Barrio (Spanish pronunciation: [ˈbarjo]) is a Spanish word meaning district or neighborhood.
In its formal usage in English, barrios are generally considered cohesive places, sharing, for example, a church and traditions such as feast days. In Cuba, Puerto Rico and Spain, the term barrio is also used to denote a subdivision of a municipio (or municipality); the barrios are further subdivided into sectors. Previously, in the Philippines, the term also referred to as rural village and now changed by law to barangay - the basic political unit of government.
In Argentina and Uruguay, a barrio is a traditional division of a municipality officially delineated by the local authority at a later time, and sometimes keeps a distinct character from others (as in the barrios of Buenos Aires though they have been superseded by larger administrative divisions). Here, the word does not have a special socioeconomic connotation, except that it is used in contrast to the centro (city center or downtown). The expression barrio cerrado (translated "closed neighborhood") is employed for small, upper-class, residential settlements, planned with an exclusive criterion and often literally enclosed in walls (a kind of gated community).
Sometimes you got to take a chance and dance
Cocolonia's Mother: Aaaaaaaa! What kind of music is this? It sounds like murder and drugs!::Cocolonia: It's hip hop.::Cocolonia's Mother: Hips should never be hopped! Not under my roofs! You're grounded to the house for the entire weekend. And Cocolonia, remember, today, I'm hosting the Censorship Fund-raiser. So please wear something opulent.
Doctor: Mr. Asteroid, these x-rays indicate that your break dancing on the ceiling has caused a deadly tumor on your brain.::Asteroid: But Doc, dancing on the ceiling is my signature move.::Doctor: Your signature move is killing you. I'm afraid you have ten left to live.::Asteroid: Ten what? Ten years? Ten months?::Doctor: All we know for sure is ten.
Egghead: I am so excited about the big audition. Dancing is a lot of fun.::Funky Bunch: Fun? Dancing is life. Everyone who doesn't make the dance team today will be dead or in prison within the year.
Cocolonia: I'm not so rich that I can't learn to be poor.
Building Inspector General: God might want the people to dance, but the city does not. I must go. I have a battered woman's shelter to close down.
Rich Lady: I heard that Dancing shot Kennedy!
Dazzle: You killed my sister doing the Freak Dance on her.::Asteroid: Nothing sorrows me more than the death of your older sister. I'm also sorry that the news of your sister's death caused your father's heart attack... and death... and the ambulance picking up your father ran over your dog. And after your dog died your house got robbed. And by robbed I mean they took your baby. Sorry for all that too.
Cocolonia: Do you really think that I can become poor enough in so little time?::Funky Bunch: I know you can you can do anything... if I'm showing you how.
Funky Bunch: My penis is too poor for you?
Funky Bunch: I heard you danced privately for money.::Barrio: No Funky Bunch! Earlier, in the streets, Special Flavor saved me from la marijuana even though she is rich.::Funky Bunch: Saving people is what dancing is all about.
Si tu pare pare (mala vida nunca paga...)
cayo hueso si tu pare (va a una calle...)
si tu pare pare (sin salida)
Cayo Hueso si tu pare
Soy el tipo que camina,
domina, el territorio
con los escobios, los propios
las cosas funcionan como de costumbre
y asi en la cumbre, se esfuman
dia a dia escucha
nuestro trabajo de abajo, la guaperia
rebeldia de entrar en el sistema
soy el tipo que siempre la lleva
no temas, el si tu pare te dara en el tema
y un poquito de componte para la pelea
no creas, tumbarte me daria pena
asi que busca tu revolver, aplica la condena
no puedes agarrarme y ese es tu dilema
y si te agarro, mira chico, estas en un problema
Si tu pare pare (mala vida nunca paga...)
cayo hueso si tu pare (va a una calle...)
