Ahora Preguntan (feat. Gera MX)

They worry about me, if now it turns out
And I tell them not to ask so much
In the fight to the tip
People see me and point at me
They want me to tell them how it's done
I've been hitting from the base for a while
I'm a rapper with class
Born to be a rapper

Rapper since I was very young, it's never been temporary
Dreaming of going far and stepping on foreign land
Believe me, I'm not exaggerating, I come from a crappy place
Until I hit rock bottom and wanted to leave the ghetto
I show myself in case they look for me
We do it because we like it
People see us and get scared
I don't think I'm what they're looking for
But who am I to please
People won't tell me what to do

You lie, with all your teeth and that's what I see
I can also behave well and I can also behave badly
Throw it at me and I catch it, I hit you and I hit you again
Eyes forward, buddy, I never bow down
And I, I'm going to be a rapper forever crazy
If you're not playing, I tell you I'm not either
And no, no, life is not solved
That's why I take the risk and see you around here
Okay

They worry about me, if now it turns out
And I tell them not to ask so much
In the fight to the tip
People see me and point at me
They want me to tell them how it's done
I've been hitting from the base for a while
I'm a rapper with class
Born to be a rapper

I stopped thinking so much and put my hand on the ink
I just shed light on the album and now the whole cartridge goes
I write almost daily, in case I die tomorrow
And I keep PayPal full, to be fresh in January
He has ego problems and that always happens to him
When concerts are not full and no one sells his CD
I heard thousands can't be an opening act in many venues
But stubbornly, here you have me, I recorded even on the walls

Don't be jealous, it's better to pull than hatred only hurts you
Life wasn't glorious if you die of envy
Your partner throws mud at us and can't even pay for the Uber
My partner sends me the check while driving his Mercedes
I understood the whole business with a song from Tote
There's no girl who doesn't get laid or ball that doesn't bounce
That sin no longer exists if she took off her top
And if Toser sends a rhythm, mark me down for another damn hit
They want me to tell them how it's done
I've been hitting from the base for a while
I'm a rapper with class
Born to be a rapper

They worry about me, if now it turns out
And I tell them not to ask so much
In the fight to the tip
People see me and point at me
They want me to tell them how it's done
I've been hitting from the base for a while
I'm a rapper with class
Born to be a rapper