Track 2
N.E.W. Lyrics


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Voy a ver, como la gente me trata después
Y creer, de que la vida se hizo pa valien
Te veré, trepado en mi bicho pero que más pues
Y yo relajado no hay nada que hacer
Pero tranquilo, no seas tan hater por ese camino
Que llevas terminas clavado en la vida sin money y sin nada te digo chiquillo
Y tranquilo, que yo con mi gente lideró el camino
Mi perro no ladran te clavan colmillo, no dejamo rastro limpiamo el camino
Pero escucha que dijeron mira mira lo
Que hicieron pasaron de cero a cien y sus números murieron
No me hables de la calle tú eres clase e barrendero
Con la mierda que tu fuma no me llene el cenicero
Yo vivo en la calle conozco los plugs
No copien pupilo no toy en stock
De nike la zapa de nike la sock
Se hicieron lo rappa huyeron del block
Ojo rojo pero con la cara pretty, la mano no te cojo tu ere trili
Ahora me brilla la mano sin un mille
Tu tas muerto negro parece a krillin
Por eso lets get it
Y si no es un millie yo voy por el phillip
Con la mano te saludo con la otra rolo el fillie
Quiero una rachet ojo claro pelo crazy como billie
Yo me muero millo sin deber un billi
Y si me hago milli ya no e para tanto
De niño soy un killer, solo los espanto
De flow soy el dealer, tu decime cuanto
No se asusten si les observo por tanto
Tiempo, se me esfumó
Lo gasto lo gasto ya se me perdió
El pasto el pasto mi mente borró
Ya no pienso tanto me quedó mi don
Ya no es para tanto saben que soy yo
Saben que un tiempo seré ganador
Suerte me sonríe en mi galardón




Los llevo colgando ni cuenta se dio
Ni cuenta se dio

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of N.E.W.'s song, "Track 2," speak to the rapper's experience as an outsider and his journey to success. The first verse depicts N.E.W. observing how people treat him after attaining his success and believing that life is meant for valiant people like him. He expresses the desire to be seen on his motorcycle, relaxed, and carefree. However, he advises listeners not to be too hateful or follow the same path as him, which leads to a life of being broke and penniless. N.E.W. asserts his leadership position within his circle of friends and encourages them to remain low key and clean up their tracks. Throughout the song, N.E.W. boasts about his street smarts and his ability to navigate through various situations.


In the second verse, N.E.W. tackles the issue of jealousy from his peers. He dismisses their efforts to copy him and assures them that his success is not the result of simply wearing Nike shoes and socks. N.E.W. brags about his jewelry and mentions the possibility of becoming a millionaire, stating that it's not a big deal to him. He also notes that he has a killer instinct and a confident swagger that instills fear in others. He encourages people to pay attention to him, as he will soon be a winner, and his good luck seems to be leading him towards his goals.


Overall, "Track 2" is a song about triumph over adversity and the rapper's confidence in his abilities. N.E.W. speaks to his outsider status and how he overcame obstacles to attain his success. He takes pride in his street smarts, his leadership position amongst his peers, and his ability to stand out in a crowd.


Line by Line Meaning

Voy a ver, como la gente me trata después
I am going to observe how people treat me after this.


Y creer, de que la vida se hizo pa valien
And believe that life is made for those who have a strong spirit.


Te veré, trepado en mi bicho pero que más pues
I will see you, riding on my ride, but what else would you expect?


Y yo relajado no hay nada que hacer
And I am relaxed, there's nothing for me to do.


Pero tranquilo, no seas tan hater por ese camino
But calm down, don't hate on others just because of their path.


Que llevas terminas clavado en la vida sin money y sin nada te digo chiquillo
Because if you follow such a path, you'll end up stuck in life without any money or anything, and that's the truth, young man.


Y tranquilo, que yo con mi gente lideró el camino
And don't worry, I'm leading the way with my people.


Mi perro no ladran te clavan colmillo, no dejamo rastro limpiamo el camino
My dogs don't bark, they just bite; we don't leave a trail, we clear the way.


Pero escucha que dijeron mira mira lo
But listen to what they said, look at what happened.


Que hicieron pasaron de cero a cien y sus números murieron
They went from zero to hundred and their numbers fell.


No me hables de la calle tú eres clase e barrendero
Don't talk to me about the street, you're just a sweeper.


Con la mierda que tu fuma no me llene el cenicero
Don't fill my ashtray with the garbage you smoke.


Yo vivo en la calle conozco los plugs
I live in the street, I know the right people.


No copien pupilo no toy en stock
Don't copy me, I'm not mass-produced.


De nike la zapa de nike la sock
I wear Nike shoes and Nike socks.


Se hicieron lo rappa huyeron del block
They turned into rappers and fled the block.


Ojo rojo pero con la cara pretty, la mano no te cojo tu ere trili
Red eyes, but pretty face; I won't shake your hand if you're fake.


Ahora me brilla la mano sin un mille
Now my hand shines without a thousand dollars.


Tu tas muerto negro parece a krillin
You're dead, man, you look like Krillin.


Por eso lets get it
That's why let's get it.


Y si no es un millie yo voy por el phillip
And if it's not a million, I'll go for the Philip Morris.


Con la mano te saludo con la otra rolo el fillie
I'll greet you with one hand and roll a blunt with the other.


Quiero una rachet ojo claro pelo crazy como billie
I want a girl with a clear eye, crazy hair like Billie (Eilish), and a ratchet personality.


Yo me muero millo sin deber un billi
I could die a millionaire without owing a billion.


Y si me hago milli ya no e para tanto
And if I make a million, it's not that big of a deal anymore.


De niño soy un killer, solo los espanto
I'm a killer as a kid, it scares people off.


De flow soy el dealer, tu decime cuanto
I deal in flow, you tell me how much it's worth.


No se asusten si les observo por tanto tiempo
Don't be afraid if I observe you for a long time.


Se me esfumó, lo gasto lo gasto ya se me perdió
It vanished on me; I spend it as I get it, and now it's gone.


El pasto el pasto mi mente borró
The weed erased my mind.


Ya no pienso tanto me quedó mi don
I don't think that much anymore; I still have my gift.


Ya no es para tanto saben que soy yo
It's not that big of a deal anymore; they know who I am.


Saben que un tiempo seré ganador
They know that I will be a winner in time.


Suerte me sonríe en mi galardón, los llevo colgando ni cuenta se dio
Luck smiles upon me in my award; I'm wearing them around my neck, and I didn't even notice.




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Rum n Bluntz Records, Luis Porras, Manuel García

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