la renuncia flaco, noto que tienes un taco

Están en bancarrota, acepta la derrota

Wisin y Yandel, te dará la cuota, Wi-Wisin y Yandel, te dará la cuota

Wi-Wisin y Yandel, te dará la cuota, para que te vayas a jugar pelota

Tú estás muerto, yo ando guerreando entre los vivos

Todos me respetan, y es que fuerte yo castigo

Ando nebuleando buscando a mi presa

Balas no cesan y mis rimas sí que pesan

Es que voy en busca de riquezas, no te dejo mi destreza

Y es que todos morirán, tratarán de buscar la salida

No llegan al que le dimos, solo voces quedarán

En este género hago lo que me plazca

Corre, huye o avanza, o a tu vida le doy pausa

Tengo artefactos y no amago de rimas de pie

Todo sabrás lo que hago, meterles un fuego en el acto

Te tiras impacto, segundo intacto, mientras yo redacto datos

Tengo el don, que de mi fourty cambiar respecto, este prospecto, matar insectos

Tu usas dialecto, y en el trayecto

Wisin saldrá electo, tra-tra-tra

Tú estás muerto, yo ando guerreando entre los vivos

Todos me respetan, y es que fuerte yo castigo

Ando nebuleando buscando a mi presa

Balas no cesan y mis rimas sí que pesan

Es que voy en busca de riquezas, no te dejo mi destreza

Y es que todos morirán, tratarán de buscar la salida

No llegan al que le dimos, solo voces quedarán

a war has started

They realized that I walk with an AK-47, which sounds loud

Nobody messes with this man, nobody messes, okay?

And I hope you don't try, alright

I!

I'm ready for the bombing, hasty duo

Have to listen to the envoy, the light is my future, his is dark

But I swear to you that if you mention my name you will be in trouble

They will have to gargle with chloride, so that their tongue calms down

And then I stepped on them, announce the resignation skinny, I notice that you have a taco

They're broke, accept defeat

Wisin and Yandel, will give you the fee, Wi-Wisin and Yandel, will give you the fee

Wi-Wisin and Yandel, will give you the fee, so you can go play ball

You are dead, I am fighting among the living

Everyone respects me, and it's that strong I punish

I'm nebuleando looking for my prey

Bullets do not stop and my rhymes do weigh

It is that I go in search of riches, I do not leave you my skill

And it is that everyone will die, they will try to find the way out

They do not reach the one we gave, only voices will remain

In this genre I do what I please

Run, flee or advance, or I give your life pause

I have artifacts and no hint of standing rhymes

You'll all know what I do, put a fire on them on the spot

You roll hit, second intact, while I redact data

I have the gift, that of my fourty to change respect, this leaflet, to kill insects

You use dialect, and along the way

Wisin will be elected, tra-tra-tra

You are dead, I am fighting among the living

Everyone respects me, and it's that strong I punish

I'm nebuleando looking for my prey

Bullets do not stop and my rhymes do weigh

It is that I go in search of riches, I do not leave you my skill

And it is that everyone will die, they will try to find the way out

They do not reach the one we gave, only voices will remain