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Caribeno Video (MV)




Performed by: Rauw Alejandro
Featuring: Saso
Genre(s): Latin
Language: Spanish
Released: September 26th, 2025
Year: 2025
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Rauw Alejandro - Caribeno Lyrics




[ Featuring Saso ]

[Saso]
Dime, Rauw
Caribeño de verda'
Abriendo camino' con los sonido', partie' clandestino'
De mis raíces yo nunca me olvido
De que me cortan la umbilical, ombligo
(Real siempre he sido)
El Bronx e' testigo
Alegre en la calle siempre vo'a vivir
Romo y tambora me cria'n así
Caribeño, gafas Versace
'Tamo en perreo que viene voluntary
Dándole fuetazo', la dejo agua 'e pantie'
Vamo' a hace' una movie y mandarla a World Latin
De la tierra que hemo' tocao' a la hierba que hemo' fumao'
Siete y medio pa' dar palo', mira qué lejo' hemo' llegao'
Porque no hay dembow sin Shabba Ranks
Cassette Playero, dime wah gwan
La diáspora, la salsa buena
Sin afro mambo como lo' de "Chan Chan"
Merengue sin kompa no existiría
Sin fuego Shango y Boca d'Eleguá
Mami, ¿qué lo wa? Vamo' a baja'
Pa'l under, la agua de Yemayá
Desde el más allá por la brisa del mar el mundo oye nuestro canto
Que viene de Jamaicá, Cuba, RD y también La Isla del Encanto
Ahí anda un cocolo que se llama Saso soltando cátedra predicando
Siempre defendiendo su gente, pa' que junto' sigan luchando
[Saso & Rauw Alejandro]
Caribeño
Ca-ca-caribeño
(Nacional de Metereología en San Juan)
¡El Caribe!
Viene una tormenta tropica-
(Puerto Rico no está preparado para esto)
(Ay-ay-ay, eh)
[Rauw Alejandro]
Caribeño
La tormenta no nos rompe, no (No)
Somos mezcla bendita
Aquella taína que sembró
De África viene el tambor
Y tenemo' el filo de Castilla
Allá arriba en la montaña (Allá arriba en la montaña)
El hombre caribeño, su fuerza no grita, su fuerza construye
Aunque venga el viento, sigue firme, como el árbol de la ceiba
No se rinde, se reinventa
Si su alma fue tallada por siglos de lucha
La mujer caribeña tiene fuego en sus caderas
Lleva calma con su voz
Tiene el poder de sanar con tan solo una mirada
Y de levantar los pueblos con sus manos
(Madre)
Cuando ella camina, lo' ancestros la siguen (Uh-wuh)
El caribe no se explica, se siente, se vive, se honra
Cargamos en nuestros hombros siglos de lucha
(Ey, vamos pa' la calle; cá-cá-cáile)
Pero aún se baila como si la historia no pesara, woh-oh
Pero aún se baila y la tristeza no se ve en nuestra cara
No somos de cristal, estamos hechos de coral
Hermoso y resistente
(El Caribe)
[Rauw Alejandro]
Por ahí viene la tormenta
(Nosotro' somos la tormenta, ey)
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[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[Saso]
Tell me, Rauw
True Caribbean
Opening paths with the sounds, secret parties
I never forget my roots
That they cut my umbilical, belly button
(Real, I've always been)
The Bronx is the witness
Happy on the streets, I'll always live
Rum and tambora raised me like this
Caribbean, Versace glasses
We're on perreo, coming in voluntary
Giving out spanks, leaving panty water
Let's make a movie and send it to World Latin
From the land we've touched to the grass we've smoked
Seven and a half to make moves, look how far we've come
Because there's no dembow without Shabba Ranks
Cassette Playero, tell me wah gwan
The diaspora, good salsa
Without afro mambo like "Chan Chan"
Merengue without kompa wouldn't exist
Without fire Shango and Boca d'Eleguá
Mami, what's up? Let's go down
To the under, Yemayá's water
From beyond, through the sea breeze, the world hears our song
Coming from Jamaica, Cuba, RD, and also the Enchanted Island
There's a cocolo named Saso, dropping knowledge, preaching
Always defending his people, so they keep fighting together
[Saso & Rauw Alejandro]
Caribbean
Ca-ca-Caribbean
(National Meteorology in San Juan)
The Caribbean!
A tropical storm is coming-
(Puerto Rico is not ready for this)
(Ay-ay-ay, eh)
[Rauw Alejandro]
Caribbean
The storm can't break us, no (No)
We are a blessed mix
That Taína that planted
The drum comes from Africa
And we have the edge of Castilla
Up there in the mountain (Up there in the mountain)
The Caribbean man, his strength doesn't shout, his strength builds
Even when the wind comes, he stands firm, like the ceiba tree
He doesn't give up, he reinvents himself
His soul was shaped by centuries of struggle
The Caribbean woman has fire in her hips
She carries calm with her voice
She has the power to heal with just one look
And to lift up towns with her hands
(Mother)
When she walks, the ancestors follow her (Uh-wuh)
The Caribbean can't be explained, it's felt, lived, and honored
We carry centuries of struggle on our shoulders
(Ey, let's hit the streets; cá-cá-cáile)
But we still dance as if history doesn't weigh us down, woh-oh
But we still dance, and sadness doesn't show on our faces
We're not made of glass, we're made of coral
Beautiful and resistant
(The Caribbean)
[Rauw Alejandro]
Here comes the storm
(We are the storm, ey)
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Spanish

