Metralla Estrella

[Chorus] (x2)
Star shrapnel!!
Welcome to the battle
Star shrapnel!!
The style leaves a mark

[Juaninacka]
Ladies and gentlemen, Juaninacka raises the bar
In the blocks by my side, the MCs seem to be doing
karaoke
Something powerful is when I go all out,
I'm rhyming the rap and representing what I'm worth
The school day and the divas have passed,
whatever you write is collective hysteria and
whatever you say,
bet, dude, in the orchestra Randy bets
in high school we were never like Gandhi
I have the surgeon and the wildness
the shrapnel explodes behind the fence at the end of each
phrase
Ladies and gentlemen, I present high style,
an unsatisfied artist, I'm the artist of the asphalt,
I keep walking in jumps,
see? I'm still,
I stand out like a lack of respect,
I have a problem with the world
I see many wanting to be first and I don't want to be
second,
I have everything, the mode in the middle,
the disease and not the remedy
I always plan the sieges with the elbows,
from the mud to the mud,
are nights in white with satin when I have the upper
hand
bad luck grows on the scale,
and it seems that the 13 is me,
I grow many times, oh no,
every day the story repeats itself,
compete, the shit I do is elite

[Chorus] (x2)
Star shrapnel!!
Welcome to the battle
Star shrapnel!!
The style leaves a mark

[Juanma]
I step into the ring, put an obstacle in my way,
I turn what you do into my own show,
an expert in leaving a mark like stars leave trails
like the star shrapnel will make a dent in your life,
you make me laugh,
you are a beginner and try to compete with the primacy,
what a disgrace,
you are ridiculous,
you go like the master, deep down you are just a
follower, warning,
you step on me, I step on you,
if I step on you, you're ready,
rhyming I'm faster than a misto, I confuse you,
I bite the level,
leaving my skin day after day on sheets of paper,
I bite the level,
leaving my skin day after day on sheets of paper

[Toteking]
I eat potholes,
there's no stopping the fucking crazy demented,
it's always strong and respected,
in the double current H game I don't want to see you,
knowing that it's hard and that you were misunderstood,
I've changed everything to a bought past, as it had to
be clear.
Request a spot now, I have the low,
I cancel appointments and wildness remains forever at
home,
take some of this, fucking inept insect,
high school in the face is always a fucking
straight,
something different in effect than throwing in your face,
that your instinct is nothing,
my straight is perfect, you think you surpass my jumps
being a burden,
what the fuck in Spanish you're still a brown and burn,
you've made Tote angry,
like the rest tired of faulty MCs,
I have the best when I have something to shield myself,
around to support me, I came to save you,
who challenges the kings when the tolas jump,
and shut up the mouths of idiots who sophisticate my
anger to kill you,
(are you attacking me?), prophet style,
the wad of bills sweats what you respect,
mine has two H's, yours is smoking joints,
you're in the ditch whose mission is to veto goals
asshole,
I write with strength, I show before witnesses
and I rehearse while others get blind drunk in my river
and I kill, it's the perfume you smell now,
divine as always and few have in Seville,
do you know?
a success on your part to dedicate the time I
deserve, this is good,
I grow on the rhythm,
I get involved in it and we give birth to tough ideas
that abound like a panel of Mr. Quilli that dazzles
doubts,
badly raised the irresponsible jerk
who doubles the one who speaks with elbows from the other
side,
everything seems easier until you crash!
Fragile idiot like the cup of the brand Robla

[Chorus] (x2)
Star shrapnel!!
Welcome to the battle
Star shrapnel!!
The style leaves a mark

[Juanma]
Every time I come back, watch how I form it
DJs separated like ornaments,
I turn into a ripper, you freak out, double it,
send it here with the most vandal MC causing scandals,
the star shrapnel explodes, hey move away
because three arrive at the battle, you see, that's how it is,
they seem like colossi when they step,
look at me quickly, but you don't see me anymore, I go
without hurry,
still I'm fast, you slow by my side,
you the wind, but I'm a tornado
star shrapnel welcome to the battle,
crushing cowards without guts,
I have friends like the tralla,
so be quiet, look,
go forward, don't tell me more lies.

[Chorus] (x2)
Star shrapnel!!
Welcome to the battle
Star shrapnel!!
The style leaves a mark