Intro 97

Doble V Doble V

Intro 97

(KASE.O)R de Rumba, you're the noise scientist, if you're the one they call the secret son of funk, yes

Chorus: KASEO
Uh, ah, yippie, aiyyyo, Mc come and ask, who is Kase-O?
Uh, ah, yippie, aiyyo, pretty women move their belly button here at the show
Uh, ah, yippie, aiyyyo, Mc come and ask, who is Kase-O?
Uh, ah, yippie, aiyyyo, me, me, me, me, me

Verse 1: KASEO
I grabbed the microphone, did my promo on chrome tapes, rap solo, my microphone in the bathtub set the tone, my buddies were still playing with dolls and I was rapping lyrics, earning their respect on the mic, I still didn't know I was a dick, not a joint, not a fascist and a pussy, just verses, indeed I might have cursed in my rap, shutting up the kids in my class, six years later they stop me on the street and ask, 'Have you recorded another demo? When is it coming out?' I don't know, since when do you care about rap if a year ago you were a Nazi and wanted to beat me up, only comparable to Kase-O and his gangs, it's me and my gangs, watch your ribs, Zaragoza saw me grow, the name of a poet on a street in La Cruz will be Javier, from J over and over again, MCs come and take pieces of wall as a souvenir, come, Mcs, say, yes, Kase is there, finally giving you his rap, cooler than cool, you're amazed, you scream, and like me, you're left breathless, uh, ah, Kase-O is back, I made up the old and I invent the new, thanks to Whisky and thanks to God, and thanks to the people who help me and helped me, it was easy to know where Ricardo lived if under his windows there were always rappers waiting, new tapes, lyrics, and demos, rapping about boobs, I go with the flow, show my face and then I wonder why the hell are you so weird? You think it's okay to treat me like a jerk and when I put the bills in your cleavage you didn't say no, get lost, bow your head, shut your mouth, don't look at me, I'm the K with A with the S, think I'm like the Athenian troops, nova, here's your Casanova wolf, yes, not bossanova, Mc Kase the J with strong style, stubborn, they enter your face here in the form of verses, take care, take care of me, take care of him, take care of rap, only you and I know what's up, that's why now I grab a chorus, roll an amber, it's as simple as......

Chorus

Verse 2: KASE.O
I'm still the man with the long piss, girls wonder, when is this guy coming, I'm still writing lyrics, still in Zaragoza la J, still here hiding, never stand out, still dancing on Al Capone's grave, do you like how this sack of balls hangs??, still getting drunk at Juan Jesus, still coming home late and missing the bus, in '92 I rhymed alone, I was never a gangster, what the hell do you know about my story, losers, of all the best, traitors, now Violadores put flowers, look how many fallen bras, look how many painted lips, I have Swing like a Tropicana orchestra, I catch works and logs in magazines every week, I make fat beats but I watch my figure, line after line, line after line, pure rap as it has always been done, it's useless to start the house from the roof, I walk through the street in my Cruz, I walk with friends in front and behind we're big shots, in this vice we only pick up plastic, only liters dude we're unfriendly, my fame is big, extra long like boy's beds, that's my gang of drunks, in Zaragoza we don't suck dick, we're giant Mcs like Trojan horses, many have died here and you drink too much, then we've seen tears clash on the asphalt, let's say their lyrics now sail on the Huerva, where the shit stays fresh as no one fishes, I still go to Proya, still kissing your tongue's nipples with my dick, I'm still the gangster of your feelings, and you see I'm a hedonist and that's what pisses you off that I'm a pleasure seeker, the happiest of conquerors, seeking pleasure only with rap and other groups are dying for a handful of coins huh!, I never wanted to be among the greatest, never wanted envy, never wanted fame, only drunks and kids always tell the truth and I'm a drunk and half a kid, pissing you off with my clap, look at me, look at yourself and run away, scratching my balls I see who replaces you, once again, twice, three times, Kase-O said something as simple as.....

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