The Unsiged Hype
Temperamento
The Unsigned Hype
If I kill you, you're screwed, if you saw me, you died
You died if you saw me, you screwed if I kill you
The rookie comes clear so why did you get confused
I'm normal but abnormal, I'm really messed up for destroying you
If I kill you, you're screwed, if you saw me, you died
You died if you saw me, you screwed if I kill you
The rookie comes clear so why did you get confused
I'm normal but abnormal, I'm really messed up for destroying you
Many wonder, doubt that I'm the toughest
I'm the door, I'm the key, the security of the future
I swear there's no one like me
Because I shake them all like lead, I evaporate you like smoke
I sweat what I think, I don't always think, I always start with violence
Ending, finishing what never begins
I'm the piece and the key
What's the point of you talking on the street if no one listens to you anymore
You don't know, you're stable with the animal cable
But go ahead, come out, don't compare
And use that
Exaggerated when I write, I belong to be a legend
Don't be offended and be surprised if I wake up in another century
I continue like a book that ends in terror
If I forget, you got screwed because you stayed worse
You're rubber, I'm Rome, kingdom of a gladiator
It's a joke, don't be scared, they're lies, talker
I was crazy to say it and tell me that you praise me
Don't mess with me, I'm the duke
Who spits the apple of sin
Because the stick was weird
And the bad thing is that your hand was ready to grab it
I'm the antichrist
Finally you've seen me
I'm smart, I exist and conquer
I'm like Pablo, Fidel, Noriega, and Saddam
Lost on a boat looking for the arc
Assault, no helmet if I assault you
I jump, I look at you and I break you
Temperament chooses life or death
Lighten up, you die even if you choose the first option
Massacre written in a song
What I do is not seen on television
I'm a criminal, eliminating is the brutal mission
And the vision, my addiction is fatal attraction
My obsession is the solution only to kill
My collection for action consists of metal
I'm not a fool but quiet when I'm with you
But standing up and well dressed when I'm with women
I play dumb but I break even the walls
My commandments are inside thousands of papers
They call me the lyrical damage
Many are pissed off
'Cause I'm bringing the East Coast back with Spanish
Retired, you're already finished
Old one annihilated if you want to see your reflection
On the ground, I leave you, I spit ugly but I think I'm going to go far