Lyrics of Pasa el Borrador - Los Aldeanos

Pasa el Borrador (original)

Los Tengo en la mira, se que conspiran
Respiran eso, me miran con ira
Aspiran a ser yo, giro destrezo
Solo tiran besos a han, otro del clan sin peso
El nombre Bian, te suena?
ese es tu timbre de receso?
Ya solo tengo mongo, valgo tongo
No me enfango, ni ando con quien me imponga otra onda
El mango pide el tango, no ando en tanga
Largate… cuando el B car-ga… salgan!
Saben q no tiro con salva…
Tapate, q ya llege bicho, capiche?
No pishe, ni me fichen su afiche
Metiche, soy diestro con el guinche
Niche, dile a tu compinche, que pinche
Y evite los berrinches con el teacher
Mi canto no esta presto pa’l bochinche Naa!
Ven pa aca, cuando quieras que la guataca te hinche Ra'
Con la puerta cerra’a y con la letra censura’a
Cuando le meto, es el que actua y camina pa' atras
Vas ha hablarme de hip hop?
perdon
Fuera de la cancion, sin presion, creo que vale la aclaracion
No soy del monton, que su definicion simplifica
REVOLUCION, pero no sabes ni un cojon q significa
Sin explicacion, vamo a quitarnos la picazon
No llamas a la reflexion, solo intentas llamar la atencion
So bufon?
hazlo de corazon, chismoson
Que hablar mierda de los hombres, no es libertad de expresion
No escribo con Ron (Al B Nunca Lo Veras Ebrio)
No tomo alcohol, solo me tomo el Rap En Serio (Variao)
Intentas competir?
me suena a burla
Te doy 10 temas de ventaja y voy a escribir con la zurda
Recuerda Pepe, lo mismo en Vivo que en Cassette
Agarro el fonete, y a llorar que se perdio el tete
Avisa cuando escriba una rima que se respete
Aunque se pierde menos tiempo esperando la 27
Soquete, no peque, me guardas un secreto?
No me caes mal, no canto con tigo por que me respeto
Te receto, pa tu psicosis de mi dosi de tinta
O toma este boleto, pa que te vallas pa la… PINGAAAAA
Hace tiempo que te veo mandadito con la boca
Hace tiempo que te mido en otra ropa
Se paso de copas la cabrita y quiere ser cabron
Lo que no quiero es ponerme pa tu canton
En conclusion el ignorante es ignorado
Si te hago caso, te voy a tirar un cabo
Juega con los desturado tranquilito
Que yo estoy pa hip hop, tu lo q estas un hombresito
No te lo va a ganar a costilla de estos tipos
Con tu pullita tu rimita y tus chismesito
Sigue con el mojonsito del number one el mejor
Que al final quiere ser hipo mata y pasa el borrador
Quieres un consejo?
NO TE METAS CON MIGO
Yo tengo mas canciones, que tu dias de Nacido
Sabues que?
no me parece que seas bueno
Ademas me rei muchisimo, con la portada de tu demo
Ninio, en tumbarme no te empenies
Carinio, que parte del pipi quiere q te ensenie
Te voy a dar algo escrito por mi, pa que me tires
Por que tu flow lo puedo mejorar, hasta que rompan lo ticket en el cine
Cuando tu esta dormido, yo escribo Mami
Burro, como se te ocurrio, tirarme a MI?
Vamo a improvisar, anormal, tradicional
Que te vo a sacar mas lagrimas que el final de titanic
Tengo talento, no miento, mi pensamiento, firme mantengo
No empleo mi tiempo en cuentos ni inventos raros
Calo por palo, como un galo, y destimbalo sin intervalo
A los malos, mira como arboles talo
No puedo dejar a las silabas tranquilas, ni quedarme quieto
A cada cierto tiempo, a alguien le falto al respeto
Me porto mal, nadie me quiere en los conciertos
Por eso firme un contrato, con la disquera, del niagara records!
Me tiras por q me amas, quieres fama, tu estilo esta pa cama
Y feo como el primer pellizco de mi hermana
Chama compite, pero ni imites, titere no inventes lagos
Que ni en suenios, ninguno de ustedes rapea mas q al2
No imparto clase, reparto frase, la parto, yeah!
Deja la guaperia, que tu te tome el agua erbia
Renueva tu poesia, metela en chapinteria
Que con la mia, te hare volar como Buzzlightyear
Quien te conoce a ti, de donde tu saliste?
Yo tenia 6 demos, cuando tu primer tema escribiste
Amplia tu repertorio, y da un concierto ya
Que tu publico se resumira, en tu hermana y tu mama
Es ma, a tu pelicula, se le acabo el rollo
Entrena pa ver si algun dia, me hace los apoyos
Valla… retirate q en esto no te va bien
Y seras algien, pa la vigesima quinta parte de Alien
Hace tiempo que te veo mandadito con la boca
Hace tiempo que te mido en otra ropa
Se paso de copas la cabrita y quiere ser cabron
Lo que no quiero es ponerme pa tu canton
En conclusion el ignorante es ignorado
Si te hago caso, te voy a tirar un cabo
Juega con los desturado tranquilito
Que yo estoy pa hip hop, tu lo q estas un hombresito
No te lo va a ganar a costilla de estos tipos
Con tu pullita tu rimita y tus chismesito
Sigue con el mojonsito del number one el mejor
Q al final quiere ser hipo mata y pasa el borrador

