
Peluquins estamos rulay
Intro (spoken, cinematic) Fernando… Edward… Darrio… Jaime… Cuchito, Juan, Héctor, Richard… Mauricio, Nenelo, Alejo… My pana… we’re rulay. (Peluquin!) Verse 1 (singing, bouncy) Gold on the neck, oro brillando, Diamonds on fire, la noche explotando. Rum on the table, we feelin’ okay, 88 & Columbus—we live that way. Women all around, camisas open wide, Drunk but sharp, still fly inside. Pre-Chorus (lift, melodic) No preguntes cómo, don’t ask why, The block remembers when we walk by. HOT CHORUS (BIG + CATCHY) My pana, we’re rulay, rulay tonight, Oro y diamante, ron till the daylight. Rulay, rulay—feel that sway, 88th Street raised me, that’s my place. Peluquin rulay! Shu-fly, my guy! Rulay, rulay—forever we fly. Verse 2 (sing-rap, smooth) No cameras back then, sin fama digital, Real life moments, todo era real. We drown our worries at the bottom of a glass, Cada brindis fuerte, noche que se va. Diamonds were shining, pero pesa el tiempo, Some didn’t make it—yo nunca los olvido. 🎤 RAP BREAK – 2 MIN (90s BOOM-BAP, HARD) (Switch beat: heavy boom-bap, dark bass, vinyl grit) This ain’t a highlight reel or a trendy lie, It’s sweat, regrets, and rum running dry. Eighties in my heart, nineties in my veins, Aprendí temprano how joy walks with pain. No hablábamos trauma, lo ahogábamos en ron, Every night loud, every morning gone. Girls loved the glow, not the aftermath, Diamonds too bright, nights too fast. I saw friends fall tryna chase that flame, Others disappeared tryna live that name. I stayed grounded, learned when to bend, La calle enseña sin dar manual, my friend. We weren’t saints, we weren’t fake, Solo jóvenes vivos, wide awake. I say it proud, sin soltar la verdad: Peluquin loves 88th Street—my home when I was young, memories I will never let go, jamás. tan grande el miedo que Ice se deretia, con nosotro no podian. la 88 en mi corazon para el resto de mi vida, !shu fly que Vida llena de alegria. ¡peluquin! rulie!, rulie! (Beat filters… build back) FINAL CHORUS (BIGGER, EMOTIONAL) My pana, we’re rulay—still rulay today, Even if the money and nights fade away. Rulay, rulay—hear me say, 88th Street lives in me, always stays. Peluquin! Shu-fly, my guy! Rulay forever—hands to the sky!

