I will compete until… oh
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ok now yes
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I will compete until I die, I will fight for this until I die
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So shoot me, or save yourself
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Pa' ti does not stay if I do not want so it lowers the tone
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Everything tastes like shit to me, you woke up the wolf
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I have a bad character and an innate talent
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It is the perfect combination to flirt with lyrics to rookies
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Comments have been coming to my ear for a long time
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Coming from newborn rappers
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Towards me, I hope their egos are made of rubber
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So that it doesn't hurt when they are trampled on the canvas
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How dare you disrespect me
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If with my twentysomething I could assure that they are my grandchildren
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Envy eats them whole
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They dream of my brain intact, to distribute it among their hollow skulls
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I write waking up, eating, throwing, sleeping
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Drinking, driving, studying, laughing, working, walking or running
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Pa' what a damn new
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Dare to criticize what he only dreams of and I have
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They don't even know where I come from
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I wish my soul would rap and make it clear to them that I don't sell myself
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I have several visions of the future
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I see hip-hop in the dregs, except for the success of a few
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That they will have the I-don't-know-what that those nulls lacked
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That they will criticize and stick their tongues up their asses
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Who are the ones who said I'm burned?
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Do not lower your face, do not make me believe that you are shit
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On what basis? |
What argument? |
What evidence have you found?
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That the Devil has taken away the gift that he had given me?
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I think it is time to explain
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That sometimes it is Tirone who sings and other times Canser
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Tirone seeks an awakening so that your people advance
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And Canser makes mochadores rest in peace
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Why would they not speak to my face what they have spoken?
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Or is it that it is not enough, have I not demonstrated?
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I have rhymes that escape from your compression, pela'o
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It is as if Einstein had explained his thesis about him to a retard
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They no longer find what to talk about me
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When I sing to my conscience, they tell me that I no longer know how to compete
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And when I shut them up they say that I no longer contribute as an MC
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But if you put on a scale what I have contributed
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With what they've done, the scales will go to my side
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Because nothing contributes the one that many touches has organized
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If in them you have only invited the shame of the state
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How wrong today are the majority
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What's the point of being real if you talk shit?
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Do you think I couldn't rhyme like the underworld, too?
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Two hundred combs, set traps, plumb and well
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But who cares about snapping that pickaxe string?
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More gross than a block, without focus and without letters that contribute
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This is not bought, respect is made with facts
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I shit on the fucking mother of the new guy who thinks he's horny
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I'm unstoppable, it's Can, you know my name
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Squeeze that ass, put that fist up, tie that tongue
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I'm unstoppable, it's Can, you know my name
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I'm unstoppable, it's Can, you know my name
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Squeeze that ass, put that fist up, tie that tongue
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I'm unstoppable, it's Can, you know my name
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Jealous traitors of what we have done
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With claws and no dirt, the wise school from El Techo
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In addition to my people Three Eighty Cande, Shadow
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And Rober, tell them if it's not with me then against
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There will be no one to break the respect that I have earned
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That's why they hate to remember that I will be remembered
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Like a Latin American hip-hop soldier
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And to shut me up they will have to look at me bathed in blood
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Right or wrong, they do nothing but talk about me
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Not even my wife thinks of me that way
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Brother I never turn off
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I write more than you, you're lazy
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As Zoo says, you' stay still and worry about your tail, god
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Those guys don't understand anything
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They believe that it is culture to go around with the monkey down and always drunk
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They get into MC to see if they find a groupie
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And try like this not to be a virgin at forty
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What they give is shame, their inferiority is something obvious
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And I, feeding on fear and their hatred
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My repertoire is a synonym of the universe
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In constant expansion, without an end without a beginning
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Canserbero is like Páez with his lancers
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Criticized for what he has gained by being a warrior
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Morality is not bought with money |
I will not rest until I see the shitty rap of my entire country dead
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I, being you, would take off and not waste time
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To those who are really showing their faces
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These said "nothing, being a rapper is cheap and easy
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You don't need a band, or have a very agile voice
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I download the beats from the Internet or I pay a DJ
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I record two songs, I take a photo and I open a MySpace"
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But hey, it's not a game, babe, if not ask KRS
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Why he has won fewer awards than Kanye West
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It's because the best are usually more screwed
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As a good friend of mine says
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Here we are not in the United States but in Latin America
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Where you have to rap or the real ones will exploit you with rhymes
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I'm unstoppable, it's Can, you know my name
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Squeeze that ass, put that fist up, tie that tongue
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I'm unstoppable, it's Can, you know my name
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I'm unstoppable, it's Can, you know my name
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Squeeze that ass, put that fist up, tie that tongue
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I'm unstoppable, it's Can, you know my name
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They will talk about me what they want
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But none can deny, that I warned them to write
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(it's Can, it's Can, Canserbero)
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The Peasant, Lil Supa'
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(what, the indigos)
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Those who are with me to unite and raise the fist
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Those who don't, keep sucking my cock
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Are ñeros still there, or have they already left?
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Does the truth hurt you?
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This music is no longer made
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And the real ones can be counted on one hand
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Sebas, Sombra, Blackamikase, Rober, mine serious
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It's not that they're my panas, it's that they're real
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They are the ones who sing as commanded
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I'm not going to record with you
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I will never record with you
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You have to be reborn, they are
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Afromak, Dann Niggaz
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(Venezuela)
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From the roof, from the basement, from wherever you want
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I'm unstoppable, it's Can, you know my name
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Squeeze that ass, put that fist up, tie that tongue
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I'm unstoppable, it's Can, you know my name
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I'm unstoppable, it's Can, you know my name
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Squeeze that ass, put that fist up, tie that tongue
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I'm unstoppable, it's Can, you know my name |