On

Aha
Grab there
Ey Old Tape on the beat
Listen to it, blah, the one who erases comes back and goes out
I've seen them, rescue
This is real

I'm back to bring you real fire
Raise your fist, let's go man tell me what you're waiting for
Old Tape put the track ready for the dance floor
And I'm taking it word by word so that the damn thing screams
As it should, ask Gabriela Perez
I have the crazy fame stuck on the walls
Writing fast like scared lighting the fuse
Everywhere but they haven't mentioned me by any means
They intend to defame everything I've earned
As if my 8 albums haven't been heard in their neighborhood

Every time I pass by, if the pencil displaces I kill your time
Invested I am a long-term death by the way
I'm a scarce talent, because there's a lot
But they don't like it anymore because they're snitches for not listening
When they were told not to sell out
To stay, not run, and defend the culture
It was frustrating to see that no one surprised me, it's been several years

I stayed and now let them die
Let them suffer watching how it gets in
Let's go, tell everyone that my notebook I know
Scares them, the saga returns, it's clear that this promises
And it becomes dangerous like a grenade if you pull the pin
Go spread the word that I have the mic on
That it's a terrible dream, that I'm fierce

Fast like no other
That I'm the one who catches you off guard
The damn one, mine who raps and represents
Here's a crowd, the one you see and get intrigued
And get tired, that's me, the one who represents
The serious neighborhood when rhyming, the one who respects
The street and its routine and advises you not to shoot
If you can't hit anything

You keep following your lies with your farce
You're like the march paying to have people
In an avalanche I move calmly
Always at ease with my cause on the court
And this one gets hooked on seriousness
The blonde listens and says the whole crew in the band
Wide-eyed Lince laughs and says kill them with elegance
Afro and Dannigaz friends I trust lyrical his rib that only tells me
Don't you rest?

And I keep on my own submerged in the river of songs
And sounds that give chills
And more convinced that even my neighbor listens
And laughs and tells me that what I sing
Scares him, the ironic thing is that he admires me
While my mom tells me son with rap you won't go far
And I tell her mom what's up!

If the bad stuff scams me, I have plenty of lyrics
What's up, calm down, more houses will come
And my daughter just says I know that's how it is
And hugs me, it's another album, a hurricane that sweeps
And pumpkin, pumpkin, everyone listens to the saga
At home here if you rap seriously
And without a muzzle clearer than water
And more bitter than eating rice
And mustard, he's back again the one who has you accustomed

The one who has shown that the enlightened won't stand
Not even a scratch, the one you see and think is a fool
But I always make it clear that I sing from the heart yaohh
That's me, the same one who always silences them
And tells them to learn to control their ass itching
And their worms what you sing I did years ago

Why do you think when I come out many get frustrated
And curse me I told the combo I would release
That I would make another album disgusting and a total obscenity
Some said fire and others didn't believe I would come out again
And that I would break it and more I would lacquer this
It's just a sample of what would come out if they ate it

I think they wouldn't even live laughing came back again so you can catch up
My bad if I interrupted the shit you were writing here about talent
And category in the eighth I put many to live traumas
As it should be, several years showing hierarchy
In this I'm more than a Ferrari and you're just a Fiat car

Yaoh, blah
We're back, listen to it blah, blah, blah
This is the house, rescue
Talk to Old Tape
This is real men yaoh