Lyrics Arce – One Way

One Way Lyrics – Arce

Singer: Arce
Title: One Way

Solo te di hits, pero llora llora
Se van de calle y se me asustan con droga
En vez de criticar, vive la vida brotha
Que el tiempo nos apunta, como una pistola

La música follandome, pidiendome boda
La chupan, la consigue, luego ya ni hola
Perdí a mis amigos, cante con la farola
Voy a vivir, la vida no perdona

Solo te di hits, pero llora llora
Se van de calle y se me asustan con droga
En vez de criticar, vive la vida brotha
Que el tiempo nos apunta, como una pistola

La música follandome, pidiendome boda
La chupan, la consigue, luego ya ni hola
Perdí a mis amigos, cante con la farola
Voy a vivir, la vida no perdona

Y tenia la razón mi profesora
Tocando el futuro en la de caixanova
Narcos en el barrio con diplomas
Mi gente con huevos y con pocas bromas

Hasta la muerte y no las horas contadas
No es la moda puta que pensabas
Nadie apostaba por que llegara
Por mis cojones como ché guevara

Acabo de llegar, de llenar la sala
Vendiendo has con la chilaba
Nadie nos iguala, somos peña rara
Con un fajo en la mano pidiendo a la pava

Haciendome un pooro con los papaeles del parte
Antes de rapero, ya era un caso aparte
Como tony parker
Mi vida una fiesta, que empezaba los martes

Mira donde estoy, estudiando parque
Iba para roma y me quede con un after
El camino me jodió compadre
Al final me están odiando, pero va bien

La música me saco de la calle
Tengo buenas niñas para que me acompañe
Criticame puta y ya me vale madre
Aquí solo huevos sin party P

Pedí mil amigos, pero jamás la fe
Estoy poniendo mi rabo en tu punto g
Mi música, mi vida, criticame
Hagas lo que hagas, siempre será moda quédate

Tengo a mi madre cantando chery-chef
Me están pidiendo foto hasta en buscape
Busca, chusca, busca perro
Haters, rest in peace

Te pinte la infancia como dali
Llevo más de diez años aquí
Para que me vengan niños a decir a mi
Eso que tengo a los menores, vendiendo la bola

Y a mis yonquis haciendo yoga
A base de mamadas, recogió la corona
Primera persona
Vete con orgullo y nemace la cola

Hostias de la vida que te dejan en coma
Entre mucha mierda se nos fue la hora
Desayunando un ron con coca cola
Y al despertar uno que ya me atonta

Y como argentinos con su buena onda
Cambie mi vida para que no me que corta
Limpiando lo que eche debajo de la alfombra
Corte de rajo todo lo que no me aporta

Solo mis hermanos y pivas cachondas
Me ponen a parir y yo bebiendo licor k
Aunque lleva muy subida la otra, no le importa
Se van de ghetto y luego mama mama

Llegaras a casa con la cara hinchada
Niñas de mi barrio, sueñan vestir prada
Flip rock be pelotas en una cala
Aislándome con coños y marihuana

Hasta la polla del rap y su plaga
Vivo como un niño sin pensar en nada
Con un par de cojones como el cigala
Pero mira mira, no quiero dilemas

Quiero a mis hermanos soltando palomas
Con la música al día de la boda
Y al que no le guste que se joda
Aquí solo huevos sin party P

Pedí mil amigos, pero jamás la fe
Estoy poniendo mi rabo en tu punto g
Mi música, mi vida, criticame
Hagas lo que hagas, siempre será moda quédate

Tengo a mi madre cantando chery-chef
Me están pidiendo foto hasta en buscape
Busca, chusca, busca perro
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One Way – English Translation

I only di hits, but cries cry
They go from street and are scared with drug
Instead of criticizing, live Brotha
That time points us, like a gun

Folland me music, asking for wedding
Suck it, get it, then no hello
I lost my friends, sing with the streetlight
I’m going to live, life does not forgive

I only di hits, but cries cry
They go from street and are scared with drug
Instead of criticizing, live Brotha
That time points us, like a gun

Folland me music, asking for wedding
Suck it, get it, then no hello
I lost my friends, sing with the streetlight
I’m going to live, life does not forgive

And my teacher was right
Touching the future in Caixanova
Narcos in the neighborhood with diplomas
My people with eggs and with few jokes

Until death and not the counted hours
It is not the fashion wh#re you thought
Nobody bet on that he arrived
By my cojones like ché guevara

I just arrived, to fill the room
Selling has with the chilaba
Nobody equals us, we are peña rare
With a wad on his hand asking for the Pava

Making me a poor with the papales of the part
Before rapper, it was already a separate case
Like Tony Parker.
My life a party, which started on Tuesday

Look where I am, studying park
I went for Rome and I stayed with an after
The road f#cked me compadre
In the end they are hating me, but it’s going well

The music took me out of the street
I have good girls to accompany me
Criticize me wh#re and I’m worth mother
Here only eggs without party p

I ordered a thousand friends, but never faith
I’m putting my tail at your point G
My music, my life, criticize me
Whatever you do, it will always be Fashion Stay

I have my mother singing chery-chef
They are asking me photo even in search of
Search, Chusca, Find Dog
HATERS, REST IN PEACE

You paint your childhood as Dali
I’ve been here for more than ten years
So that children come to say to me
That I have the minors, selling the ball

And to my yonquis doing yoga
Based on bl#wj#bs, picked up the crown
First person
Go with pride and nemace the tail

Hosts of life that leave you in a coma
Between a lot of f#ck we were the time
Breakfasting a rum with Coca Cola
And when you wake up one that already attacked me

And as Argentines with their good wave
Change my life so that I do not get it cut
Cleaning what you throw under the carpet
Rajo cut everything that does not bring me

Only my h#rn# brothers and pivas
They put me to give birth and I drinking liquor k
Although the other is uploaded, it does not matter
They leave ghetto and then mama mama

You will come home with the swollen face
Girls in my neighborhood, dream dress meadow
Flip Rock Be balls in a creek
Insulating me with p#ssies and marijuana

Up the c#ck of rap and its plague
I live like a child without thinking about anything
With a pair of cojones like the cigala
But look look, I do not want dilemmas

I want my brothers to let go pigeons
With music a day of the wedding
And who does not like it to f#ck
Here only eggs without party p

I ordered a thousand friends, but never faith
I’m putting my tail at your point G
My music, my life, criticize me
Whatever you do, it will always be Fashion Stay

I have my mother singing chery-chef
They are asking me photo even in search of
Search, Chusca, Find Dog
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Lyrics Arce – One Way

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