Los de la A (feat. Toser One, Yoss Bones, Zxmyr, Chato 473 y Turek Hem)

Hey
The ones from A
This is Alzada

You’re gonna hear what you want, and that’s what I brought you
Get ready to rise up on this journey
Ah, from afar I see the face
What a shame, they can never shake off the act

What I brought is straight poison for your jugular
To put all those rats in their place
I realize, my mom was right
The more I open my eyes, the more my heart shuts down

They don’t want affection, they just want cash
For these bastards, I die, for these bastards, I live (Alzada)
Thank God I’m not part of that crowd
I want facts, when I want words, I read a book

Power doesn’t die, it just changes hands
I want power: to keep going with my brothers
We make real rap because we love it (Turek Hemafia)
And for that bullshit, we don’t play along

A lot of them feel like lions, they have it all with one bite
But we, the wolves, don’t work for the circus
Remember that out there, your records won’t save you
When it suits them, they’re around, but if not, they’re never available

Only for convenience and to gain from some syncs
I’m not Paco Stanley, but call me Francisco
Because I’m handing out lyrics like drugs in the middle
Now it turns out that numbers make you part of the crew

I don’t look away, I don’t change sidewalks
Much less would I trade friendship for your pennies
We’ll take them down from their event if they show up in my state
Here, gossip doesn’t fit, watch what you invent

I bring a fine crew, we’re louder on the mic
Pure badass, I don’t care about their fantasy
Their media circus, tactical movement
Pure real rap, that’s what the fans say

We don’t have time for any of that
Pay your friend, your girl, your homie
And at night, another girl gets the whole deal
We keep standing strong, marking all the ground

Without stabbing those we love the most
My brother, that’s real, and it’s not about money
Find another circus, find another roof
We don’t trade friends for complexes

I walk in and blow everything up, you know what’s up
At your service for the chaos, and we don’t need a cheer
I keep it chill, I’m not a thug because of the cap
They sound all cocky, I’m the rooster that fucks them

Hey, chill, there’s danger here
I represent the hood, like the vinyl
While they live their movie, I’m enjoying life
Building art, their art is waste

Hey, I’m focused on mine
I don’t watch soap operas, I don’t believe in hypocrisy
Keep doing your thing, I’m on my path
Puffing smoke and dropping tracks all day

Good afternoon, I just got here, good things never lack
For me, it’s nothing new that they want and don’t share
I never pay attention to that, I play my own cards
To each their own, sing what pleases you most

Honestly, hardly any sell me
I’ve always been the type to learn with the first
We’re not about making noise, we love the chaos
Don’t splash over here, because my blood boils

Here it’s all Alzada, you know, kid, no more
For those asking which crew I’m rolling with
With pure tested dogs that don’t like to bark
Together, but not mixed, each in their place

Each in their own damn ranch, I’m doing my thing, not much fuss
Brand doesn’t matter, what matters is that I crush them
I don’t do snow anymore, but I avalanche them
Why did they invite me? If they already know I get dirty

I go overboard, kid, especially with mine
More than 10 years, for me this isn’t a challenge
Until death, I only trust my crew
Cold heart like river water

Wah, here we just need the commander
The only legend that will be in this art
Respect is something pure that you earn
It can’t be bought with money, badges, or fame

Here it’s all Alzada, you know, kid, no more
Here it’s all Alzada, you know, kid, no more