Porque La Demora
Natanael Cano
What's the Hold Up?
(It's WICKED OUTSIDE)
What's the hold up? What's the hold up?
What's the berry? What's the nut?
What's the coconut? Going crazy again
Here I am singing, knocking down two, three
And like in Warzone, I tuned the rifles
The street's been sad since I haven't been seen
What if when I come back? Well, I already dropped
So get ready, two, three, four, six
I was up in the air, enjoying the ride
That damn kid who's nineteen years old
The one they couldn't take down and everyone talked about
But very few or nobody has reached him
There are more highs than lows, and that's been clear
As above, so below, it's pretty obvious
With the same shine and drip, I’ve never changed
With the law of attraction, all the wrongs achieved
I enjoy the bad, and that's what I get
With stacks of cash, I go crazy
From the H, wherever, watching the stars
I keep giving, giving, and I don’t roll with just anyone
Calm and not simple, 'cause I carry the ice
I don't give a damn what they think, I don't want humility
I don’t play the fool, but it’s been noted
That even though they’ve tried, they’ve never taken me down
And I keep being the most taken down
Calm, I don’t smoke a joint
Better pass me the bag so I can roll
To the right, with Charly, here I am
What's the hold up? What's the hold up?
What's the berry? What's the nut?
What's the coconut? Going crazy again
Here I am singing, knocking down two, three
And like in Warzone, I tuned the rifles
The street's been sad since I haven't been seen
What if when I come back? Well, I already dropped
So get ready, two, three, four, six
What does it matter? If you see me packing heat
The turf is hot and I don’t care
I don’t step out of my damn house
And just so you know, I’m the Nata
We left home chasing a dream and I made it
And here I am higher than the damn Alps
Some Louis V Swarovski, I step on them everywhere
I have several houses just to crash
I buy several cars when stress hits me
I got happy when I wheeled a bike
How easy it is forgetting, I never helped them
Sent them to Neptune and today I took them down
I was up in the air, enjoying the ride
That damn kid who's nineteen years old
The one they couldn't take down and everyone talked about
But very few or nobody has reached him
What's the hold up? What's the hold up?
What's the berry? What's the nut?
What's the coconut? Going crazy again
Here I am singing, knocking down two, three
And like in Warzone, I tuned the rifles
The street's been sad since I haven't been seen
What if when I come back? Well, I already dropped
So get ready, two, three, four, six