Fino y Sin Destino

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Fine and aimless I am
I walk with my comboy
My undefined style
I have lived what I give
Insane like Chiviboy
Heavy like Biggie Smalls
Chilling, informing you of the shit that I am

My liquor leaving me too dizzy too soon
If I throw the stone, bitch, I assume it and face it
Don't try to understand, apparently, it seems that it's not you
It's just to see all the shit that I break here

Fools, think they're in the game
Comparing themselves with styles that are the same as the rest
Toys are those who criticize magnificent rhythms
That my crew produces on top of Poison Hertz bombs

Man, the boys know how to flow
Fuck damn, these two monkeys make themselves heard
Through the neighborhood, up high, I burn my elixir
Don't ask me to come down just because you can't go up

Displaying the shit that goes through my head
There we are, we're not leaving, we give it to you with simplicity
We stand, we loosen those screws with a wrench
We leave them breathless, like a French kiss

The crew weighs more than a Hiroshima bomb
I go with my style and those killers, whatever they say is irrelevant
I do it at no cost, if false honesty is seen on your face
If they talk about these monsters, let it be with the truth

I spit syllables without warning that my rap is in orbit
I leave my tag, using the cap on the wall of the killjoy
There's no point in shouting, my comrades vomit
To the beat over the sample, don't stand still or you'll die

For looking at those rappers in a bad way
I give them a slap with a changed hand like Barovero
It's done, see you, we don't advertise what we do
The greats came together and formed the Barderos team
Don't act tough, bro, if you're all broken
The real ones don't die, Brado made it clear

I nail my skill, I have great precision
Rapping until the coffin, coward, make the decision
Next, the technics arrive in action
You asked to say degrading phrases in your song
My samurai swords show no mercy
And even less with a piano and bass at my disposal
Mc's without position lost their stance
My verses contained, with a federal arrest warrant

This animal is up to par
Exceeds the level of powers in the structures
School is tough, I rhyme without vertigo at heights
I slow down the time because nobody rushes us
Determined to make hip hop a madness
Poison Hertz on the beat
Barderos in the purest shit

The crew weighs more than a Hiroshima bomb
I go with my style and those killers, whatever they say is irrelevant
I do it at no cost, if false honesty is seen on your face
If they talk about these monsters, let it be with the truth
The crew weighs more than a Hiroshima bomb
I go with my style and those killers, whatever they say is irrelevant
I do it at no cost, if false honesty is seen on your face
If they talk about these monsters, let it be with the truth, nothing more