si tu pare pare (sin salida)
cayo hueso si tu pare (2x)
Se levanto bien temprano
y volo con mala fama
lleva su arma escondida
preparado a la pelea
sin pensar con quien ni donde (sin pensar)
sin saber donde se esconde (sin saber)
Punto de partida, circulo vicioso
es tu vida, mira, compartida sin salida
prisioneros de un destino que es mejor con gozo
la muerte en cada esquina, mira chico, no hay que estar nervioso
Son las cosas de la vida, si
una calle sin salida
Si tu pare pare (mala vida nunca paga)
Cayo Hueso si tu pare (va a una calle)
Si tu pare pare (sin salida)
Cayo Hueso si tu pare (2x)
Victoria asegurada de una guerra que perdiste
ya de entrada sabes que para nada
si quieres saber motivos y razones
debes de escuchar los otros
saber evitar tensiones
fuerza y fe
para llegar a tu objetivo bien fijo
si lucharas lo lograras
la vida tiene un camino
lucha por la libertad
ese el motivo chico
Regresa a casa muy tarde
ya casi en la madrugada
por razones de dinero
su suerte ya esta tirada
mala suerte, hiciste mala jugada
si tu pare pare (mala vida nunca paga .....)
cayo hueso si tu pare (va a una calle....)
si tu pare pare (sin salida)
cayo hueso si tu pare (2x)
Run into the barrio
Run into the barrio
Whenever rains an angel cries
Makes me sad, to see tears from the sky
We have everything a boy ever wanted
Like money,money power respect and toys
Fancy enough to flown girls
Girls wanted me, and guys wanted to be me
He was a smooth criminal, linking like a corny gangster
And a gentlemen locked in one soul
Yeah
Amry of lost soul control,survival was a thing
You really wanna know
Only fair me show true love with the thugs
So comfortable live life to the full
Imma nothing but the rap
Run into the barrio
Tell me who's next
Run into the barrio
Tell you who's next
Run into the barrio
You might be next
Where do we go
Run into the barrio
Run into the barrio
Leave your whole world blind
Run into the barrio
Screaming eye for an eye
Run into the barrio
Run into the barrio
It's like this to survive
Run into the barrio
Yeah angels and demons, fighting on his shoulder
Over his mind
Uses tongue as his doormat
living life way too fast
He knew it was coming thinking let it happen
'Cause he was sick of running our girls who wants a king
Another normative action nothing special
All into the barrio
Tell me who's next
All into the barrio
Tell you who's next
All into the barrio
Imma be next
Where do we go
Run into the barrio
Run into the barrio
Leave your whole world blind
All into the barrio
Screaming eye for an eye
Run into the barrio
Run into the barrio
It's like this to survive
Run into the barrio
Where do we go
Run into the barrio
Run into the barrio
Leave your whole world blind
Run into the barrio
Screaming eye for an eye
Run into the barrio
Run into the barrio
It's like this to survive
Run into the barrio
With a children of hope
With the same old song
Same old same old
But be busy no more
Run into the barrio
Run into the barrio
Where do we go
Run into the barrio
Run into the barrio
Leave your whole world blind
Run into the barrio
Screaming eye for an eye
Run into the barrio
Run into the barrio
It's like this to survive
Run into the barrio
Where do we go
Run into the barrio
Run into the barrio
Leave your whole world blind
Run into the barrio
Screaming eye for an eye
Run into the barrio
Run into the barrio
It's like this to survive
[intro:]
(hehe!!)
rebel music (hehe!!), labba, (hehe!!), rapzilla,
monstablokaz, rebel music, flipmode...
holla back productions, my man dj polique, right!!! jeeeahh!
[hook:]
its love and hate in da BARRIO
sunshine and rain in da BARRIO
come and feel da pain in da BARRIO
throw it up keep reppin ya BARRIO
whatcha back when u steppin in da BARRIO
some got guns on their waste in da BARRIO
come and feel da pain in da BARRIO
throw it up keep reppin ya BARRIO
[verse 1: raptile]
its da
drugs, the pain, the struggle, the rain,
the fear, the cries, the tears in ya eyes,
the fact reality check we warned ya
da next generations waitin on streetcorners,
u make a move n this systems gon stop
u quickly from doin good, till u back on the block
they say what im sayin sounds like im really silly
but our kids walkin wit "nine milli, millis!!"
this worlds cursed and them words emergin
its getting worst and worst and every persons searchin
for work, the perfect way makin livin worth it
but shit means nuthin like luv without trust
nah, it means nuthin cause they dont care
as long as they on top, they wont share
so, all we got is us
i believe in the luv of my peeps, in god we trust...
