Sin reputación no hay respeto, Conozco esta
zona, Esta mona no se anda por las ramas, Hablo
claro, Consecuencias llegan, Si me necesitas,
llama.
¿Por qué no?, apunto alto me lo
guiso, apuesto, por la noche, Oyendo ruidos que
hacen los animales y los coches, Hago piezas de
coleccionistas y broche, Sin palabra no hay
persona, Sin reputación no hay respeto,
Conozco esta zona, Esta mona no se anda por las
ramas, Hablo claro, Consecuencias llegan, Si me
necesitas, llama.
[ Tote King%26gt; Yo, mantengo el rap en Total
Fitness, Escupo fuego y descongelo a Walt Disney,
Intento hacer un clásico por cada
actuación, Como los All Stars de los
80´, Con Magic y Moses Malone, La Macarena
el contexto en que escribo, La Mala, esta en el
bloque de al lao, El mismo barrio, los mismos
motivos, Juaninacka, master de mc´s, Os lo
brindamos, (¡Así!) En el 99´ ya
nos juntamos, Hablo claro, Consecuencias llegan,
Así me expreso, En bloques de palabras de
30 ó 40 segundos, La música es
libre, blindar canciones ´es chungo, En dos
días están en Internet, Y ya han dao
la vuelta al mundo, Mi estilo es directo, Recto
como un disparo, A veces lo mezclo y otras no, Y
lo hago tó con pareados, Lanzo ideas que
separan cuerpos a precio de costo, Y que luego
vuelven como parejas cuando se acaba agosto,
[ Mala Rodríguez%26gt; Apunto alto me lo
guiso, apuesto, por la noche, Oyendo ruidos que
hacen los animales y los coches, Hago piezas de
coleccionistas y broche, Sin palabra no hay
persona, Sin reputación no hay respeto,
Conozco esta zona, Esta mona no se anda por las
ramas, Hablo claro, Consecuencias llegan, Si me
necesitas, llama.
[ Juaninacka%26gt; Es tu oportunidad, Conozco muchas
leyes que se cumplen siempre como la de la
gravedad, Es mi oportunidad se está
muriendo el día, Voy a vaciar tu
oído de palabras vacías, Porque mi
historia está en las páginas que
faltan del Génesis, Soy la Némesis
de un rockero blanco de Tennessee, No existe el
metro con el que me mido, Yo era underground, pero
esa palabra dejó de tener sentido, Fuera
del mundo y dentro de él, Quiero escaparme
de dentro de este saco de piel, Llamado cuerpo,
Parece que estoy cuerdo hasta que muerdo, Mi
[ Lyrics provided by www.mp3lyrics.org ]
futuro es tu presente, el pasado me lo pierdo, No
es fácil hacer que parezca tan sencillo,
Ser blanco de mis rapeos, serás carne de
estribillo, Las personas son como polillas, Buscan
la luz para terminar girando alrededor de una
bombilla.
[ Mala Rodríguez%26gt; Apunto alto me lo
guiso, apuesto, por la noche, Oyendo ruidos que
hacen los animales y los coches, Hago piezas de
coleccionistas y broche, Sin palabra no hay
persona, Sin reputación no hay respeto,
Conozco esta zona, Esta mona no se anda por las
ramas, Hablo claro, Consecuencias llegan, Si me
necesitas, llama.
[ Capaz%26gt; Quieres salir ahí fuera sin
reputación y sin nombre, Piensas que es
fácil, crees que lo hace cualquiera y
cuestionas, Poco respondes, porque no hay
sugestiones, Ni un simple ápice, Que ponga
en duda nuestros trámites, Nuestras
gestiones, nuestra fama, Tenemos que bregar pa
hacerlo así, ¡Ey!, ¿Qué
más quieres? Solemos renunciar a las
vías fáciles, Los clichés,
Hay huéspedes que infectan el juego con sus
caprichos, Por dinero y hacen cálculos,
perros en celo, Traigo espectáculo, A la
mínima observan con los prismáticos,
Cuando se oculta el Sol causando sensación,
Te informo al son, Que sin palabras no hay
persona, Y que en el micro pongo el dedo en el
clic, son mis parámetros, no es broma, El
brillo de un descuido se esfuma, Cuando circulas
por el lucro, En esta empresa estamos tó en
la bruma, Otro día más, la misma
******, Capaz y Mala Rodríguez controlan,
No estamos de oferta ¡Mira!
Please TRANSLATE THIS SPANISH SONG! THANKS?
No respect or reputation, I know this place, This girl does not beat around the bushes, Clearly I speak, Consequences are to come, So if you need to call me.
Why not? Aim high and I will fly, then at night, Hearing sounds of vehicals and animals, I'll make of then collectors items and cameos, No people nor words, No reputation no respect , I know this place, this girl does not beat around the bushes, Clearly I speak, consequences come, If you need call me.
Tote King I keep the rap in Total Fitness, fire I spit and Walt Disney I defreeze, For each act I make a classic, Like the 80's All Stars, The context I write with Magic, Moses Malone, the Macarena and La Mala, from this place side to side, In the burrough, all the same motives, Juaninacks, master de mc's, We will toast, (Just like this) In '99 now together, Clearly I speak, Consequences come, This is how is say, In bathces of words in 30 to 40 seconds, Music is free, songs so strong, it's hype, On the Net in 2 days, Already around the world, My style is direct, As a shot that goes straight, I mix some times and I don't, Seperating bodies with my ideas at all costs, for later the couples to return after their fun is over.
