Sujismundo

[Baco, Bino and Djonga]
Dirty rap, rap dirty rap
Foot in the door, son. And fuck the world
Dirty rap, rap dirty rap
Foot in the door, son. And fuck the world

[Bino]
Stick in your ass if you come with twisted ideas
Bino rhymes since fetus and you can't abort this monster
There's a nail for the ego losing folds for views
I don't have your money but you don't have my skills
In the fancy clothes respect or the ghetto will break you
In the samba only full glass, me in the middle enjoying a Zeca
My mind asks me to forget
Thinking about trouble with the girl
There are certain headaches, not cured with corestina

The cash that's missing, this account that never closes
My rap is not popular, the scoundrel who gave me an opening
My share that never arrives, the ass that owes me
Stop complaining because health is still having

Do you care how many likes your followers have on the network
Hug a reactionary rapper who supports your aggressors
If one day your house falls, you learn from whom to be a fan
Who will run is by your side, not even mentioned on Instagram

Na na, na na no, your kit is worthless
In the lyrics it says a lot of trouble living in an elite neighborhood
Easy to say it's a slum from the sublime apartment
Without losing anyone to crack, without losing anyone to crime

Reality is another tape real life is not a club
Your rap superhero only rhymes on YouTube
I learned to rhyme on the street in the slum in full function
Where crime supports rap, but the mayor doesn't

[Baco]
I didn't answer, I was busy
Writing riddles for that Sphinx
I had already warned that these under 15 raps don't affect me
And these damn things don't affect me

I killed your verse, I killed the boredom
I'm a drunk sadboy, I jumped from the fifth floor of the building
Fuck your false fame, fuck my false fame
You love my music but it doesn't love you

Let's be rational, tell these guys to stop with the drama
Why so much drama?
Romantic like Nero controlling Rome
Act like you love for the sum, who gets emotional takes it, plow

Zombie audience, dies of hunger for lack of brain mass
Shut up, shut up
Baco god of wine sent chalices
Like Chico, keep away from me this chalice

I curse more than Dercy
I went down to hell but even so I didn't lower my level
Another frame, hands on the wall
He is my cement frame
The museum bus in motion

Your raps are bad, the feeling is senseless
The feeling is senseless
Exu of the blues, I was born ready for war
If he's a snitch, call me LeBron and we bury them

Like Galileo I doubt the shape of the earth
Without using my finger I'm going to fuck you but it's not anal
Killing MCs unintentionally, my roar bellows
Aim at the foot, and hit the head
Son of a bitch that's how we miss, Son of a bitch that's how we miss
Son of a bitch that's how we miss, Son of a bitch that's how we miss

[Baco, Bino and Djonga]
Dirty rap, rap dirty rap
Foot in the door, son. And fuck the world
Dirty rap, rap dirty rap
Foot in the door, son. And fuck the world

[Djonga]
Doing voodoo with photos of Hitler
Thinking about those MCs who look more like Hitler
Or Rockefeller are sons of a chancellor
They write anything to the wind
Descendants of Germans saluting Führer

Exu said let's rhyme with Bino
I understood rhyme with pino
I accelerated before time and it turned out like this boy

My rap aborts, I take away your comfort
Like sabotage, I kill MCs even after death
Very Quasimoto
Listen to Bk, blacks at the top
From Jonga or Djonga
Follow me and learn the game

They want to swim in the shallow and I verse deep
I gathered the best of each and did better than everyone
Empty minds I fertilize
I gathered the worst of each
It was to write the gospel according to
To me
My dream was to have an AK
Nigga never did it by hand and wants to compare himself to Escobar
I, that guy who can't make mistakes
You, ugly as hell with vulgar rhyme
Us, those guys who know how to nail
Ideas in the beat time that makes the thugs cry

I've passed the oral phase, I want to do oral with the most beautiful ones
And I want to receive oral
Some want to have my morals and I feel timeless
Everyone knows ugly that you like to lick

[Baco, Bino and Djonga]
Dirty rap, rap dirty rap
Foot in the door, son. And fuck the world
Dirty rap, rap dirty rap
Foot in the door, son. And fuck the world