It's that they do not feel the superiority when I speak
more sense rhyming I have that your conversing
(.....) both should have been here.
If you thought me a novice, it's because you did not know about me
on your knees kid!
it's the best you would do
But if you did not throw me, you would not have fun
admit that you already feel the hierarchy with which I speak
for your hatred guides .. to this lamb of the devil
Wont Stop
Ladies, this is rap and if they are real
Then I shit on hip hop
I do not want to be a partisan of a culture of jewelry and dark glasses
the night instead of writings
man I am who saw mcs and laughed because I knew that mie *** is a crap
until one day I recorded a letter
of mine since then mamam
and I do not intend to finish unfortunately!
It must be hard to recognize who is crushing you
but people are not deaf
So enough Wuaa mochars!
Here we are underground
but there are rumors that if I sing him
the commander will also come out in televisions (..)
Aha that good sounds like
they will never sound although they copy my themes
Sometimes I say the same and unintentionally you hum it
I do not repeat the lyrics I remind you of the task!
(Lil Supa):
We are the indigos with so the supremasia with Can
As you want to call it equally
you have to suck tuky
I'm that tuky you call chikiluki
But when the neighborhood speaks
jump more than with your chuky flow
cheap shoe salt
I shit on all your contracts
Turn on the mic and put the dishes
to sew them another time compay
(..) you can not with maracay
Not even a hundred singers come
and vailen like the empicks
Raise your hands to understand
When I speak in English, I know that you
they start talking about me ***
but you know me mie *** your pistols
and garments with pledge
that for your contention this
Supaa (to be rebuked)
and as there is no drug or jewelry
that make you a good rapper (repeats the damn theme)
And learn from the sincere
Warrior with the gannets inkwell and Canserbero
(..) Records The birthplace of True Hip Hop
without Peeps here there is no plan to knock down what we have
Do not compare the owners of the Mic with those Mamaguebos
(MAMAGUEBO RESPECT IS NOT SEEN IN COMPUTER)
Collaborate I bring the writing to burn the garbage That in Your Men's Walk
Strangled are you (..) My Exercis of Ortobelas that your chamai
Laugh you give me your love and you can not anymore
A lot of level for you here before you
An indestructible force (..)
In this emergency I saw you! I come to cut the wires to your root ego
Only among all we can make this a better place :)