No Esperaba Menos

Verse 1: lyrical
Quick, if necessary to give the best, you will keep seeing my expert signature in every text, chapter after chapter, others achieve ridiculous, lacking titles of honor. the sphere, stay with the phenomenon, lyrical par excellence, guys didn't expect less. types hate me because I stand out, I stand out, kids vent by stepping in puddles. whiskey as perfume, life is consumed, whereas fame is assumed. and I love poetry and sex, because fucking and writing always under the light of a lamp. I walk through the neighborhood like a pimp, like the poet authorized to describe god. I never caused problems to society, I just threw stones, the rest was done by gravity. I bring my moves, something similar to the enigmas hidden in Cairo. now you hear me, the victories were many, that's why serious guys put on their hoods. I don't feel passion for money, I just pay attention, the accounts add up. I am David, sweet anise kisses, master of MCs, werewolf in Paris.

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How could it be otherwise, how could it be otherwise,
Lyrical, no more no less, no more no less.
How could it be otherwise, how could it be otherwise,
What about me?, guys didn't expect less

Verse 2: lyrical
Compare me with anyone you see on satellite, rap alone, the elite. I don't settle for little, too much vertigo for a shy being illuminated by spotlights. I immortalize moments with every verse, but I never knew how to respond to complicated kisses. romantics left with sympathetics, there were never melancholics of alcoholics. you are the ninety-sixty girl, I'm the poet with hands stained with ink. shy ones left with doubt, now I came to wet the seats in the last row of the cinema, to start my own adventure, always be up to the slim waists. rapists walk as guilty, when they look for responsible for unconfessable stories. based on fists and letters try to be someone in your neighborhood, I will do the same on the planet, while the moon hints at us, the saga continues, guys on the street rate.

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Verse 3: lyrical
I will try that the human being does not make mistakes, that losers look at me without grudges. I will try to stop time, okay!!, I will try to make rap the fifth element. from alpha to omega my place goes from hemisphere to hemisphere, not following any criteria, it's the restlessness of a serious guy, his attitude hides mystery, and I always knew how to be superior. like pollen allergy, it will be when my melodies sing, my abdomen withstands any blow. prestige, my rap sounds in every building, you give me applause as a prodigy. your failure is my stimulus, without rhyme or reason..!!, for any competition, you will always have my album. I didn't disappoint those who treated me as incredible, strike me with lightning, if they are not counted by thousands. before, you heard me on tapes, now, who is the guy who leaves a mark on your retina?. reputation
In showcases, rap is born in corners, but not in offices.

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