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Artist(s): Cash El Principe
Label: Black Toast Records

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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Luis Rivera (ASCAP) 33.33% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 33.33%


Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 33.33% / Booli Mooli Music (ASCAP) 16.66% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%


Category:
Urban


Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Latin, Latin Hip Hop, Latin Hip Hop Rap, Male Vocal, Rap, Reggaeton, Spanish


Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Arrest, Barrio, Chaos, City, Club, Compton, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, East LA, Energy, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Jail, Lute, Mean, Mexican, Mexico, Mug Shot, Ominous, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Rape, Riot, Scary, Shooting, South Central, Spanish Lyrics, Street, Streets, Strip Club, Struggle, Urban, Violence


Instruments:
Bass


BPM:
93


Language:
Spanish


Key:
Am


Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo


Time Signature:
4/4


Lyrics:
Callate

Callate

Chorus

Cuando lo vea traficando
Callate
Si lo ves con nueva ropa
Callate
Si lo ves con diamente en el oido
Te repito tipo
Callate
Es mesor que mire al otro lao
Ati te conocen bacalao
Cosas le pasan al presentao ante de nada te doy el recao

Verse 1

Muchos quieren que yo cante como canto
Mientras ellos se duermen yo me voy levantando
Siempre pensando, siempre tratando
Me disparan todo el tiempo pero me
Siguen fallando
Una mente inteligente
Una mente peligrosa
Por eso si me amarran yo te
Abro la esposas, no pueden conmigo
Soy desmasiao de duro el que
Se meta conmigo lo parto en diez
Yo te lo juro

De mi familia an hablao
Ellos no quieren que yo salga si
Hasta los vecinos me han velao
Estas son las cosas que me
Pasan a mi
El negrito rumberito ya no
Hace mal la comida de la
Carcel no le ponen sal
Me acostumbrado a tener cosas buena
Venganse y rompan cadena

Chorus

Verse 2

Aqui illegado pegando
Para la nena cantando
En el hummer guiando
Nunca fallando no hay
Agua para pagarlo
Aqui te canto, canto, canto
Fuego
Es lo que vas a sentir
Veo cuatro nena y una della
Es para mi
Fuego
Termine aqui me voy para
El otro lado donde beben maui
Fuego

De mi familia an hablao
Ellos no quieren que yo salga si
Hasta los vecinos me han velao
Estas son las cosas que me
Pasan a mi
El negrito rumberito ya no
Hace mal la comida de la
Carcel no le ponen sal
Me acostumbrado a tener cosas buena
Venganse y rompan cadena

Chorus

Keep Silent About You (english translation)

Chorus

When he sees it dealing
Keep silent about you
If you see it with new clothes
Keep silent about you
If you see it with diamente in the ear
I repeat you type
Keep silent about you
It is mesor that it looks at another lao
Ati knows you cod
Things go on to the presentao before from nothing I give you the recao

Verse 1

Many people want that I sing as singing
Meanwhile they fall asleep I am getting up
Always thinking, always treating
They shoot me all the time but me
They keep on failing
An intelligent mind
A dangerous mind
That's why if they moor me I you
I open you handcuff her, they cannot with me
I am desmasiao of five-peseta coin that
Get with me I divide it in ten
I swear it to you

Of my family an hablao
They do not want that I go out if
Even the neighbors I am velao
These are the things that me
They happen to me
The negrito rumberito already not
It does the meal bad of
They do not put jail salt
Me accustomed to having things good
They come and break chain

Chorus
Verse 2

Here illegado sticking
For the baby singing
In the hummer guiding
Failing there is never
It waters down to pay it
Here I sing to you, sing, sing
Fire
This is what you are going to feel
I see four baby and a della
It is for me
Fire
End here I go away for
Another side where they drink maui
Fire

Of my family an hablao
They do not want that I go out if
Even the neighbors I am velao
These are the things that me
They happen to me
The negrito rumberito already not
It does the meal bad of
They do not put jail salt
Me accustomed to having things good
They come and break chain

Chorus

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