Boom Bap (feat. Exército de Rimas)
Jota MC O Polivalente
Boom Bap (feat. Rhyme Army)
Everybody stand up and puts hands up
Take the shit out of your ears and feel the real rap
Don't compare us to those punks who only do trash
We make real rap to the sound of boom bap
Are you looking for good rap? Then you found it
The difference is very visible, see in the contrast
Content with depth you find here
If you search, you'll see in our displays
Understand that! Any beat I drop and hang, I grab the rope and hang the pig
When I write it's not little, and I don't seem crazy
Wack guys I kill right away, instead of beef I send fire
Any Simon I touch, I drop bars like a block
I spit fire while I drop and then I bond and break the trunk
And little by little I calm knowledge in your empty brain
I work hard in this art with my niggas in the back
If you think this is not rap, then I'll bring 2Pac
Heavy verses that I rhyme, my talent is a myth
I don't limit myself or imitate, when I emit my verses
Bringing the essence of rap, killing you in the boom bap
Good rap on the track, you think 2Pac is back
Doing this Eazy-E style like NWA
Fuck the Police, Ice Cube or Dr. Dre
And rap told me! Demolisher I need you
Because of those rappers who have the rap anide
You want to drown me right away? Amphibious rapper
The army came to end false domains
At least you had to have lyrical content
Because my verse is all written by my spirit
Holy! You see that I'm divine when I sing
Thanks to rap, when I sing I dispel evils
And a piece of advice! Don't enter battles in this field
Because I turn battlefields into holy ground
Ayô! Boom bap, boom bap!
Connect our frequency and feel the essence of rap
Ayô! Boom bap, boom bap!
We spit diverse verses, saying the boom is back
Ayô! Boom bap, boom bap!
Connect our frequency and feel the essence of rap
Ayô! Boom bap, boom bap!
We spit diverse verses, saying the boom is back
It's yô boom, like an explosion
It's yô boom, feel the beat of the heart
Boom boom, it's not my ass brother
It's boom bap, the base of rap, the foundation
In this construction I feel like a pillar
I serve to support and at the same time leverage
I bring concrete, rhymes in cement bags
I spit mortar, my guys take care of the coating
The scene got heavier, bars weigh tons
Not even the craziest head could take the blow
Tips calm gentlemen, leave all ladies stunned
The beat is a picture and I frame the subject in this scene brother
Feel the drumming, I hit every heart
I hit at home, I hit on the money street
Clash causes, draw, the connection remains
Defeat death and bring back the heartbeat
This is the original beat of pure rap essence
5 Tracks, bpms, snares, kicks and hats
The 90s are back (for real) golden era on the track
Increase the volume of the scene, welcome to boom bap
I am in charge of carrying hip hop and its legacy
And keep it running at a level higher than elevated
The burden I carry is always well connected
To the existing movement in our closed circuit
Where there is no confusion or division
There is no fusion, here the tradition is preserved
With information you don't see on television
Re-education, against all formatting
Revolution of 1% of the population
With rhymes on the tip of the tongue and microphone in hand
Uniting neighborhoods where the city made separation
Hip hop is the nation united by freedom of expression
It's underground
Ayô! Boom bap, boom bap!
Connect our frequency and feel the essence of rap
Ayô! Boom bap, boom bap!
We spit diverse verses, saying the boom is back
Ayô! Boom bap, boom bap!
Connect our frequency and feel the essence of rap
Ayô! Boom bap, boom bap!
We spit diverse verses, saying the boom is back