Rap Largo

BEJO BEJO

Long Rap

Like Marlon Brando in The Wolf of Wall Street
Like Penélope Cruz in Star Wars, it never happened, I didn't see it
I don't want a model or an actress
The scar, this doesn't go away with varnish

Unhappy, they think everything can be bought with money
Rich and sad, no longer has friends because of lies
At night, can't sleep peacefully
Many cars, but walks alone on the road
This life is like a pyramid scheme
They screw the one below, the one above will suck
Always the same, there's always a plate for another diner

But they want to eat it all, not even leaving salt
Get in line or sneak in, if you wait you'll be left out, screw you
Let it go, it won't fly, go to a hotel
With me there's no tie, I'll make pâté out of you
I have rhymes in pairs and you only have a charade, ah
His name was Enrique, Cerse was his last name
He surrounds himself with talented people and calls them friends
Let them work while he scratches his belly
Makes millions, hands out cents, we're sorry

I keep killing the syllables
Stressed, unstressed, I don't care, rip it apart
My tonsils swell
I'm Nikola Tesla, the inventor and the caveman
You're Edison, the movie, ah
I don't cross myself or make the sign of the cross
I don't owe anyone an explanation, I don't give up
The horizon is right here
You have to look beyond, if not you'll go cross-eyed, bro, I'll
Mess you up, with the Super Soaker and on the mic
In the Chevrolet or in the Berlingo, sign language

Always elegant like a flamingo
You mess up first and then act all dignified
I have a barcode, but I don't sell out
An inner voice narrates to me and I have to do it
The rhymes sprawl when I have the pen
You take off your jacket, when I flow there's fire (juh-juh, juh)

I do what I damn well please
I laugh at them like the Júcar
If you don't like sugar, I'll change your wig
I smoke clencas, no hookah, no Malibú, Arehucas
You're like parrots repeating everything to me
I take a deep breath like a long-distance runner
Nothing pisses me off more than being taken for a fool
With a square head plotting the perfect plan, ah

I, looking at the trees, I carve it up
I get into the mess, but I don't slip
I give it a Frida touch, expanding the intervals
I gain advantage, if you don't pull, pull, woh
Today I woke up early
Looking for inspiration in the everyday
My brother, I smoke a Cuban cigar
67 kilograms, 1.83 in sections
I adapt to everything, I'm polyurethane
I stick the thorns of roses

Oh, how good they smell, but they tear me apart
One callus on top of another, I can't feel things anymore
I know where my feet walk, I know the tiles, ah
I didn't come to give lessons or advice
Listen to the old man or regret it, Bejo
Step by step is how you get far
I'll quit on Monday, but on Tuesday I'll be back again being stupid
How many damn fools, loudmouths, idiots compare themselves to me? (yeh-eh)
How many MCs, rappers, trappers, si-singers can do it like this? (woh-oh)
How many planes, trains, buses have I taken to get here? (hmm)
I don't remember, but I took many

With your butt on the cushion, you won't get anywhere
Many call me manin and don't lend a hand
Setup, development, resolution, and onto the next phase
They listen to me and say: That's how it's done, they're satisfied
Like smoke, they vanish with my lines
My style is like no other, I'll give you lessons, ah
I dive deep like divers
I grab the pearl and give you a jab
I even use what's out of fashion
And then Suso put it on
The cat I charm, intruder
You want to get to know me inside? Go to the endocrinologist
Everything else is Chinese to me
Knowing that I know nothing, I walk, but I don't lose my aim
Some call me brother and want to take advantage of me
But not me, because I eliminate you in a split second
When you were born, the midwife cried
My zone goes from La Caleta to the Amazon
You'll sweat Rexona, you're dumb, react
Looking in the sky, to see what's there
If a star is a dot, what are you, dummy?
You're useless like a fat guy ordering a Big Mac meal
While on a diet, but orders it with Diet Coke, ay
Find a doctor and check yourself, you don't understand the process
I use my brain, but I don't stress
I don't pray to any god, but I'm blessed
When I hear you, I yawn, so be quiet
They tell me: Bejo, don't lose your essence, stand out
Between me and the rest, three thousand miles apart
I do my errands, I don't laugh at their jokes
I'm my own competition, not your stale rhymes
Calm, but never stopping
I don't play along, I'm clear, light up my lighthouse
Let everyone know I have it good, beautiful, and expensive
Not even with a billion they bought me
The boss and the slave, I only call the shots and leave them folded
Do you know what I'm talking about? Neither saint nor devil
You're an unstable crazy, I'm a sheep in the stable
It's not profitable for me, they don't understand words
Like Compay, I'll leave you Second
This is what it is, I'm the best in the world
I drink a Bombay to celebrate knocking them down
That's three strikes, come on, go back to your hut and that's it (Ts)

I don't give a damn, I'm so chill
I'm chamberga style, not high-end
I tease, but I don't play tough
I drive more than Fittipaldi, you in the parking lot
With Parkinson trembling, I leave you in your undies
In my wake, I didn't come from a talent show
I came from space like a UFO
They listen to me and get the chills
I take them out and unplug them
You pay your debt, Rufus
The years go by like whoosh, a rumble in my head
If you do it haphazardly, problems coming soon
Vacation in Cancun, lively like a cartoon
I eat little like tuna, bam-bam, bam

Today I paint with ochre colors
I give you checkmate so you castle, my castle block by block
Yours will fall when I blow
I don't crow your karaoke, what's up, eh
My mom knows I'm no longer a mess
That my flaws don't make me insecure, I have it all figured out
You start from the roof down and then complain
Your story ended without morals
Here, depending on who you are, they take you for a fool or kiss up to you
Kick, kick, in your ass, motherfucker

If they bump into me, I wash my hands in the Roca
Hold on, I have a few left, what's next
I catch it on the fly, if I can't get in, I sneak in
And so since I was a kid, your hook, my bait
To each olive its owl, I just mopped the floor
If you step on it, you'll end up on the parallel floor
I want to be with my buddies at the carnivals
I'm content with little, those who come in, those who leave
I want to see the animals run free
I want the forests not to be cut down
I want, I want, but it doesn't work out
It's not about the cost, it's about the value, I have it in abundance
I don't give a damn about the Top 40
I also don't give a damn about those who act real
I'm a bomb, the metal detectors beep at me
Recorded in the cell, a Newman and an Apollo
Fresher than popsicles, you act tough, but you're a rookie
I go my own way and fill the venue
It's your team against me alone, my flow in your gut

  1. GUAGUAGUA (feat. Mucho Muchacho y Cookin Soul)
  2. LA PIPA DEL AGUACATE
  3. La Florinata
  4. Sirope
  5. LA RETAHÍLA
  6. 8 Misisipi
  7. RAPIÑA (Barracudas #3) (feat. Cruz Cafuné)
  8. Mucho
  9. Give Me The Kush (feat. Cráneo)
  10. Dora La Exploradora
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