ACTO DE CALMA

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Look crazy, this sounds very intact
Flip like it's an act of calm
Sometimes coughing insects

I'm not an artist
But if you bring me an artist I'll leave it straight
Look what a coincidence, you sell yourself for money
Money changes your mentality

And that humility you say with a chain
That all the jewelers give you and at the end of the month that's more finance
It's about having the essence, being clear and above all having the wit
The luck of knowing that I don't fall into decadence
The luck of knowing that death leaves consciousness

You're talking, but it's just ignorance
Something is missing, crazy, you sound very stale
I'll repeat it to you, man, you have to have essence
And know that I never pretend to be from the mafia

Or say that you're from the street
Then with the little videos of the girl
Or how to know that they always watch you on the networks
I don't care if they don't publish me
Or know how even you are admired
Inside and out they all criticize you
And how are they? Where are they? And how are they?

Envy, you don't chew it
That's normal, crazy, bored gardeners end up focusing
Some with robberies talk to the cops
Others crazy for coke, others thieves who didn't even put on a helmet
In misery you die for tobacco, if I don't smoke, I get disgusted in a week

I don't give away ears, and I please everyone
It's like a fragrance in a small bottle
I don't call it rap, man, they would call it or say it's the same to have or not [?]

I don't know what to say, but it's gossip
To know that your people to me is nonsense
In bakeries, cakes sold in teahouses
You drink tea, you laugh, that's nonsense
You laugh, and that's when they pass you all the merchandise
You laugh, but because you're one of those who smoke

Oh my god, man, I smoke and sometimes I laugh
It's true that for Beny I've been cold
That's why I consider him one of mine
And I'm not Dominican, but I tell you about mine

Nothing deserved, oh, no?
Why have I brought it on myself, and I've never had to suck it?
You want to be us, but to be like us you have to suck it
One has clear eyes, others collect unemployment, leaks at traffic lights

And while I fill an auditorium, a shot is heard
And it was because no one expected it
And no one expected it, tell me what you expect
After all, money crosses all borders
Licking asses and making you believe it
To keep being always the same fool
Trap rappers of codeine, now they're from the street
And they spend all day on the corner

And I've never remembered a junkie of cocaine
Who is from the street and on top dominates
Taking medicine to do your live shows
And you give your opinion and let's see if you can imagine when we catch you
Your people are worthless to me
And when we see them face to face we'll see where we're going
After all, tell me who has changed from us
You have a group but they're not us

You've been fooled because you want to be me
And my group will never be like you
Don't think we've never won, we've lost, we've gone through
We've seen people who have failed us
But when we see them we see them a little bowed
You asked me for money
And now that they never have it they talk about you even behind your back

You preferred money
That's why I don't sell out with Beny for women or a skirt
Friendship, it's worthless to me
There are people who come to me but then they're nothing
A gun that shoots you in the banana
A contact from France they call Banana

After all, they talk, but it's nothing
I smoke one and kill you by drinking a Guaraná-ná
You're a bitch, man, you're nothing
And you sell yourself for your group for women or for wool-na
I have my group that has closed mentalities
That you wouldn't even reach if you didn't, ah-ah
Hey, come on, look

Ahj, and you don't get anything
Ahj, and you don't get anything
Ahj, and you don't get anything
Ahj, and you don't get anything
Ahj, and you don't get anything