Violencia - Ariel Kelly

Toda la vida aguantando un infierno conyugal Su boca huele a ginebra y su cuerpo huele mal Sigues pasando los días evadiendo la realidad El miedo brilla en tus ojos, hoy te ha vuelto a golpear No merece la pena, mujer, tu pasividad No merece la pena, mujer, debes de actuar No merece la pena, mujer, tu pasividad No merece la pena, mujer, ármate Violencia machista, violencia fascista Violencia machista, violencia fascista Como cada día, una nueva vejación Como cada noche, una nueva violación Palabras de amenaza que se pueden consumar El miedo te enmudece, ya no puedes aguantarlo más No, ni una más, no te dejes humillar Abandónale, que se pudra en soledad Ven, sal de ahí, date una oportunidad Rompe de una vez las cadenas, vuelve a la libertad Violencia machista, violencia fascista Violencia machista, violencia fascista Fuiste a denunciarlo y aquí no ha pasado na' Nadie mueve un dedo en esta puta sociedad Llorando te preguntas hasta cuándo va a durar Conoces a ese cerdo y sabes que pronto se vengará No, ni una más, no te dejes humillar Abandónale, que se pudra en soledad Ven, sal de ahí, date una oportunidad Rompe de una vez las cadenas, vuelve a la libertad Violencia machista, violencia fascista Violencia machista, violencia fascista Al día siguiente la audiencia subió en todos los reality shows Víctima de una terrible agresión, su larga agonía acabó Mientras la ley no te quiera escuchar y siga dormido ese juez Mientras el mundo no quiera cambiar, autodefensa, mujer Defiéndete, defiéndete Defiéndete, defiéndete Si estás en la misma situación (Defiéndete) Si ya no queda otra solución (Defiéndete) Si alguien te trata de imponer (Defiéndete) Enséñale tus dientes, mujer

13 es la que crece Pa' todos los barrios, 'tamos unidos Vamos creciendo, levas cayendo Van aumentando pandillas, violencia Toda la raza, de aquí es mi familia de gansters Los Fresnos respetan Trucha ando porque tú de aquí ya sales muerto Nunca contento, rima escupiendo Cholo forjando, quemando en el viento Nunca olvidando aquellos viejos tiempos De esos locos momentos Cayendo en las drogas, pero firme en esto Bandera levanto, rayando la barda, haciendo un desmadre Chale, listo, pásame el pisto ¿Qué onda?, la rola te pide y te fumas un risco Descontrolado y bajando en el limbo', simón 821 del sur de los cerros "El Loco" Espinoza cantando pa' toda la gente y la raza Saca una baisa, loquera, ¿qué tranza? Moviendo la calle, agarrando la plaza Tumbado pelón y cabrón En la ranfla quemando, loqueando ¿Qué onda con el Chus? sácale, préstala y ármala Todos estos vatos estamos armados AK-45, machete o cuetes Saludos pa'l Tony que puso su chante, ese Pollo, suelta la sopa Pura violencia y demencia Desde morros en la delincuencia Pa' toda la bola de jotos Nosotros cantamos pura dislexia Créeme o no, carnal De todos modos me vale verga Asómate para el penal Ahí tenemos los perros de guerra 821 mata y no perdona Tenemos el moño en nuestra persona Fresnos es mi zona Caíle pa' acá, quedas en coma Muchos pendejo no la libraron Caen judiciales, los denunciaron Saludos pa'l Tonny, nos dio quebrada Ya tiene años en la jugada Nunca se olvida la raza más firme 821 hasta morirme ¿Arrepentirme? Chinga tu madre Es pa' reírme Ya tengo rato rimando y drogado El lado bajo está cantando Puro ratero rapado Y uno que otro rehabilitado Venimos del barrio de Fresnos No tires demencia, pinche chapete Cartel de pelones sigue bien activo Por vida y por muerte; no juegues conmigo, se acaba tu suerte Aquí mis carnales 'tán bien alineados Y como familia estamos aliados Ahora este año más alucinado Pero como siempre firmes para el barrio Ese que me a hecho ser lo que soy Siempre dar la vida por un homeboy De este pinche barrio yo nunca me voy Le sigo de loco tumbado y cabrón Pa' todas las levas que se creen muy vergas Y dicen "soy firme porque ando pelón" Y el fin de semana los wachas cantando Y bailando pinche reggaetón Fuck you, chapetón La 821 por siempre mantiene el respeto y el pinche control Mis pinche pecados perdónalos, Dios Pero si me cagan el palo, a las pinches chavalas les tumbo el cantón Ya saben quien soy Pinches locotes, me encuentras en la pinche esquina con puro pelón Mi clica, simón, S revolución Ganando el respeto de drogos culeros Con cuetes, fileros y pa' mis carnales, ya saben, el barrio es primero Pues pa' qué les cuento, también son del ghetto Esos de la pinta no se les olvida Me esperan mañana, caigo de visita Ni las pinche rejas nos quiebran la clica Siempre bien pelones, la piedra, motita Que igual la conecta pa' hacer la motita Ya sabes, la 821, Cartel de Pelones, simón que rifa Año tras año poniendo el desmadre Que la pinche clica ojala y que no pare Perdona, jefita, todos mis desmadres Pero desde morro fui criado en las calles Un pinche suicida con locos carnales Le pongo hasta que amanezca Con locas jainitas ponemos la fiesta Desde bien morrillo fumando la yesca Me gusta la feria, pues túmbate y presta (túmbate y presta) Directo desde lo más bajo de Apodaca Llega la 821, ya sabes, la raza maniaca, lacra Rézale a esa calaca porque ya nadie te saca Tirando la placa tenemos la plaza con pura canción demoniaca Listos para la guerra; si no lo creen, ya lo verás Somos los elegidos, poseídos por Satanás Yo saco el machete o el cuete, te tumbo, chapete y ojete Dejando en la falla todo pendejete como el puto preterete No es lo mismo locura que loquera Aquí tenemos de las dos como quiera Soy un vato loco de atar, chavalas yo quiero matar Para que sepan, pendejos, que mi pinche clica no viene a jugar Violencia y demencia' dentro de mi conciencia Perdónenme, seres queridos, pero la verdad estas son mis vivencias Mira, pendejo, yo no me dejo Te acomplejo mirando al espejo Eres un pinche cobarde Te lo está diciendo tu propio reflejo Si no respetas, te mueres aquí Under Side, you don't know me Agarra la plaza, pica el bote, júntate gris y ponte machín, fin Sobres Sobre, locos Esto fue la Under Side La pinche 821, matando a todos lo pinches putos hijos de su puta madre, loco A la verga, estamos bien pinches prendidos Y chinguen todos los pinches enemigos a su madre Saludos al Monito, al Tribi, al After, la Rana Zapata El Coco Bray, Vato Loco, el Pollo, el David, Doer y Oso en la casa del Tony Ya se la saben, sobres, pinches perros

