Xxtra

Something like when they try to fool you.
Me and my DJ; theoretical and practical lessons. Look, I...

I can teach you to rap with ten thousand styles.
You come to talk to me about rap, and what are you doing dressed like that?
Teach the hidden, you will meet the vampires:
they will break your neck and you will crunch after the turn.
They will have the face of your best friends, they already tried with me, ended up looking at the belly.
In dreams I chase them with scythes in wheat fields; here I write it, and I swear on this joint.

You come to talk to me about rap, but it's relative. Your love for the art is not rapping if there's no incentive.
Collective fire for each collective
of rappers, in every city suffering from these neglects. Your life goes by in a sigh, I expected nothing less from my recognized and twisted bastard fame. Your life goes by in a sigh, I didn't expect less from the one who called them alternative rappers.

Sons of bitches, sons of bitches; I tell you twice.
You can call me MC punishment, I have a whip and I punish. I hate your concerts, inexperienced, you bore the audience asking for noise. Now put on a face like it's not about you, and then run to tell the tale to your friends. Many people say that Zatu is frivolous, I play bowling with groups like yours in front of me.

It's a fight; with a stupid face, extraterrestrials of a sound level. Alternative is only my bark, watch your manners; odyssey stabbing you in the elbow. It's a fight; with a stupid face, extraterrestrials of a sound level. Alternative is only my bark, watch your manners; odyssey stabbing you in the elbow.

They call it Hip-Hop, it's time to take it seriously;
no mystery, number one in the hemisphere. Your music is good for its complexity, this is Hip-Hop, synonymous with madness. Seriousness, at night or in broad daylight; it's no joke, we don't trust here.
I would rather say: we don't have our tongues sewn, and we tap dance on your shelf. Count how many kisses I would give you, count how many MCs tell stories copying mine. SFDK, well known. You get ready, full of style.