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Lápiz Conciente

We Got Them

Messing around with audio
Joa studies, conscious pencil
Joa, like in the old times
You know it, so you better shut up again
You know it.

Conscious Pencil:
Get off that branch, don't open the fridge, you'll get slapped
I was the one who gave you fame when the floor was your bed
Pencil came, lit the flame, everything we do, they do it easily
They don't even have a clue and they arrive at the party in a taxi
You're a reggaeton wannabe that I helped
And the sack of iguana, I saw it with what I grew up
Son of bad faith like the double leather
They think they're something because of three albums on the internet
Joa, look at these pigeons, they want to do what we did
Have what we have, live where we live
Eat what we eat, say what we say
And go through everything we've been through
Pigeons, we've seen each other, there's no brain to get there
No talent, much less grain
You see me cool, it's because I'm 25 years old
You kill me, see me ahead with almost an X5
The grandson of Palin, the one who breaks your face
Because of the bling-bling, your bimbo is going to fall
So much leather, rapper, miner, traveling flow
We've demanded respect from money a long time ago
They fall for their malice, envy for greed
They've filed a thousand lawsuits in the court of justice
Hey justice, thief, the militia has arrived
And in the street, we control all the little dogs

Chorus:
They begged to record with us and now they're for the seed
And we got them
If a pigeon says I have arms and I'm a butter
And we got them
They're pigeons outside with faces full of pimples
And we got them
And they kill themselves when they see a gun and I pull the trigger
And we got them

Joa:
I have my style for every situation, that's why I'm ENC
To pigeons like you, I pee in your face
Keep drinking triculi while we're on champagne
What a joke, a tour of dead people, paripaña
Be very careful when the promoter bluffs
Surely you'll all stay because here we eat without company
I know well that you feel a pain in your guts
When a girl tells you she almost didn't go to the cabin
Tell me, little faker, who do you think you're fooling?
We know your pocket is full of cobwebs
And your nineties car owes three promissory notes
Since you don't have a parrot, videos for the internet
They told me your manager bought a chess set
Because since they don't hire you, he can't entertain himself
Stick to your little group and keep talking nonsense
Because you couldn't pay the thousand pesos you charged
Those who have a real parrot never run out
And those who fight for a hunch at the time of truth, crap
And what did he do? He did nothing and that album didn't relax
It only arrived once in the recycling bin
As a parrot, I have plenty, I'll make you a long one
Not a two-minute album, one talking and the other in the swamp
Since this tirade goes to that toll side
I'm going to turn on my gun, keep paying the toll

Conscious Pencil:
The people from Kaise are leather, I know it
Don't play this rap twice or your PC will burn
Endure my whip and stop filing lawsuits
Respect will only be for the master's footprint
When I force it with the pencil, I put it against the star
I arrived like a map inside a bottle
They have a longer tongue than the road wears
Zodiac knight, what will become of you without a saddle?
In rap, I'll put you against the desert sand
To bury the dead, to smoke a return
Today, Joa, we've come back to serve soup with cutlery
Indeed, be quiet, you haven't seen an airport
And I already have a glo, I asked Santa Glo for it
To blow up your head like the conspiracy pigeons
If this were a camel, I'd be a lance
Ask Liselo who was the one who shot him
I arrived with Joa, releasing boa venom
Respect for Flaco Loco, Viqey, and Guariboa

In the end
Messing around with audio
Joa, Joa studies, conscious pencil
Conscious pencil, BN records
Good business records
Like in the old times
You know it
Haa denito
Dj Alfa, Leminooo
Dj Flaco Loco
Wisho, Omigris
Carlito Barranquilla
I'm out
BN records, so you better shut up again
You know it