Rhythm right, shoulder light So much bounce in step, taking flight Soul delight, late nights that melt into the day Count it in (count it in), little sin (little sin) Lullaby like a drug when it hit (ahhh) The way you take me back and ease my mind, perfect high It takes hold of me Melody's a dancer She's controlling me, consoling me Feels so nice Step into her world, I'm hypnotized Eee-iii-ee-ized, iii-ee-iii-ee-iiized Memory of love Melody so reminiscent When I'm feeling low Turn it up, we ain't so distant Ain't no way to hide When it plays I feel you by my si-ee-ii-ee-ide, iii-ee-iii-ee-iide Ooo, another lover couldn't ever do The things you're doing to me and you know that's true I'm into you, It's physical I hope you stay forever, but if that can't be Remember you and treasure through a melody A bittersweet symphony Lights go down, our tempo starts to slow I really wanna go there babe, ooo I really wanna Baby close ur eyes, tune in Space out, I'm ready to go (mmm) Memory, time and space Feeling that you can't erase, I'll recreate That Symfon-i-a Sunny day, calling me Take it back to me and you I know the way That Symfon-i-a (yeah) Memory of love Melody so reminiscent When I'm feeling low Turn it up, we ain't so distant Ain't no way to hide When it plays I feel you by my si-ee-ii-ee-ide, iii-ee-iii-ee-iide Memory of love Melody so reminiscent When I'm feeling low Turn it up, we ain't so distant Ain't no way to hide When it plays I feel you by my si-ee-ii-ee-ide, iii-ee-iii-ee-iide Memory of love Melody so reminiscent When I'm feeling low Turn it up, we ain't so distant Ain't no way to hide When it plays I feel you by my si-ee-ii-ee-ide, iii-ee-iii-ee-iide

Gemini, whisper in my ear so fly Give me life, breathe into a tide this high If it's wrong, I need you to make it right Ain't no shore in sight Fast when we take it slow They push, we pull We dive in deep tonight Real cool when the wave gets rough Won't tip my cup We fill it up tonight (got me singing) Ooo, I Ooo, I Ooo, I Ooo, I Ooo, I Ooo, I Ooo, I Ooo, I (Pas de mots) Ooo. I Ooo, I (Seulement l'eau) Ooo, I Ooo, I (Pas de mots) Ooo, I Ooo, I (Seulement l'eau) Ooo, I Ooo Angel on the low (low, low, low, low) But devil when you pull me closer Like water when I flow (flow, flow) Aquatic loving coast to coast I'm coasting Ooo your kiss, tastes so melodic Floating cuz, beat that erotic I want you, swim all inside Come with me, love so aquatic Flow so deep, call Poseidon Flood me out, float beside him I want you, love aquatic (floating on a) Blue vibration Raise it up, libation Into you, so fluid Like some glue, I'm sticking to ya So sticky, wonderful Aquatic, come on Yeah, yeah (make me say) Ooo. I Ooo, I Ooo, I Ooo, I Ooo, I Ooo, I Ooo, I Ooo, I (Pas de mots) Ooo. I Ooo, I (Seulement l'eau) Ooo, I Ooo, I (Pas de mots) Ooo, I Ooo, I (Seulement l'eau) Ooo, I Ooo

