Uno Dos
El Chojin
One Two
[Chorus:]
(CHOJ) 1, 2. 1, 2; Give it your all/ Look for the best.
(CHICA) 1, 2. 1, 2; Give it your all/ Look for the best.
(MEKO) 1, 2. 1, 2;
(CHICA) 1, 2. 1, 2; ... (x2)
Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah,
the CHOJIN is what you see,
if you don't know him yet, you should know that:
the coolest FREESTYLE out there is done by him, this time,
see the role he can have
a super RAPPER when he knows
how to treat you on the beat
leaving with class his
messages in your speakers so
they shut up about what they don't know.
My mission is to blow up your
speaker with HIP HOP in your
room, just you and me;
tango for two.
I come to conquer your love, to give reason to the statement that HIP HOP is information.
Read, educate yourself, get ready to understand: what you don't do, no one will do.
The rules have become three: respect yourself, respect those who respect you;
and those who don't, don't.
[Chorus]
If I tell you that with a touch
CHOJIN-LOCKE makes them all
fall in line
believe it.
I provoke the domino effect,
because I dominate the fools.
Mané none, I'm strong, read it in my tattoo, I promised my father to use common sense.
Bantu attitude like Baron Ya-buk-lú in my lyrics, I love to mess with your head.
I detect those who take my texts out of context and I detest them, I bother them because I do this.
Well, they're going to hate me well, I won't leave because I don't know; I'm not afraid of clashes. I'm a man who opposes being mediocre...
and those who don't believe in me, forgive me... I swear tomorrow I will overcome my fears... but now I want all my people to bounce...
[Chorus]
MEKO'S CHUNK.
[Chorus]
SHYLL'S CHUNK.
[Chorus]
One of two, either I do it well, or I do it better, CHOJIN-LOCK.
It sounds in your lock- Your speakers missed me from your
stereo, that's why I'm back to
please them with fresh styles.
Serious messages, without giving up a perfect style, in tempo I have you attentive to my texts. YOU! CHOJIN doesn't do anything randomly, he dives into the beat using common sense. It's Me, It's Me in your speaker; bringing HIP HOP to your room. From my mind to my pen and from my pen to my shows, I move you all, I love the stage, I control it. I'm a monster and I prove it by doing this, no one beats me live, I detest those who take my texts out of context. I detect them and infect their rectums with my concepts, where success is in the concerts. For me, it's so easy to fit what I want to say into the rhythm, that it surprises me that they try to surprise you by offering you the same. I see that there's a lack of ideas in the scene. Saying you're original is not original anymore, that many groups: "Blah, blah..." and then nothing. Search, compare, check, verify. Where there are good parties is in my JAMs.