Mala Rodriguez%26gt; I aim high and fly, betting in the night, Hearing the sound of all vehical and animals, Collectinist pieces and cameos I make, No people no words, No reputation nor respect, I know this place, This girl does not beat around the bush, Clearly I speak, Conesquenses come, If you need call me.
Juaninacka%26gt; Here is your chance, I know the laws that do comply like the laws of gravity, It is my opportunity that kills the day, I will empty your ears of empty words, Because my pages of history are out of Genesis, I am the Nemesis of a white Tennessee rocker, No thing can measure what I realy am, I was underground, but this word I leave with feeling, In and out of the world, Escape is out from the inside of this bag of skin, Called body, Seems I'm raw until I bite, My future is your present, the past I lost, It's not easy to make it seem simple, My raps being white, meat of each stanza, Like flys are the humans, Searching for the light ending up spinning around the bulb.
Mala Rodriguez%26gt; I aim high and fly, in the night, Hearing sound of the vehicals and animals, Collection pieces and cameos I make, No people no words, No reputation nor resptect, I know this place, This girl does not beat around the bush, Clearly I speak, Consequences come, If you need call me.
Capaz%26gt; Out I want to be unknown and annonymous, Think it's easy, think anyone is able and questions asked, Few respond, For there are no suggestions, Not even a tiny hint, That will doubt our ways, Our gestures our fame, We have to get down to work it this way, Hey!, What more do you want? Used to resign to the easy ways, The cliches, Guests with caprisious ways infectin our game, Like dogs in hear, Making calculations and money, I bring the show, The few with prismatic views, Causing sensation when the Sun goes down, To the tune I tell, That no person no words, With a snap I click my fingers, ONe misshap with dull the shine, When you round the state, We're all in the haze in this empire, Another day, the same.
Capaz and Mala Rodriguez are in control, We are not up for offers, Look!
Reply:Without reputation there is not respect, I Know this zone, This monkey does not walk for the branches, I Speak
frankly, Consequences arrive, If you need me, flame.
Why not?, I aim high I cook it me, handsome, at night, Hearing noises that do the animals and the cars, I Do
pieces of collectors and clasp, Without word there is not person, Without reputation there is not respect, I
Know this zone, This monkey does not walk for the branches, I Speak frankly, Consequences arrive, If you need
me, flame.
[Tote King%26gt; I, I maintain the rap on the whole Fitness, I Spit fire and I de-ice to Walt Disney, Intent to do
a classic by each action, Like the All Stars of the 80´, With Magic and Moses Malone, The Macarena the context
in which I write, The Evil, this in the block of al lao, The same neighborhood, the same motives, Juaninacka,
master of mc´s, we offer it You, (¡Thus!) In the 99´ already we join, I Speak frankly, Consequences arrive,
Thus I express me, In blocks of words of 30 ó 40 seconds, The music is free, to armor-plate songs ´is chungo,
In two days we are on the Internet, AND already there they are dao the return al world, My style is direct,
Straight like a shot, at times I mix it and other not, AND I do it tó with matched, I Launch ideas that
separate bodies to cost price, AND that then they return as couples when August is finished,
[Bad Rodriguez%26gt; I Aim high I cook it me, handsome, at night, Hearing noises that do the animals and the cars,
I Do pieces of collectors and clasp, Without word there is not person, Without reputation there is not
respect, I Know this zone, This monkey does not walk for the branches, I Speak frankly, Consequences arrive,
If you need me, flame.
[Juaninacka%26gt; Is your opportunity, I Know many laws that comply always as that of the gravity, Is my
opportunity is dying the day, I Am going to empty your ear of empty words, Because my history is in the pages
that lack of the Genesis, I Am the Némesis of a white rock artist of Tennessee, Not the meter with the one
exists that I measure me, I was underground, but that word to stopped having Out of the world and inside him,
I want to escape me from inside from this bag of skin, Call body, Seems that I am sane until I bite, My
[Lyrics provided by www.mp3lyrics.org] future is your present, the past I lose it me, is Not easy to do that
seem so simple, to Be white of my shave you, you will be meat of refrain, The people are like moths, they Seek
the light to finish rotating around A lightbulb.
[Bad Rodriguez%26gt; I Aim high I cook it me, handsome, at night, Hearing noises that do the animals and the cars,
I Do pieces of collectors and clasp, Without word there is not person, Without reputation there is not
respect, I Know this zone, This monkey does not walk for the branches, I Speak frankly, Consequences arrive,
If you need me, flame.
[Capable%26gt; You want to leave out there without reputation and nameless, Think that is easy, believe that does
him any and question, Little respond, because there is not suggestions, Neither a simple apex, That put in
doubt our procedures, Our managements, our fame, we have to scramble pa to do it thus, ¡Ey!, ¿What more want?
We are used to renounce the easy ways, The clichés, there is guests that infect the play with its whims, By
money and do calculations, dogs in zeal, I Bring spectacle, TO the low they observe with the binoculars, When
itself hidden the Sun causing sensation, I report You al they are, That without words there is not person, AND
that in the microcomputer I put the finger in the click, are my parameters, is not joke, The shine of A
carelessness fades, When you circulate for the gain, In this business we are tó in the mist, Another day more,
the same one ******, Capable and Bad Rodriguez they control, we are Not of offering ¡Sight!
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