La Gerencia Lyrics (English Translation) – Tito “El Bambino”, Arcángel, Wisin

Read the full La Gerencia (English Translation) lyrics by Tito “El Bambino”, Arcángel, Wisin, Hanzel La H and Fronti along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Tito “El Bambino”'s music, you can also explore Dios los Bendiga and FANTAXXIAS, two other songs by Tito “El Bambino”.

[Intro: Wisin]
There's nothing to prove here
This is about respect
The Management

[Chorus: Tito "El Bambino" & Wisin]
We came from the streets and the ghetto, and we established respect
The money is flying in the club, and whoever doesn't like it, we'll kick them out (You know)
They can't, they can't, not with us
Because the money is flying in the club, and whoever doesn't like it, we'll kick them out

[Verse 1: Tito "El Bambino" & Wisin]
They say, they say we weren't going to make it, ah (Tito "El Bambino")
They freeze when The Boss exhales (Pa)
We have money, words, and all the bullets (Pa)
Pound for pound, and no one can equal us
We go out into the street and the pressure is felt (Ah)
I am The Boss, they can't compare themselves
Music from the Park that now sounds worldwide (Uh-huh)
Are you crazy or don't you understand? I don't throw nets, I work face to face (Hard)
We don't fight here, we knock your teeth out
Neither you nor your people can pull any fake stuff
If they shoot at us, the bullets are hot

[Chorus: Tito "El Bambino" & Fronti]
The bullets are hot (The bullets are hot)
The bullets are hot (The Money Society, you hear?)

[Verse 2: Fronti]
We're leveling up, yeah, the one who blessed me, I can't see him
You hear a shot, bro, and you're gonna run (You're scared), brr, brr, brr, brr
Don't come around here messing around
Because times have changed for those who didn't have power (Uh-huh)
We're still powerful, I'm walking with seventy and I'm not Hector
All the Glocks with extended clips to kill insects (Prr, prr, prr)
No, I don't, I don't brag about being from the streets, I prove it (No)
Yes, I do, I do get in the car and kidnap them (No, no)

I haven't fallen since I got connected (Uh-huh)
Before I wanted the jewelry, now I shine without the baguettes
The stacks of money fall from the sky and I'm supposedly looking for faith
I'm holding onto Christ, who the hell is going to do what?
Powerful, I'm walking with seventy and I'm not Hector
All the Glocks with extended clips to kill insects (Prr, prr, prr)
No, I don't, I don't brag about being from the streets, I prove it (Haha)
Yes, I do, I do get in the car and kidnap them (No, no)

[Interlude: Wisin]
Jumbo, do you copy? We've been running things for decades

[Verse 3: Wisin]
I got in the Nova (Yeah!), I'm heading down to Carolina (Yeah!)
Tito, tell them to calm down, or the wave will sweep them away (Eh!)
From Carolina to San Juan, from Trujillo to Cayey
If they try to fake me out, they'll find out who the heavyweights are (Double!)
Daddy, don't even try, there's more money, more weight (Hard)
A purebred rooster, a warrior, no turning back (Ah)
Daddy W, if I get going, I'll straighten you out
Better stay still or you'll end up plastered (Hey!)
Everyone here is proven (Uh-huh)
We're always riding in private jets
Along the coasts of Monaco in the souped-up Porsche
Anyone who's messed with me has always lost
And don't talk to me about guerrilla warfare, or that you're with the gang
I make three moves and we flip the script
What you earn in a year is worth my necklace
Even if you pretend to be tough, you're still just a little boat

[Chorus: Tito "El Bambino", Wisin & Hanzel La H]
We came from the streets and the ghetto, and we established respect
The stacks of cash are flying in the club, and whoever doesn't like it, we kick them out (You know)
They can't, they can't, they can't mess with us
Because the stacks of cash are flying in the club, and whoever doesn't like it, we kick them out (Heh)

[Verse 4: Hanzel La H]
When I arrive, they glitch out and the girls ignore them
This whole outfit is LV, even my glasses match
I'm still a champion, José Juan Barea
If you're not from this crew, we're going to take you down wherever
The club is lit and the VIP is packed
All the babies are mine and the clothes are... amulet
If you disrespect us, we'll kill you, this is respect for respect
I made so much money, man, for my grandchildren's grandchildren
I can retire, I live peacefully
The best pound for pound, damn it, the best kilo for kilo
This flow is badass, it's not for sale or rent
These people are wearing Retro sneakers, but they're still waiting in line
I'm a big shot, lero-lero, without even trying I'm already number one
This is from Parca to Cataño, The Money Society
I'm going to travel the whole world, and if I ever die
Bye, a warrior died, like Brayy in Barrio Obrero, yeah

[Interlude: Arcángel]
Hahaha, hey (Hey)
Let me give you a brief explanation of the modus operandi that we have (Hahahahahahaha)
Ow

[Verse 5: Arcángel]
I move like a boss (Yes)
I can't fit another wad of cash in my jeans pockets (No, no, no)
Nor any more ammunition in the glove compartment of the Rubicon (Wuh)
I have a ticket, I can't fit any more crosses in the Chrome bag (Haha)
Oh, my God, I don't care what that guy had (No)
Every year that passes, my price goes up (Yes), hey
I have a tamer for the tough guys (Prra)
With the FMJ that penetrates shields (Ow)
I'm Arca, even though it's not cold, the beanie is Prada (Beanie)
You can see the long magazine I put on the mini (Mini)
To set you on fire like the Phoenix sun, yeah
Free La H, free Dobleta, free CHIMI (Wuh), yeah
The legend entering, ladies and gentlemen (Ladies and gentlemen)
I've never played instruments and the sticks have drums (Ru-tu-tu-tun)
I don't run on gossip, or rumors (No)
At this level we're at, the elevators don't go up, yeah, shh
Not even the pilots go up (-lot)
And don't look for your house to be decorated with bullet holes (Prr, wuh!)
When they talk about me, let them say it right
I'm the best, I'm not one of the best (Arca), prra

[Outro: Arcángel, Tito "El Bambino", Fronti, Hanzel La H & *Wisin*]
Okay
W, Wisin
Hanzel La H (This is The Boss's People)
Fronti (The Money Society, you hear?)
And, from boss to boss
This is a conversation between bosses, prra! The Money Society
Hanzel La H "The One with the White Eyes"
Jumbo "The One Who Produces Alone"
Mera, tell me, Mueka
*Hyde "The Chemist," directly from The Base*
Ow!
Prra