Guajira del Amor - Orquesta Broadway

No me preguntes, tu sabes lo que quiero Yo me desespero si no tocan mi son Tu me conoces yo no digo mentiras Mira dame mi guajira y yo me pongo sabrosón Guajira, es lo que baila mi gente Caliente, yo lo que quiero es sabor Guajira, mi alma mi cuerpo y mi mente Caliente, tócala más por favor Suave montuno de ritmica cadencia Con la fragancia de jungla tropical Ni{a salvaje, mis ojos que te miran Baila mi guajira mi muneca de coral Guajira, es lo que baila mi gente Caliente, yo lo que quiero es sabor Guajira, mi alma mi cuerpo y mi mente Caliente, tócala más por favor Flor antillana preciosa y caribe{a Una triguena, hija del sol y el mar Un paso ad'lante, un paso atrás y gira Mira con esta guajira uno no para de bailar Guajira, es lo que baila mi gente Caliente, yo lo que quiero es sabor Guajira, mi alma mi cuerpo y mi mente Caliente, tócala más por favor Guajira, es lo que baila mi gente Caliente, yo lo que quiero es sabor Guajira, mi alma mi cuerpo y mi mente Caliente, tócala más por favor Guajira, es lo que baila mi gente Caliente, yo lo que quiero es sabor Guajira, mi alma mi cuerpo y mi mente Caliente, tócala más por favor

Yo traigo guajira, guajira candela. Yo traigo guajira, guajira candela. Yo traigo guajira, guajira candela. Yo traigo guajira, guajira candela. Budú... Ok que pasó mira como entrompo, la liga rompo Traigo cadencia y mucho saboco Como la orquesta bronco, merengue yo lo rompo Me subo en la tarima Y me fajo como el pana expresidiario de Marvin Santiago La dimensión latina con su salsa maquiavélica, bélica Que paso a.? Dime como Wanda dímelo de una ves Y no quiero charla, y lamuense Que elegante toca esa gente Y estén pendiente Dj 13... que va li Nati con toda su gente Budú... Tony Pacheco todavía vive Ese tipo era costilla del difunto Pete Conde Rodríguez. Nigga... Yeahh ahh!!! Con majestuosa elegancia Haciendo alarde de mi estilo gramático El Niche y su saxo lingüístico Haciendo que para mi sea domestico Que como Rubén Blades no me gusta lo plástico Mas bien me gusta lo épico Soy de pura casta madera Cantándole al pueblo como Alí Primera Por mis venas corre sangre culiembera Soy de la mismísima cepa y que duda no quepa Que todo lo que traigo represente Se ordeñe en esta vaina como el difunto Tito Puente Pero no por los timbales Si no por mis letras criminales tridimensionales Líricas súper estrambóticas De la Mafia Latina y eso es caca y no se toca. Yo traigo guajira, guajira candela Yo traigo guajira, guajira candela. Budú... Es oportuno de los papis chulos Partiendo culo y muro Demostrando poco mas de mi talento Tengo brego duro como el muro me mantengo Voy y vengo y a la vez yo me entretengo Como decía Ismael Rivera Que la tumba es pa los muertos Y una bulla todos los penales por Tabaco y sus Metales Que se oiga el grupo Niche Esos panas son nativos de Colombia Metiendo fobia Somos salseros por naturaleza De la parroquia san José cotiza pa' Toronto Nene Quintero reventándose los cueros María Rivas vámonos pa' arriba Que bella es la cima Dios nos ampare y nos bendiga. Nigga... Mira que cosa En Venezuela legendario como Rodrigo Mendoza Lo que se daba se acabo Inspiración al instante así como Bobby Capo Haciendo piezas al momento como Porfi Valoa Tiene sabor esta canoa Entonces vámonos pal monte todos con miedo y pa'l miel Mientras tanto que canelita guarache Traigo la flama traigo el sabor Así que mozo por favor Sírvame en la copa rota, derramare por mi boca Todo el sabor del guaguancó. Uhh. Baila mi salsita ya yo la baile Báilala tu ahora ya yo me canse Baila mi guajira ya yo la baile Báilala tu ahora ya yo me canse. Budú Como tu lo ves Yimi yimi you yimi yimi yey Boogaloo denbou yimi you yimi you. Nigga (hablado) Epa epa el vocalista no vino Así que van a tener que soportar un solo del Niche Afinación hip hip hop hop. Yimi yimi you yimi yimi yey Yimi yimi you yimi yimi yey Mi mafia latina, mi mafia candela. Mi mafia latina, mi mafia candela. Dj 13 (hablado) Yeah!!! Sabor criminal Por siempre callejero Papidandeando por supuesto Quincamache Boogaloo Y el pichón Check out i god the fucking song... Yeahh... Ahh... Papidandeando Suave Ahh yeahh!! Capta el mensaje Aka A el Caribe Valla Cuando quieras.

