Where Is The Love?
Young-Holt Unlimited Lyrics
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Porque en la calle yo nunca los vi
Tampoco en el drill, tampoco en el plug
Pregunte su nombre y nadie los vió
No quiero a nadie que me de amor
Hoy busco los verdes, Gucci, Dior
Mi micro vale mas que tu atención
2021 no me hables de flow
Flex flex, adentro del party como 20 gramos
Ey ey, aca la vivimos babe no la contamos
Flex flex, yo sigo subiendo y sigo ganando
Cuantas veces ya dijeron que tiran y tiran y no hacen nada
Si tienen armas o son de juguete o no las saben usar
Cualquiera habla de gasto si el gasto es con la plata de papá
Lo que hago es mi vida, no importa que digan, yo se que lo voy a lograr
Ya estamos grande para andar odiando
Adentro del party como 20 gramos
Aca la vivimos babe no la contamos
Yo sigo subiendo y sigo ganando
Si yo te contara lo que vivo hablando
Critican y no hacen la mitad de lo que hago
Me imita y no aguanta mitad de lo que aguanto
Vos peso ligero, yo muerto hace rato
Está complicado el barrio
De esa mierda estoy cansado
Para mi madre quiero un Lambo
Ferrero Rocher pan diario
Ahora todos encerrados
Y todos mis negros celebrando
Con tu pussy hago licuado
Todo el día desayunamos
Look at my eyes,
Cuidado con tu wacha like groupie me quiere llamar
Odiado por nada, tensión a faltar
Gramos de alegría, me quiere falar
Trabajo con sushi muerto para quemar
Hace rato su nota dejó de pegar
Llama tranquila buscando a los míos
Sabe como todo puede terminar
Bendito los míos, seguro ganamos
Critica su clika porque estoy calmado
Su culo mas rico que un vino y un tango
Con nota del rico mas dulce que un mango
These lyrics are actually a combination of two different songs. The first part of the lyrics is in Spanish and translates to: "They eat up the trap with their eyes, because on the streets I never saw them, not in the drill, not in the plug. I asked for their names and no one saw them. I don't want anyone to give me love. Today I'm looking for the green, Gucci, Dior. My microphone is worth more than your attention. In 2021, don't talk to me about flow. Hey hey, we're too grown to be hating. Flex flex, inside the party like 20 grams. Hey hey, we live it here babe, we don't just talk about it. Flex flex, I keep rising and keep winning. How many times have they said they shoot and shoot and don't do anything? If they have guns, they're either fake or they don't know how to use them. Anyone can talk about spending if the spending is with daddy's money. What I do is my life, it doesn't matter what they say, I know I'll achieve it."
The second part of the lyrics is in English and goes: "We're too grown to be hating. Inside the party like 20 grams. We live it here babe, we don't just talk about it. I keep rising and keep winning. If I told you what I've been through, they criticize and don't do half of what I do. They imitate me and can't handle half of what I endure. You're lightweight, I've been dead for a while. The neighborhood is complicated, I'm tired of that shit. For my mother, I want a Lambo. Ferrero Rocher daily bread. Now everyone is locked up and all my brothers are celebrating. With your pussy, I make smoothies. We have breakfast all day long. Look at my eyes, be careful with your girl, she likes to call me a groupie. Hated for nothing, tension to provoke. Grams of joy, she wants to talk. I work with dead sushi to burn. His note stopped making waves a long time ago. Calmly calling for my people. He knows how everything can end. Blessed be my people, we'll surely win. Criticized by his clique because I'm calm. His ass is richer than wine and tango. With a sweet note richer than a mango."
Line by Line Meaning
Se comen el trap por los ojos
They devour the trap with their eyes
Porque en la calle yo nunca los vi
Because on the street I never saw them
Tampoco en el drill, tampoco en el plug
Neither in the drill, nor in the plug
Pregunte su nombre y nadie los vió
I asked for their name and no one saw them
No quiero a nadie que me de amor
I don't want anyone to give me love
Hoy busco los verdes, Gucci, Dior
Today I look for the greens, Gucci, Dior
Mi micro vale mas que tu atención
My mic is worth more than your attention
2021 no me hables de flow
In 2021 don't talk to me about flow
Ey ey, ya estamos grande para andar odiando
Hey hey, we're too grown to be hating
Flex flex, adentro del party como 20 gramos
Flex flex, inside the party like 20 grams
Ey ey, aca la vivimos babe no la contamos
Hey hey, we live it here babe, we don't just count it
Flex flex, yo sigo subiendo y sigo ganando
Flex flex, I keep rising and keep winning
Cuantas veces ya dijeron que tiran y tiran y no hacen nada
How many times have they said they shoot and shoot and do nothing
Si tienen armas o son de juguete o no las saben usar
If they have guns, they're either toys or they don't know how to use them
Cualquiera habla de gasto si el gasto es con la plata de papá
Anyone can talk about spending if the spending is with daddy's money
Lo que hago es mi vida, no importa que digan, yo se que lo voy a lograr
What I do is my life, it doesn't matter what they say, I know I will achieve it
Adentro del party como 20 gramos
Inside the party like 20 grams
Aca la vivimos babe no la contamos
We live it here babe, we don't just count it
Yo sigo subiendo y sigo ganando
I keep rising and keep winning
Si yo te contara lo que vivo hablando
If I told you what I experience while talking
Critican y no hacen la mitad de lo que hago
They criticize and don't do half of what I do
Me imita y no aguanta mitad de lo que aguanto
They imitate me and can't handle half of what I endure
Vos peso ligero, yo muerto hace rato
You're a lightweight, I died a while ago
Está complicado el barrio
The neighborhood is complicated
De esa mierda estoy cansado
I'm tired of that shit
Para mi madre quiero un Lambo
For my mother, I want a Lambo
Ferrero Rocher pan diario
Ferrero Rocher daily bread
Ahora todos encerrados
Now everyone is locked up
Y todos mis negros celebrando
And all my black people celebrating
Con tu pussy hago licuado
I turn your pussy into a smoothie
Todo el día desayunamos
We have breakfast all day
Look at my eyes
Look at my eyes
Cuidado con tu wacha like groupie me quiere llamar
Be careful with your girl, like a groupie she wants to call me
Odiado por nada, tensión a faltar
Hated for no reason, tension to be missed
Gramos de alegría, me quiere falar
Grams of joy, she wants to talk to me
Trabajo con sushi muerto para quemar
I work with dead sushi to burn
Hace rato su nota dejó de pegar
A while ago his note stopped hitting
Llama tranquila buscando a los míos
A calm call seeking my people
Sabe como todo puede terminar
She knows how everything can end
Bendito los míos, seguro ganamos
Blessed are my people, we surely win
Critica su clika porque estoy calmado
She criticizes her clique because I'm calm
Su culo mas rico que un vino y un tango
Her ass richer than wine and tango
Con nota del rico mas dulce que un mango
With a note from the rich, sweeter than a mango
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Facundo Silvero, Rodrigo Da Silva, Santiago Moraez
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