OUTRO Lyrics English Translation by Omar Courtz
KARBeats
Where did you come from? For all those people who don’t know
Me, I’m from, from Puerto Rico, you know
From all sides that want me, that’s what I am
I don’t feel like I’m from any one place in, in spe-, specifically
I feel proud to be from this island
The important thing is that the people are with you, you hear?
But that is the best reward
I mean, it’s not the money or the exposure or the fame
That’s part of the business
It’s the thing
You know, I’ve been liked, you understand me? And the people are giving it to me, man
You know, and, and it feels good
And it’s been a hard road
But without that audience, you are nothing, and I thank them for it, and
I love them, I really love them, you know
It’s a-, it’s something that-, a gratitude I feel that’s immense for
For the people of Puerto Rico, for you all
For everybody because I’ve busted my ass to get here
I feel awesome, I feel awesome
I feel-
I feel like Tego in Loíza, Arcángel in Calma, Ñengo in Bayamón
Thank God for the gift, the baddest of my generation
God said it, the fans said it, I’m not the one saying it
I used to sing for free and we filled up the Miguel Agrelot
My-my-my thing is getting paid, I have all the keys, all the codes
They’re gonna die waiting for OUSI to fail
Me, KARBeats, lock me in the studio
‘Cause I’m gonna keep recording until God says so or my breath runs out
Everybody makes money when I stand in front of the mic
Asses start moving when we hit the street outside
This one’s for the family, my people and all the Baby Schai
I wasn’t crazy, nah, I put a million on my pops and my mai
I’m still alive, playing it smart
Fools, I move heavy, look how I dodge ’em
Bring me the checks, where do I sign ’em?
I don’t think I’ll last ten more years, I’ll retire before then
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm
I hit the street and all the girls go “Mm-mm-mm”
I am the legend, the myth, the boogeyman in Puerto Rico
Y’all don’t bring the heat, Héctor already said it without Tito
I go around the world three times reppin’ Puerto Rico
Then I get to the island and they receive me like Tito
I only come out on Friday the 13th like Vico
Got the music selling like perico coco
Give me a break, give me a break, give me a break
‘Cause I’m about to drop another one, KARBeats
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
I got something there, hold up
Yeah-yeah, ey
I’m as famous as my mentors
The kid from Carola, the young money-getter
They want my heir, I hit ’em with the Rover
How much I make, they’re searching in the Explorer
Fools, I don’t stress, I make them stress
Out of all their girls, bro, I’m the baby lover
Clemente in Carola, the tracks are my home runs
Mercedes for the girls and Mercedes for the brothers
Ey, I’m-I’m the compass, the north, the streetlight
The top of the roster, the product uncut
Almighty cooking up the seafood from Red Lobster
All the houses in the name of Joshua Omar Medina Cortés
I always come out cool without putting on the Cou Cou
A couple brown-skinned babies and light-skinned coco
We hit the street and they’re taking our photo
Us making money, them acting all loco
The flow is so ***, laid back, smooth
If I wasn’t in the music, I’d be moving weight
I don’t say anything, but I note down the ones who do
I get distracted, but I never lose focus
Everybody makes money when I stand in front of the mic
Asses start moving when we hit the street outside
This one’s for the family, my people and all the Baby Schai
I wasn’t crazy, nah, I put a million on my pops and my mai
Anuel in Torre, Maelo in Santurce, Bad Bu’ in Vega Baja
Wisin in Cayey, I hold all the cards
The son of Marisol, the grandson of Carmen and Elba
Y’all’s thing is talking *** when you smoke herb
The apocalypse, the end, they gotta *** me
The-The Last Don and it’s not Omar, it comes natural to me
I’m not MLB and the fans are asking for Hiram
I’m LV VIZION, the third eye, the end of the portal