Remetente

Attention! Attention! great information
Dillaz fucking mc is erupting
Lock the windows, hoods and gate
Another cloud of ash this time is from the cannon!

Open umbrellas, run like Mr. Bean
Close the windows of my yellow submarine
Stop fractures and broken bones
That my troops are legless in the minefields
Life is not an illusion, it's not just Tupac
If they want what you don't want, you contradict them
Follow what you feel, don't follow what you say
So I'll give you half an hour boy so you'll have varicose veins and scars

Of a battle razor or sword or with bodies all twisted from the shoots of the grenade
You end up dead in the frost lying on the side of the road
White icy skin enlarged eyelash
Anonymous the call that sometimes knocks on the door
I'm not dillaz I'm killaz who rusts your quota

And when your daddy lies down, he sees the suspicious scene
Torn curtains, shoes and unmade bed
Taste the meita mine and feel the wisdom and
I'm cumming too much, I get tense and it gives me heartburn
Philosophy of what I have already philosophized
No one procreates what I once procreated

Hot wannabe's cling like kualas
They enter the merry-go-round, they just want kisses and candy
Others are only good as chairs in rooms
Give yourself respect with defects that the perfect cannot equal
And these troops who only sing in playback
I don't chew and savor like sundaes on mac
And even partners who do not appear on the map
Take off Superman's cape, don't sneak around
Because those who disdain want to buy, they only know how to criticize
And in your own babble you will drown

I know you're thinking that life is complicated
I know you never had the name let alone aka
I've told you well, the oil always comes to the top
Like the truth of this vanity that you have in your fate
Your routine is false when you talk about my state
I was raised by my parents there in the fado house
3 Windows 1 roof and a door too
I always lacked judgment but I was fine with love

I turned it on at night in my room and the bowl was already full
For the mega drive company and a mushroom on the roof
In this area you become a fool, you never became a king
Many people want to be Messi because they only eat layettes
And I'm in the place with twice the fiber that meo has
you're like mary popins get out and open your hat

You are naked and with just a veil you never reached the moon
You went home without a shotgun but my boy continues
He who does not advance, retreats, and you remember that
You're like braids on heads, you end up all spiky
A lot is still and scratching on the cob
The troop stops, gives a team and sees the fairy godmother

Alone, my soul has always been like this
I have a MC Boy mouth inside me
I am a prodigy of Ortigaz and my be of be
I am a shadow, I am Zéca boy, I am never alone
I am a mast, I am a corporal, the brave boy who doesn't eat
If you know me at all you know that I am bk
Pull out the knife, rattle, breech back
Weapons and karma never calmed chakras, boy

Falls and trauma in swimming pools and saunas
Flora and fauna go with the wedding but you clap your hands
They still call themselves poets because they have a pen in their hand
You are poorly served, take the book and make a complaint
Get a sense of inspiration, don't question me
Leave the letter in the submarine but be careful not to drown
Because it's chaps, always very humble, calm and relaxed

Always original and punctual like a rolex
Thinking while walking and avoiding all stress
But I don't talk wacks! But I don't talk wacks!
Because it's chaps, always very humble, calm and relaxed
Original Madorna punctual like a rolex
Thinking while walking and avoiding all stress
But I don't talk wacks!