Intro: Pocos Elegidos

Lyrics

(Chosen Few!) Yo, yo! Nicky Jam, yo! Los Pocos Elegidos! Haha... Yo! Ya tu sabes como va! Esto es pa' la gente que no saben Que yo le meto un poco de flow de Hip Hop Pa' demostrarle al corillo... Hey y'all I'm down for the money, man I call it "Dinero" With suitcase on the side and a bag in the middle With my hand on the whopper and your head on the metal Nicky Jam in the music, in the street gatillero I survived from the temple, I survived from the ghetto I survived from the Black and I survived for lot ghetto And it's like Don't give a fuck about none of you niggaz Don't give a fuck about none of you triggers You got drugs Now we gotta mo' Biggie you're thiking you're Jigga I'ma kill you and your motherfucking niggaz It's hard, we're in the shit when I'm in the game My goal, straight for the head when I shoot and aim is all About the hustle until ghetto paid And if you niggaz in my way, gonna die today, so Nicky Jam with the Smith And Wesson Fuck these motherfuckers, I'm y'all ghetto paid so You know how we do One and sixteen living in Puerto Rico That's Pocos Elegidos The flow, y'all! Hah! Nicky Jam en Los Pocos Elegidos! Yo, yo, yo! (Los Pocos...) Estate tranquilo (Los Pocos...) Esto es pa' la gente que no saben que Nicky (Los Pocos...) Le mete al Hip Hop en verdad (Los Pocos...) [?] on battle all ya niggaz for real (Los Pocos...) Los Pocos Elegidos, yo! (Woooooo!) Nicky Jam, yo! Boy Wonder! (Ya tu sabes como va) Now and Laterz in the beat! Hah! The Chosen Few! (Hahahaha..) Make you mad! It's all good in the hood! New York! P.R.! Nicky Jam, yo! Ya tu sabes como va, socio! Un poco de flow! Told ya niggaz I can do this shit! The Chosen Few! (Woooooo!) The Chosen Few! Yo! Chosen Few, yo! Nicky Jam, yo!