My skin is my cape, huh My black is not beige, huh Natural face, huh That's how I wake up No love for the fake ones You get what you give, huh Bills, bills, bills, bills, spend Kelendria rich, huh Talk saucy and nice, but this shit is sweet Whole 'nother side that you never seen I sow my tithes, you watch 'em reap I talk to God, my minutes are free Two double G's, two double G Cost the walk through fee Lil shit back then, I let that slide and get by me All they tryna get is a act from me And it's all for the reach Back-back up off of me, back up off of me Rose petals on my feet Kelly got bands, Kelly got check Kelly got wig, Kelly got deals Kelly got class, Kelly got ass Kelly's got a man, Kelly pop tags Kelly got flex, Kelly got wheels Kelly got drip, Kelly got a stash Kelly got a house, big house on a hill Kelly's so blessed, big class XL Kelly ain't-Kelly ain't got no chill Kelly don't really give a fuck how you feel Kelly ain't humble no mo' nigga Kelly got a foot on your throat nigga Kelly ain't humble no mo' nigga Kelly got a foot on your throat nigga Go Kelly go, go go Kelly go Go Kelly go, go go Kelly Cop that bag if it's designer I'm so rich that I ain't buy it Don't get tired, I'm too wired Light it up and get inspired All my business, keep it private You know bosses move in silence And I ride it like it's stolen 'Cuz my name is Kelly Rowland, ah Everyday I meet the quota Bitch I really thought it was over I'll always be around, thought I told you Back up off of me, back up off of me 'Fore I get to clapping that annoy ya Kelly got bands, Kelly got check Kelly got wig, Kelly got deals Kelly got class, Kelly got ass Kelly's got a man, Kelly pop tags Kelly got flex, Kelly got wheels Kelly got drip, Kelly got a stash Kelly got a house, big house on a hill Kelly's so blessed, big class XL Kelly ain't-Kelly ain't got no chill Kelly don't really give a fuck how you feel Kelly ain't humble no mo' nigga Kelly got a foot on your throat nigga Kelly ain't humble no mo' nigga Kelly got a foot on your throat nigga Go Kelly go, go go Kelly go Go Kelly go, go go Kelly

Do I attract you? Do I repulse you with my queasy smile? Am I too dirty? Am I too flirty? Do I like what you like? I could be wholesome, I could be loathsome Guess I'm a little bit shy Why don't you like me? Don't you like me Without making me try? I tried to be like Grace Kelly But all her looks were too sad So I tried a little Freddie I've gone identity mad (Mad, mad, mad!) I could be brown, I could be blue I could be violet sky I could be hurtful, could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green, gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Don't you like me? Walk out the door! How can I help, how can I help How can I help what you think? Hello my baby, hello my baby Putting my life on the brink Why don't you like me? Why don't you like me? Why don't you like yourself? Should I bend over? Should I look older To be put on your shelf? I tried to be like Grace Kelly But all her looks were too sad, yeah So I tried a little Freddie I've gone identity mad! (Mad, mad, mad!) I could be brown, I could be blue I could be violet sky Could be hurtful, could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green, gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Don't you like me? Walk out the door! Alright Grace Kelly Here we go I could be brown, I could be blue I could be violet sky I could be hurtful, I could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green, gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Don't you like me? (Why?) I could be brown, I could be blue I could be violet sky Could be hurtful, could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green, gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Don't you like me? Walk out the door! (Oh, yeah) (Why don't you walk out that door) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Grace, Grace, Grace) walk out the door! (Grace, Grace Kelly)

We gonna let it smoke What's baby? I wanna hit that You qanna hit this? It's 3am and I'm not with him It's the moment that I know we've both been waiting for Now we can pretend we're together again In the dark letting this slow chill take control And we ain't supposed to be doin this We know the consequence But we're past the limit and there ain't no turnin' back now You already got my body gripped Yeah boy you know I like that shit So we're past the limit And there ain't no turnin' back now Might as well go all the way Hey there ain't no such thing as a half mistake So baby boy we might as well go all the way Might as well go all the way Might as well go all the way You don't know if your addicted till you relapse From detox of lovin' each other If just for an hour or two or three Till six in the morning Do you have a good excuse To be on the down low with me In the tele suite We know that we ain't supposed to be doin this We know the consequence But we're past the limit And there ain't no turnin back now I already got the Magnum glove You already got your ass poked up So we're past the limit And there ain't no turnin back now Might as well go all the way Hey there ain't no such thing as a half mistake So baby boy we might as well go all the way Might as well go all the way Might as well go all the way You don't know if your addicted till you relapse I'm right back smokin' you You're right back injectin' me Love is in our veins ain't it I'm right back smokin' you You're right back injectin' me Guess there ain't no cure We might as well go all the way You know you're wrong for this, I know And I know you've got somebody, Oh well baby But he ain't here no So we might as well, might as well, do what we wanna do You know how I like it, oh boy Don't it feel good to be back together If only for a moment, a minute, an hour For just one night, one night 'Bout to hit it out the park again Going, going, going gone Going, going, going gone Going, going, going gone Close the curtains, potential remix