I'm that one in a million
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The one that happens of the bling
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And inside the ring he leaves you K.O. |
without leaving the corner
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I hate working under pressure, but I've been doing it since school
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Like the one who risks without a net and rope on the trapeze
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I enhance the flow if the track allows it, do not imitate it
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Mc's eat this shit quick, like a treat
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Sit down! |
and wait for me to explain it to you
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Educate the mind and apply what has been learned
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Someone badly injured after being splashed
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I spit the unimaginable, I pass the image
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Do they do what they can? |
They can with what they do
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They are the introduction, the middle and the end
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Crazy Mike, eMe
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Keyo and Cres leave you in lace panties
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It's show time! |
with double meaning
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come and see
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They have no idea the mess they've gotten themselves into
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Do you compare Kobe to M.J? |
Ni close to O.T!
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Flow good fellows like Show Biz and A. G
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Hey B! |
Spanish Hip-Hop, original
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My adjective is one, pass it to an ordinal number
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Every cloud has a silver lining
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And if the journey is long...
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It does not matter, if necessary I come walking
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I prefer to believe in creating links |
With Al-Andaluz today, I am one of those who does not close his circle
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Nobody, I have it very clear
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Mc's play with fire
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I prefer to play hangman with their names
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hey, here we are
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hey, here we are
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you…
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Here we are, we're smoking ganja
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The bling bling that commands, the click click head banger
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This book is a bargain for any reader.
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But you forgot the thong as Sharon Stone
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My guild doesn't expect prizes, I'm not a genius
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I come to eat this millennium without signing agreements
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I consider a cleaning that begins with this piece
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And you only have to pray to that God that does not exist
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I'm licking my scar-shaped wounds
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The road is long and I barely have soles left
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does crying comfort? |
It doesn't work with me, it doesn't strain
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I shoot bursts that dislodge your glasses
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It is my threat, I do not prepare scams
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I know who writes by reading American letters
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Then he gives them a privileged mind
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I don't fall, sometimes maybe I know too much
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Without a roof to shelter me, I lie down thinking about the past
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I don't care about that shit, I don't care if they don't understand me |
They open their mouths, but they don't put out the fire
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Shut down the spreading plague or get out of the way
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What is the average number of reviews without criteria?
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Stranger!
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I hear "La Reconquista" and "Open Fire"
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If I put the words together, it may be that you will not be saved
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I'm under its effects, above the samples
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The thing is simple, come closer to explain it to you
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Give us whiskey or cacique rum, weed and get us out of the pique
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There is no one to avoid it anymore, levitate with this shit
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Rap without packaging, give me a page and I'll give you back stone
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My blood is tar, I contaminate anything
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I keep shooting ideas, it doesn't depend on what you own
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Are you kidding? |
Here we do it for the love of art
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The melopeas are only a small part
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I trust to give you what I have. Here we are!
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Do you come with the Keyo, the Cres and La Demente eMe? |