When I was a young boy living in the city
All I did was run, run, run, run, run
Staring at the lights, they look so pretty
Momma said "Son, son, son, son, son
You're gonna grow up, you're gonna get old
All that glitters don't turn to gold
But until then just have your fun
Boy, run, run, run, run, run"

Yeah, run, run, run

Dicen que to' se puede perder
Que lo que sube va a caer
Ni eso me puede detener
If I learned one lesson
Count your blessings
Look to the rising sun
And run, run, run

Run, run, run

(It's Mariah, baby)
Desde Puerto Rico, Cuba y Miami
Reppin' los tre', tre', tre', tre'
Todas la movidas que hice eran pa' mí
Ya van a ver, ver, ver, ver, ver
Esto no es suerte
Es saberla jugar
Calla' en la semana
Y el fin a perrear
Que lo disfruten gente junto a mí
Que recién empieza la party, ey
Que si la Republica lo pide
Yo les doy el reggaetón
But until then
I'ma have fun
Boy run, run, run, run, run

Yeah, run, run, run

Dicen que to' se puede perder
Que lo que sube va a caer
Ni eso me puede detener
If I learned one lesson
Count your blessings
Look to the rising sun
And run, run, run

Run, run, run

If I learned one lesson
Count your blessings
Look to the rising sun
If I learned one lesson
Count your blessings
Look to the rising sun
And run, run, run