(translation)

I have them in my sights, I know they conspire
They breathe that, they look at me with anger
They aspire to be me, twist dexterity
They only throw kisses to Han, another of the weightless clan
Does the name Bian ring a bell?
is that your recess bell?
I only have mongo, I'm worth tongo
I don't get muddy, I don't even walk with someone who imposes another wave on me
The mango asks for the tango, I'm not wearing a thong
Get out… when the B loads… come out!
They know I don't shoot with a blank...
Cover up, that the bug has arrived, capiche?
Don't fish, don't even file your poster
Nosy, I'm right-handed with the winch
Niche, tell your buddy, to prick
And avoid tantrums with the teacher
My song is not ready for bochinche Naa!
Come here, when you want the guataca to swell you Ra'
With the door closed and with the letter censorship
When I put him in, he is the one who acts and walks backwards
Are you going to talk to me about hip hop?
forgiveness
Outside the song, without pressure, I think the clarification is worth it
I am not of the lot, that its definition simplifies
REVOLUTION, but you don't know a damn what it means
Without explanation, let's get rid of the itch
You do not call for reflection, you only try to attract attention
Am I jester?
do it from the heart, gossip
That talking shit about men is not freedom of expression
I don't write with Ron (Al B You'll Never See Him Drunk)
I don't drink alcohol, I just take Rap Seriously (Variao)
Do you try to compete?
sounds like a joke to me
I give you 10 songs ahead and I'm going to write with my left hand
Remember Pepe, the same live as on Cassette
I grab the phone, and to cry that the tete was lost
Notify me when I write a rhyme that is respected
Although less time is wasted waiting for the 27
Soquete, don't sin, do you keep a secret for me?
I don't like you, I don't sing with you because I respect myself
I prescribe you, for your psychosis, my dose of ink
Or take this ticket, so you can go to the… PINGAAAA
I've been seeing you with your mouth for a long time
It's been a while since I measured you in other clothes
The little goat went too far and wants to be a bastard
What I don't want is to wear pa your canton
In conclusion the ignorant is ignored
If I listen to you, I'm going to throw you a rope
Play with the desturado calm down
That I am for hip hop, what are you like, a little man
You are not going to beat it at the expense of these guys
With your pullita, your rhyme and your gossip
Continue with the number one mojonsito the best
That in the end wants to be hiccup kills and passes the eraser
Do you want advice?
DO NOT MESS WITH ME
I have more songs than your days of birth
you know what?
I don't think you're good
I also laughed a lot, with the cover of your demo
Ninio, don't start lying down on me
Honey, what part of the pee do you want me to show you?
I'm going to give you something written by me, so you can throw me away
Because I can improve your flow, until they break the ticket in the cinema
When you are asleep, I write Mommy
Donkey, how did you think of throwing at ME?
Let's improvise, abnormal, traditional
What will bring you more tears than the end of Titanic
I have talent, I do not lie, my thought, firm I stand
I don't spend my time on weird stories or inventions
Calo by stick, like a Gaul, and destimbalo without interval
To the bad guys, look how trees fell
I can not leave the syllables alone, nor stay still
Every once in a while, someone is disrespected
I misbehave, nobody wants me at concerts
That's why I signed a contract, with the label, of Niagara Records!
You throw me because you love me, you want fame, your style is in bed
And ugly as my sister's first pinch
Chama compete, but do not imitate, puppet do not invent lakes
Not even in dreams, none of you rap more than al2
I don't teach class, I hand out sentences, I deliver them, yeah!
Leave the guaperia, that you drink the erbia water
Renew your poetry, put it in chapinteria
That with mine, I will make you fly like Buzzlightyear
Who knows you, where did you come from?
I had 6 demos, when your first song you wrote
Expand your repertoire, and give a concert now
May your public be summarized, in your sister and your mother
It's ma, your movie ran out of steam
Train to see if one day, she gives me the supports
Go ahead… retire, this is not going well for you
And you'll be someone, for the twenty-fifth part of Alien
I've been seeing you with your mouth for a long time
It's been a while since I measured you in other clothes
The little goat went too far and wants to be a bastard
What I don't want is to wear pa your canton
In conclusion the ignorant is ignored
If I listen to you, I'm going to throw you a rope
Play with the desturado calm down
That I am for hip hop, what are you like, a little man
You are not going to beat it at the expense of these guys
With your pullita, your rhyme and your gossip
Continue with the number one mojonsito the best
Q in the end wants to be hiccup kills and passes the eraser