We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway Skididididilly woah All to think a nigga came from mopping floors though From the nose bleed section to the first row Uninvited, still we came through the front door And now we 'bout to let the whole world know I never let my people down Them non believers, they believe us now I'm just a common nigga with a dream Who's standing tall enough for y'all to see Let's go We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway Skididididilly woah Ever since a youngin' I've been going for the gusto Told me I'll be there by 21 and I'll say fuck no Still here in this bitch, trying to bust a nut though Came from way behind, now we the niggas in the front row Played us straight up, embarrassing how they played us Ironic how the shit we wrote for others in their playlist The niggas I grew up is the niggas that I came with Benny-D and, they used to tell us that we ain't shit Save it, save it, pussy nigga save it Now tell the world them island boys is now your new favorite Now they got me on my Virgin Islands everyday shit You hearing 'bout us now but where I'm from I been famous Women in the States, they used to tell me that I talk funny Now when I speak to 'em all they say is, "Please talk for me" Now they want a rock, man, kill it 'til they can't stand Eat it, Pac-Man, beat it, grand slam Turn up on their ass like I was missing Would swear my feet was in the toilet how I'm on my shit And yeah I told my momma I'll make it back when I was still a kid And even back then I was grown cause you could see I wasn't kiddin' Let's go We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway Skididididilly woah All to think a nigga came from mopping floors though From the nose bleed section to the first row Uninvited, still we came through the front door And now we 'bout to let the whole world know I never let my people down Them non believers, they believe us now I'm just a common nigga with a dream Who's standing tall enough for y'all to see We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway Skididididilly woah I was seven, my first bed came from out the garbage can Ain't my fault my fucking daddy was a garbage man Yeah Yakiebo he my hero, that's my momma's man He the reason I won't bow down to no other man I was hungry, all I had to eat was bread and cheese Bread and cheese, bread and cheese for like seven weeks On Rock City, nothing pretty, more than just the toilet shitty It's a pity, it's a pity, wish that you could see I grow up around bunch of bad man St. Thomas aka Lil Taliban And now the whole world understand I'm just a product of the place that I come from We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway Skididididilly woah We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway Skididididilly woah

"It ain't my fault It's 6' o' clock in the morning" He said As he came up out of the night When he found I had no coins to bum He began to testify Born in a depression Born out of good luck Born into misery In the back of a truck... I'm telling you this mister Don't be put off by looks I been in the ring and I took those right hooks Oh the loneliness Used to knock me out – harder than the rest And I've worked for breakfast 'N' I ain't had no lunch I been on delivery and received every punch Suddenly I noticed that it weren't quite the same Feel different one morning Maybe it was the rain But everywhere I looked all over the city They're runnin' in an out of the bars Someone stopped for a pick-up driving one of those cars Y'see I always wanted one of those cars Long black 'n' shiny an' pull up to the bars Honk your horn, put down your windows, push yer button Hear it coming in You can say I can see the light ... roll! Forward! Drive! Green lights! Green lights! Intersection city coming A running comeback home I run back not that strong now Yes who's there now, can I help you? Calling Intel station light Did you put it in It say go, I say go, she say go So we say go Cos' I can see the light all night tonight This night right now Coming on forward motion across the ocean An' up the hills yeh boys let's strike for the hills While that petrol tank is full Gimme a push gimme a pull Gimme a llama gimme a mule Gimme a donkey or gimme a horse Down the avenue So fine In style

2:00 a.m. at a Broadway bar She's putting her number in my phone (Broadway girls alone) Two bud lights deep and she's saying things she don't mean And you know I met her down at Aldean's She said that she saw me walking in about a mile away Bean just had to take her phone, and that just took her smile away She said I'm too drunk and crazy, she don't like the way I dance I said, "You don't have to join in", she said she'd take a chance I've been kinda crazy ever since it went down I get kinda lost and baby, this what I found Girls like you just wanna take me around, around and around There's two things that you're gonna find out They don't love you, and they only love you right now If I was smarter, I'd stayed my ass at home And leave them Broadway girls alone (Broadway girls, Broadway girls) Them Broadway girls alone (Broadway girls, Broadway girls) They town just told me, don't trust them Broadway girls a trap They on me, they tryna finesse me They see me with Morgan and know that I rap My horse is Porsches, turning me on I jump on a horse, she get on the back I went to the bar to go buy her a drink She listen to preach, she told me she not into rap I can not run out of money The country love me forever, they treat me like Ed in London Take her to pool, then got a beer for nothing Tecovas boots, guitar, cigar, the bar She riding a bull like cars, she usually don't cool with stars Two things that you're gonna find out They don't love you, and they only love you right now If I was smarter, I'd stayed my ass at home And leave them Broadway girls alone (Broadway girls, Broadway girls) Them Broadway girls alone (Broadway girls, Broadway girls) Oh-whoa, think I oughta settle down And find me something I can take back to my hometown, oh-whoa I told them that I'm country, they just tryna tell me There's two things that you're gonna find out They don't love you, and they only love you right now If I was smarter, I'd stayed my ass at home And leave them Broadway girls alone (Broadway girls, Broadway girls) two things that you're gonna find out They don't love you, and they only love you right now (Broadway girls, Broadway girls) if I was smarter, I'd stayed my ass at home And leave them Broadway girls alone (Broadway girls, Broadway girls) Broadway girls alone (Broadway girls, Broadway girls) Leave them Broadway girls alone (Broadway girls, Broadway girls) 'Lone, 'lone, Broadway girls 'Lone, 'lone, Broadway girls alone 'Lone, 'lone, Broadway girls alone

I stood on faith and the corner of ambition I came here to sink or swim And to show them all that they were wrong And though I never thought I'd make it this far So the curtains are down For the moment I'm someone There were those in the wings who waited, who came this way Now they're gone But there's always someone at home who never forgets who you are And when I'm down and I'm growing old I won't be along no railroad track I won't be bound to a life out in the cold It's been a steady pace to keep my steps between these cracks on Broadway And my stride in rhythm to the beat of home, sweet home When I'm down and I'm growing old I won't be along no railroad track I won't be bound to a life out in the cold It's been a steady pace to keep my steps between these cracks on Broadway And my stride in rhythm to the beat of home, sweet home Can't go on, I'm on the top of my better years I'm going home, it's too lonesome on the bottom rung here It's been a steady pace to keep my steps between these cracks on Broadway And my stride in rhythm to the beat of home, sweet home