Lyrics of Restless - Termanology

Restless (original)

Esta vez vine a dejar huella pa' siempre
Como en la piel un hierro incandescente
El Cres, pa' alguno un nuevo referente
Sonar así no es corriente, lo sé
Soy el factor sorpresa con el que no ha conta’o la gente
Y yo tranquilo, todo a su debido tiempo
Escribo, cuento cosas ¿Vacilo?
Sé lo que estoy haciendo
Si lo sé, vengo antes
Tengo estilo como el Dems y el Rois
Aniquilo toys, por eso estoy sonriendo
Yo no te miento como ZP
Y me hacen gracia esos grupitos
Que van de sobra’o porque han saca’o LP (¡quita!)
Como ese, que por llevar placa no sé que se cree
Como el que tacha y se hace el loco
¿Tú te crees que somos tontos o qué?
Voy a seguir en pie, pase lo que pase
Y si me limitasen mi cuerpo explotaría como un kamikaze
Yo me siento libre en cada frase
Y la buena educación que me han da’o
Me permite escupir con esta clase
Hit you off with the underground, pound for pound
Brr, fuck around
Who the fuck said that color mattered
It’s all in the attitude (what? what?)
Subir al escenario y mala hostia soltar
For sure
You could try but you’ll never ever be this hot
I got a!
llmind, my records they will shine
I’m reckless, but still rhyme, profession, I’m still signed
Many independent deals in my day
I’ve been gettin' money off rap since '03
But that don’t mean I ain’t trap with OGs and
Cats are so cheesy, plaques of Gold please
I be on tracks with LOX and MO-Ps
You be on tracks with cats with no steez
I destroy beats like the Pro Tools crashing
You ain’t say shit, we are not the same kid
I am an alien, never played on the radio
Haters go crazy to facing they face ain’t on my videos
Plentiful bitches who spit it but don’t spit it original
Mimicking criminals know when they never seen a digital scale
Of a sale but they frail and it’s ail
Or the jails and they tails but they fail to be real
On the quest for respect but they next to get checked
'Cause the rest of they set know they wack and they rep
Me and Cres be them vets with them tats on our chests
From the West to US, we the best of the best and I’m gone
Who the fuck are you?!
Smash mics
It came for me the time to explain things
Spain brings that insane rappin shit
Do I make myself clear?
I don’t sing (nah)
I break necks and speakers.
Make sex to beats
You’ll pay checks to me to diss those that wanna be
Figures… in this rap game?
Your shit and mine are not the same
I focus on the rhyme
You focus on rocking your chain
Rocking my name with no stains on my resume!
Blow up the stage and make a change like his president, uh!
Ya sabes quién sigue a cien haciéndolo
Bien, con buen pie y con Ology sintiéndolo
Viendo cómo MC’s de este país apenas se esfuerzan
Voy a conciertos, los veo escupiendo y siento vergüenza
Empieza a despertar la bestia en mis fauces textos
De esos raperos crudos, los trituro y no dejo ni los restos
No nos compares con el resto, sería molesto
Porque es que no hay nadie como nosotros dos haciendo esto!
Hit you off with the underground, pound for pound
Brr, fuck around
Who the fuck said that color mattered
It’s all in the attitude (what? what?)
Subir al escenario y mala ostia soltar
For sure
You could try but you’ll never ever be this hot

(translation)

This time I came to leave a mark forever
Like an incandescent iron on the skin
The Cres, for some a new benchmark
Sounding like this is unusual, I know
I am the surprise factor that people have not counted on
And I calm down, everything in due time
I write, I tell things. Do I hesitate?
I know what I'm doing
Yes I know, I come before
I have style like the Dems and the Rois
I annihilate toys, that's why I'm smiling
I don't lie to you like ZP
And those little groups make me laugh
That they go to spare because they have taken out LP (take it off!)
Like that one, because I don't know what to think of wearing a badge
Like the one who crosses out and acts crazy
Do you think we're stupid or what?
I'm gonna keep going no matter what
And if they limited me my body would explode like a kamikaze
I feel free in every sentence
And the good education that they have hurt me
Let me spit with this class
Hit you off with the underground, pound for pound
Brr, fuck around
Who the fuck said that color mattered
It's all in the attitude (what? what?)
Go up on stage and let loose
for sure
You could try but you'll never ever be this hot
I got a!
llmind, my records they will shine
I'm reckless, but still rhyme, profession, I'm still signed
Many independent deals in my day
I've been gettin' money off rap since '03
But that don't mean I ain't trap with OGs and
Cats are so cheesy, plaques of Gold please
I be on tracks with LOX and MO-Ps
You be on tracks with cats with no steez
I destroy beats like the Pro Tools crashing
You ain't say shit, we're not the same kid
I am an alien, never played on the radio
Haters go crazy to facing they face ain't on my videos
Plentiful bitches who spit it but don't spit it original
Mimicking criminals know when they never seen a digital scale
Of a sale but they frail and it's ail
Or the jails and they tails but they fail to be real
On the quest for respect but they next to get checked
'Cause the rest of they set know they wack and they rep
Me and Cres be they vets with them tats on our chests
From the West to US, we the best of the best and I'm gone
Who the fuck are you?!
smash mic
It came for me the time to explain things
Spain brings that insane rappin shit
Do I make myself clear?
I don't sing (nah)
I break necks and speakers.
Make sex to beats
You'll pay checks to me to diss those that wanna be
Figures… in this rap game?
Your shit and mine are not the same
I focus on the rhyme
You focus on rocking your chain
Rocking my name with no stains on my resume!
Blow up the stage and make a change like his president, uh!
You already know who follows a hundred doing it
Well, on the right foot and with Ology feeling it
Seeing how MC's from this country barely make an effort
I go to concerts, I see them spitting and I feel ashamed
The beast begins to awaken in my jaws texts
From those raw rappers, I shred 'em and leave no scraps
Do not compare us with the rest, it would be annoying
Because there is no one like the two of us doing this!
Hit you off with the underground, pound for pound
Brr, fuck around
Who the fuck said that color mattered
It's all in the attitude (what? what?)
Go on stage and bad ostia drop
for sure
You could try but you'll never ever be this hot