La pura Pulenta

And my Sunday begins, I get dressed, I get ready
I put on the hat just once, Fran put it on me five times
What's up! Did you want a hug?!
Not even just in case for the one who shot the big shot to the heart

Yes, here no one is safe, not even MCs, not even bald ones
Fool who did it behind the guard
Nano Pinto, I shit on your jaggling brand, is fucking ugly
Stick it where you know and don't even talk

And to that DJ who kisses my ass twenty times
Give this MC the respect he deserves
What do you think you are? You wanted to cut off my show, mine, mine...
If a repeated joke here comes out cool, not rotten!

And Techy doesn't understand
How all the gigs are postponed or canceled
And if someone does well, people think they're selling out
Instead of defending Chile, they want to see it go down

Love comes and goes just like that
I better invest my time writing a RAP album
In my solitude, I enjoy what the wine gives me
And if there's a problem, I'll tell you straight up live, what's up?!

Today I don't know what to do with my life
I truly saw divinity divided
Between studying and this skill conceived on every block
That saw the dog bark in La Florida

Who says no?
If I walked the streets and became better
We are apprentices
And in gray grounds, I wanted to be me

The old dog, like a child
And a grandmother's heart...
I take advice more from the gang (friends)
Than their own school

And now I give it to you straight
There's no more deal with you, I still have your hat, you idiot
I didn't give you the elbow
You're dissing me and before you were sucking up to me for another chorus

Fool... practice the worst song in the bathroom
You think you're good, it seems strange to me
Bipolar idiots with no manners, I don't deal with
Peeling behind backs, I erased you from the photo in the neighborhood

- Yeah... I don't know if it's clear little brother...
I don't put up with crap... huh?!
If you're going to mess with me... watch your back
I'll make you shit yourself with real rap, damn it! -

Love comes and goes just like that
I better invest my time writing a RAP album
In my solitude, I enjoy what the wine gives me
And if there's a problem, I'll tell you straight up live, what's up?!