[Saso]
Dime, Rauw
Caribeño de verda'
Abriendo camino' con los sonido', partie' clandestino'
De mis raíces yo nunca me olvido
De que me cortan la umbilical, ombligo
(Real siempre he sido)
El Bronx e' testigo
Alegre en la calle siempre vo'a vivir
Romo y tambora me cria'n así
Caribeño, gafas Versace
'Tamo en perreo que viene voluntary
Dándole fuetazo', la dejo agua 'e pantie'
Vamo' a hace' una movie y mandarla a World Latin
De la tierra que hemo' tocao' a la hierba que hemo' fumao'
Siete y medio pa' dar palo', mira qué lejo' hemo' llegao'
Porque no hay dembow sin Shabba Ranks
Cassette Playero, dime wah gwan
La diáspora, la salsa buena
Sin afro mambo como lo' de "Chan Chan"
Merengue sin kompa no existiría
Sin fuego Shango y Boca d'Eleguá
Mami, ¿qué lo wa? Vamo' a baja'
Pa'l under, la agua de Yemayá
Desde el más allá por la brisa del mar el mundo oye nuestro canto
Que viene de Jamaicá, Cuba, RD y también La Isla del Encanto
Ahí anda un cocolo que se llama Saso soltando cátedra predicando
Siempre defendiendo su gente, pa' que junto' sigan luchando
[Saso & Rauw Alejandro]
Caribeño
Ca-ca-caribeño
(Nacional de Metereología en San Juan)
¡El Caribe!
Viene una tormenta tropica-
(Puerto Rico no está preparado para esto)
(Ay-ay-ay, eh)
[Rauw Alejandro]
Caribeño
La tormenta no nos rompe, no (No)
Somos mezcla bendita
Aquella taína que sembró
De África viene el tambor
Y tenemo' el filo de Castilla
Allá arriba en la montaña (Allá arriba en la montaña)
El hombre caribeño, su fuerza no grita, su fuerza construye
Aunque venga el viento, sigue firme, como el árbol de la ceiba
No se rinde, se reinventa
Si su alma fue tallada por siglos de lucha
La mujer caribeña tiene fuego en sus caderas
Lleva calma con su voz
Tiene el poder de sanar con tan solo una mirada
Y de levantar los pueblos con sus manos
(Madre)
Cuando ella camina, lo' ancestros la siguen (Uh-wuh)
El caribe no se explica, se siente, se vive, se honra
Cargamos en nuestros hombros siglos de lucha
(Ey, vamos pa' la calle; cá-cá-cáile)
Pero aún se baila como si la historia no pesara, woh-oh
Pero aún se baila y la tristeza no se ve en nuestra cara
No somos de cristal, estamos hechos de coral
Hermoso y resistente
(El Caribe)
[Rauw Alejandro]
Por ahí viene la tormenta
(Nosotro' somos la tormenta, ey)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
English

[Saso]
Tell me, Rauw
True Caribbean
Opening paths with the sounds, secret parties
I never forget my roots
That they cut my umbilical, belly button
(Real, I've always been)
The Bronx is the witness
Happy on the streets, I'll always live
Rum and tambora raised me like this
Caribbean, Versace glasses
We're on perreo, coming in voluntary
Giving out spanks, leaving panty water
Let's make a movie and send it to World Latin
From the land we've touched to the grass we've smoked
Seven and a half to make moves, look how far we've come
Because there's no dembow without Shabba Ranks
Cassette Playero, tell me wah gwan
The diaspora, good salsa
Without afro mambo like "Chan Chan"
Merengue without kompa wouldn't exist
Without fire Shango and Boca d'Eleguá
Mami, what's up? Let's go down
To the under, Yemayá's water
From beyond, through the sea breeze, the world hears our song
Coming from Jamaica, Cuba, RD, and also the Enchanted Island
There's a cocolo named Saso, dropping knowledge, preaching
Always defending his people, so they keep fighting together
[Saso & Rauw Alejandro]
Caribbean
Ca-ca-Caribbean
(National Meteorology in San Juan)
The Caribbean!
A tropical storm is coming-
(Puerto Rico is not ready for this)
(Ay-ay-ay, eh)
[Rauw Alejandro]
Caribbean
The storm can't break us, no (No)
We are a blessed mix
That Taína that planted
The drum comes from Africa
And we have the edge of Castilla
Up there in the mountain (Up there in the mountain)
The Caribbean man, his strength doesn't shout, his strength builds
Even when the wind comes, he stands firm, like the ceiba tree
He doesn't give up, he reinvents himself
His soul was shaped by centuries of struggle
The Caribbean woman has fire in her hips
She carries calm with her voice
She has the power to heal with just one look
And to lift up towns with her hands
(Mother)
When she walks, the ancestors follow her (Uh-wuh)
The Caribbean can't be explained, it's felt, lived, and honored
We carry centuries of struggle on our shoulders
(Ey, let's hit the streets; cá-cá-cáile)
But we still dance as if history doesn't weigh us down, woh-oh
But we still dance, and sadness doesn't show on our faces
We're not made of glass, we're made of coral
Beautiful and resistant
(The Caribbean)
[Rauw Alejandro]
Here comes the storm
(We are the storm, ey)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]


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