[hook:]
its love and hate in da BARRIO
sunshine and rain in da BARRIO
come and feel da pain in da BARRIO
throw it up keep reppin ya BARRIO
whatcha back when u steppin in da BARRIO
some got guns on their waste in da BARRIO
come and feel da pain in da BARRIO
throw it up keep reppin ya BARRIO
[verse 2: labba]
from 1245 to 645
16 bottles of cris
i wanna bang aguilera and french kiss missy
im up in it, in a new york minute,
shes cookin me t bone steaks and eggs wit it
wanna know what i got in that room
couple of bars, couple of shrooms
and some weed, that shits for hallucination, a gangsta bitch who walks around naked,
just in case a bitch cant really make it, (bye mami),
thats the way we roll
i buy the party and i take it home
like diddy, i plan to sit on zillies, i throw it back and roll up a phillie
cause my flow is silly, you feel me doe?
the fatman aint eyin the fatman is buyin...
[hook: x2]
its love and hate in da BARRIO
sunshine and rain in da BARRIO
come and feel da pain in da BARRIO
throw it up keep reppin ya BARRIO
whatcha back when u steppin in da BARRIO
some got guns on their waste in da BARRIO
come and feel da pain in da BARRIO
Otra vez llegó el invierno a nuestro barrio
Cubriéndolo de un triste y gris amargo
Los arboles derraman sus hojas por el suelo
Se agotan las pasiones que dejó el verano
Y otra vez toca escuchar, el silbido que hace
El viento al chocar con un balcón
El sonido de la lluvia al caer sobre un cartón
Ya la noche cae de nuevo sobre el barrio
Y los charcos se oscurecen como el cielo
El rocío cubre ya lo que alberga en su interior
Oxidando los recuerdos dentro de su corazón
El manto oscuro de la noche posado sobre su cabeza
Oyéndose tan solo el silencio de su estela
Y me envuelve la nostalgia, por los años que he pasado
Al abrigo de mi barrio, no perdona el calendario
Y recuerdo con cariño, aquellas nieves que cayeron
Y a los niños sorprendidos
El aroma de esos días, en la mente de un chiquillo
Y me envuelve la nostalgia, por los años que he pasado
Al abrigo de mi barrio, se han guardado en el armario
Y en mi pecho hay un suspiro, al saber que todo aquello
Se ha quedado en olvido, se ha perdido en la memoria
En la mente del chiquillo
Cuantas veces he jugado en los columpios de mi barrio
Cuantas veces me he sentado en esos bancos...
Powerspoonz in a stereo
we waited long time let me give it to ya'
we 'bout to wreck know we rock the show
this is the way that we reprazent
Powerspoonz in stereo
we causing massive hysteria
we waited long time let me give it to ya'
this is the way that we reprazent
we'll come around your town
we'll bounce around your barrio
so get cha' groove on down
its time to start the show
rastaman we comin down to ya' speaker
listen up 'coz the bass is gettin' deeper
strat your styles on the dance floor hard dancer
loose your self in this extravaganza
sure 'nuff
we got the styles to make you dance the beat
and then we break the set
bring it on to the streets you know we
represent and we come in correct
show you nuff love and respect
you better check ur self
before you wreck yourself
you gots to party like no one has ever known
no time to disaprove
u better bust a move
you gotz 2 rock this party all night long
chinarasta comin down to your system
jump right in party down you betta listen
shake ya body move ya hips do the samba
do yourself in this extrvaganza sure nuff
we got the styles to make you dance the beat
and then we break the set
bring it on to the streets you know we
represent and we come in correct
show you nuff love and respect
we'll come around ur barrio