Alfa
Nach
Alpha
Nach is just a man, for a name and a cause,
A pseudonym, synonym, of making hip hop rhythm without pause,
Nach entertains you and keeps you alert,
Represents a hungry race that faces whatever comes.
Nach in mortal tide in the fight,
Every line challenges you, your ugly idea wanes,
It wobbles when the audience chants,
And applauds me, maybe your horn doesn't believe it.
Nach only loves, only hates,
Either you get overwhelmed or impressed,
He will stir your shit up if necessary,
Head held high, firm step.
I slide elusive and sick,
Nothing can destroy me,
I heal the wounds of your life and there are no secrets,
Because for every dirty talker, 10,000 show respect.
That simple, give a pen to the philosopher,
And the power of a microphone will set us free,
Nach, lance and shield, magic and spells,
I venture to give advice that scares away the dark side.
I resort to verse if I'm tense, I feel immersed,
Among dense smoke and I never tire of whispering what I think,
Nach without limits or similes, my pencils testify,
The most difficult pinnacles I touch.
I know, so let me enchant you, from Barcelona to Tenerife,
While I step onto the stage everyone says.
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Nach is like waking up from a coma,
You collapse on the canvas if this pen emerges from the mist,
Language of ancient papyrus, scent of a mortal vampire,
Your first sip of absinthe, if it's my style.
Nach, problems to answer, questions to respond,
The chancellor comes to conquer, to enrage, to drive mad,
To beautify, to shake, to harden, to ennoble,
To silence, in the end, to give pleasure.
Nach is strategy and tactics, music, optics,
Mystic, epic, grammar, dramatic,
Soviet discipline creates magnetic lyrics,
Acrobatic metrics, choleric themes.
Nach, deep vision, honor for honor,
I am a precursor of a hip hop in flames like the Windsor,
Splendor, this emerald dazzles you,
It takes you away from the darkness of the jungle.
And its rancor, I burst, I still remain at peace with myself,
For not throwing myself into the abyss of selling out to the highest bidder,
That's why some avoid me, they withdraw,
Others at every meeting, my fight levitates and then they shout.
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