Demuestra (con Malafama Squad, Nayck y Cloud)

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we're better than you but you don't wanna see it
4 the 5 of us compete for the top spot
facts, tactics, theory and practice, rap is ours

Ambkor

I break through every time I speak, I'm Ambkor
no tricks, I’ll burn you just 'cause I'm better
heart on, my phrase and we’re the ones
who make the beats drop and you feel the heat and control
it's the gift of those who truly matter
those who are on the streets and keep rapping
not counting on the comments from losers who won't get far
Malafama Squad just hit the gas
I show that I control
in the mouths of all
beyond trends and fools, it’s the vibe
I grab the mic and I’ll fuck you up
I step on stage doing flips and I’ll fold you
I know I always sound heavy,

Porta
but what the hell, I break it

Ambkor
respect in general and peace for the world is what I present and demand
like Domi, I win for sure, Barcelona 93, don’t forget the prefix
Cloud and Nayck, Malafama, Porta, someone chose it
in the mouths of all and gaining prestige

Nayck

I SOUND DIFFERENT FROM EVERYTHING YOU'VE HEARD
UP TO NOW
YOU KNOW I’LL SHOVE YOUR ATTEMPT AT RAP UP YOUR ASS
NOU BARRIS ON THE TRACK
I’LL FUCK YOUR HANDICAP
I’M THE PHENOMENON AND WITHOUT THINKING
THIS IS THE SHIT I DROP
IT’S THE NEW MOVEMENT
THEY HATE ME BECAUSE I HAVE FAME
BUT ALL THEIR GIRLS WOULD RATHER BE IN MY BED
I FEEL YOU GET FRUSTRATED BECAUSE OF ME
THAT'S NOT MY STYLE
BUT DON’T FUCK WITH ME SAYING I’M A SOFT RAPPER
LIVE I DROP THE BARRAGES YOU CAN'T CATCH
AND I DON’T GIVE A SHIT
YOUR SHITTY STYLE CAN'T EVEN REACH ME IN YOUR DREAMS
I HAVE A THOUSAND STRUCTURES AND I JUST SHOW THEM
AND I ONLY STOP SYLLABLES, I DON’T STOP
I WON’T SETTLE FOR YOU SAYING I HAVE TALENT
WHEN I’M WAY BETTER THAN YOU IN EVERY ASPECT
I TURN KICKS AND SNARES INTO MASTERPIECES
I MAKE MY RAP SOUND HEAVY SO YOU FEEL IT
HEART ON AND YEARS OF EXPERIENCE
WITH THE PLANT I ATTACK POTENTIAL SLUTS
I CLOSE AND PUSH YOUR EGO
I’LL FUCK YOU, I DON’T MISS
YOU KNOW, I BREAK IT IN THIS GAME
THE SAME KID AS ALWAYS
WITH NO PENDING DEBTS
YOU END UP IN YOUR UNDERWEAR AND WITHOUT COMFORT

Porta

I come to show that I have style to spare
with Cloud, Nayck, Malafama, I’m gonna show that no one can take me on
080 in charge, stepping on the biggest without wanting to
just pleasure, I’m the most toy? but today I’ll make you go crazy
threatening on YouTube is for losers
you don’t know me, so why talk behind my back with that big mouth
you don’t give a shit about respect, I don’t give a shit about your face, you get it?
careful, I really bite while you just show your teeth
my structure is too hard to sink
I toast to my life, mess with me and you’ll rust before me, you bow
now it’s in fashion to put on the same accent
and there’s no doubt I have some collab I regret
I know I’m responsible for every one of your moans
and I don’t give a shit what a stranger thinks
I defend what I like instead of criticizing what I don’t
confess! how many of you are really wishing to be like me
and you can’t compare to me, not even close
if there’s a cocky guy who can polish me, I assure you he’s not in Barcelona
statistics don’t count for you to surpass me in anything
success and fame always go together, with me to bed.

Zaise

Behave, with Porta I’ll break you
show in your tracks that you do more than just act dumb
I talk about contracts, demos, collabs,
albums, concerts, victories and failures
I talk about the streets, that’s the only thing I know
you show your worth when you can do it
they say rap is dying, of course
so many illiterates already in the business
rap for kids, all of you can fuck off
they hate me because I’m worth it, because I usually dress sharp
they hate me because I roll that way, because when I play I win
because I aim, I don’t shoot but with my voice I kill them
Zaise 2008, the warriors return
Malafama, Porta, Nayck, and Cloud in your headphones
leader in defense like Emeka Okafor
dirty business like Samuel L. Jackson
coming soon, Fresh Volume 3
you’ll know how to say it z-a-i-s-e
I’m an all-star of rhythm, I’ll fuck you right here
I sign and I deserve 7 platinum records

Cloud

I don’t hold back, I push through obstacles
Optimal level, we arrive with skill
And we offer a show
Porta, Cloud, Nayck, Malafama Squad
Five MCs and Nou Barris tear up the track
They crush it, the future all-stars of rap
In this track I smash you over the beat
Unbeatable hit,
your disability is the deficit that makes
you incomparable
My structure is unmatched
Your rap is
Fuck-able
Your crew of cousins
That’s why you’re
A bunch of toys
Indivisible
I rhyme with second meanings
In seconds,
your rap is second-rate
Second my metaphorical style
If the listener has a minimum quotient
What are you waiting for? I don’t hurt,
I launch bursts with truths
for real b-boys, DJs, MCs,
and not for quinceañeras.
Who don’t know what this is about
Hard rap, suicidal style
I structure to a great extent
I do this shit and there’s no god that can stop me
I talk about the street that surrounds me
It’s my odyssey
Catch the verse of my foundations
Impact, it’s an LP without a label, I don’t care
In my demo, you’ll see the culmination
I don’t sell out because I give myself in every phrase
Extraordinary with my crew hanging in the park
I keep the essence, consequently
Money and fame aren’t priorities, of course,
I won’t rap like a machine gun
The caliber of my rhyme is too high

Chorus

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we're better than you but you don't wanna see it
4 the 5 of us compete for the top spot
facts, tactics, theory and practice, rap is ours