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Verse 1: Liriko
Don't worry, I rap out of appetite, I allow myself to take away merits, disarm armies, leave the weapons, keep counting how many faithful I have, I intoxicated you with my anemia, that's why in Spain they talk about an epidemic, my ethics is my aesthetics, leave for me and my ethics, the epic stories I bring the formulas you know I'm hard to calculate like a logarithm, of course I worry about my pile, I have the gift, I have accomplices in your room, no doubts too many MCs ask for help, today only comfort remains without your help, where is the boss, where does the boss go, rap represents the boss, if I talk from north to south, I talk about SFDK, I talk about Doble V, I talk about aces up my sleeve, collections of thongs, pretty party girls, it's not that hard to do, take a look at me, I chew the most hardcore rap and now let them talk about us when we finish with you, we'll go after others

Verse 2: Zatu
I'm still in the corner eurocien and I talk about the PM neighborhood, I'm looking for the rap of tunnels that kids know, I keep the rhythm in the cuts, I keep from being cut off when they televise sports, I keep seeing in my friends I'm a great support, get ready for stories of one who lost his way, today is a time for action please don't abort, I'm crazy to have you but seeing you makes me shy, I still have the spring between my legs and it bothers me that my friend Frank is bothered by a passport, I'm still a clumsy guy who spends more money making rap than he later earns, but no stop and pay, I don't have the means of transportation, I don't have the sampler at home and then the joke that the plate fits the dough, I don't know what's going on, the world is going crazy and the few who keep little pass and that's why I lock myself in circles and don't leave the neighborhood, I have this bond with my Xtralargos men, sweet bitter taste, this going from loan to loan and from embargo to embargo, I don't know if it's worth pretending to be what you're not, living backwards, losing feet falling to the ground, then only comfort remains Doble V and always strong tired of seeing you

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Verse 3: Kase.O
Get me out of here I shouted but they had already pricked me, I felt the ice, the frozen pain and then short circuits and everyone was there serious and in the middle of that mystery in the hallway, my mother started crying, lady maybe she came from the tenth planet to explore, everything was simpler, it was known that the whole town knew that story, because before it was told by an uncle who never burned, because it was written on the walls of Jericho, And in the light is the light and the heat the heat, and that everything was a whole until everything exploded, and the universe that is my grandfather told me that after that duel, I came to earth and the sun stayed in the sky, and here I serve my sentence among monkeys, that's why I bring more crap to the microphone than Tchaikovsky to the piano, I give, talent, come I'll leave you breathless, ask who is the rapper of the moment, I don't comment on my achievements they brought me back to the stage, (Zatu: his style is compatible) incompatible, I would say, maybe you like to sail in a sea of rap, the reality while the whole of Spain contemplates our splendor, it's for honor, not for gold doctor and it's painful that all eyes are on me like on Saddam Hussein for being the flower with the most thorns, today you see it written on the walls hip hop came to stay like a plague, as far as I'm concerned in rap I'm just getting started, we have a sampler and some turntables but before we had a head, to think of something better than excuses and pray to keep filling your blouses with sweat, at least let the phenomena show, bring the sports, extremes, bring the benchmarks, Violadores del Verso, see you, beautiful songs...Hate

Verse 4: Hate
Almost, almost a tenth, ton with a beard, his trick is to settle for a lot, not of great voice, I just put the line in the exact point it's my rap function only, born to speak badly to those who gave too much, direct to screw up your plan if armed you come to give, I shit on the sea, maximum extreme asshole, I'm afraid not against Sergio memo, being addicted to parties, rather being healthy without ground, days always ending with pillow hugs, like eucalyptus with the king of extravagance, maybe I was born tired I don't know, just at the point of the sword something something if not what, great drunk magician that's what they call me, bars smelling of Farias smoke keep rap of chaketones Violadores you hear me, the day of the end of your days because today is, just morons, dare to doubt my rap, I don't give a damn, no more idiots

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