| — My ladies, my gentlemen, can I ask for your time?
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| — Do you ask us for time or money?
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| — Time first, got it.
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| — You have it then, sir.
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| — I have it, I thank you.
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| You will see not long that I observe
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| that soon the moment is approaching
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| in which a gentle knight armed only with verses
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| get to taste the honey of recognition as a prize.
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| - Recognition? |
| I don't understand…
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| My good knight knows well that there are neither one nor a hundred
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| those who, having seen him in concert, showed their deep respect for him.
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| — It is true and God himself knows that I harbor deep gratitude for each one
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| of them but...
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| — What but?
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| —Well, it is a small but, the small but that I feel of not seeing a reflection in the
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| media.
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| — And he cannot be a knight, that the fact of having done this,
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| that once was recreation, the means of his livelihood from him what does not make him happy?
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| —Not if I feel happy, I promise, happy and very satisfied, it's just that
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| I harbor the desire to make with my verses more converts for the movement.
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| — Oh, my lord, I don't understand you!
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| — Oh, my lady, I believe her. |
| And that's why I feel crazy.
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| — And isn't that what geniuses are?
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| Know that I am capable of rhyming like a sirano
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| From Verllerak by noses,
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| I fill each word with nuances, I am the brush
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| which God uses to tell you that you must believe in me
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| and in the things they paint.
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| Cooler than I do not think,
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| if i were a clock my time instead of
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| from second to second I would go from
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| first in first.
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| Sure I know the game
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| and forgive me if I yawn while you say that you are very good, I am going to talk to you
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| sincerity and it is true
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| that you are not bad, you do it regularly.
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| And what are we supposed to say
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| when you pick up a microphone and speak so well of yourself,
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| be clear, it's not that big of a deal,
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| what you have come to is the same as others
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| thousands in thousands of neighborhoods,
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| be careful who you challenge,
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| My rhyme is so complete
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| what if it were a cactus instead of thorns
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| I would have whole sardines.
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| That's the way it is, it's about attitude
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| but also to have letters.
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| In what you write a rhyme I write
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| 500 pa' discs pa'maxis pa'colabos or models.
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| It doesn't matter if it's rap, it's always been the goal.
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| First molar, after far sales go.
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| The rhythm gives me nutrients that feed me
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| for each bar I round another letter and continue
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| 'Cause it's fun and I need it
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| I get turned on every time I avoid a creative slump,
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| I force myself to look beyond my navel
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| If something scratches me, I go there and write it down.
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| you can't understand it,
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| I write rap because if I don't write I'm sorry,
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| if I sound cool, excuse my daring
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| but it is sure that what you are looking for I have it
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| And the DJ says… (cool music plays)
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| We have a tremendous mess
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| the girls from the neighborhood touch me on the telephone
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| The Chojin is not a dangerous rapper
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| he's a nice guy though if you play with him
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| the same makes you mincemeat friend.
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| my hard face kept the pesetas
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| I don't twist my hands in photos like in the 90s,
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| now the truth is that everything is more relaxed
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| without forcing my voice I have managed to say the most hardcore things
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| according to what I get in each job
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| It's how I live, I'm very clear
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| if I say that I live in a peredne rhythm
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| believe me because it is true.
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| My rap gives enough reality
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| to put a voice on you when you try to make yourself
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| the amazing rapper
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| try what you try, I already tried it previously.
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| I control every letter, if I say A, B, C, D
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| te lio with double meaning "do" of the content
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| of what is included in each rhythm or not.
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| enjoy it but don't explain it see from the ground
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| as the Chojin flew and from the sky
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| he pointed out how bad it is to do it without feeling it or understanding it.
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| Okay, or what, it's about putting murky torrents
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| or transparent on paper
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| water can flow and it can hit too
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| So if you want to be an MC you know, my water my friend. |