Bumm! (Yo Soy El Toterreno)
Tote King
Boom! (I Am The All-Terrain)
Intro:
That's enough measuring everything with a magnifying glass
And living locked up in the square
It's time to stop looking at the time
And say... I don't want your showcase
I don't want any accessories
The nausea of business
The rush to grow up quickly
And then be young again
The predictability of 90% of the looks
The limit that separates genius from the mundane, guess
That some of us don't want the champion's medal
We know how to enjoy our precious depressions
And fly freely in 10
20, 30, 40, 50, 60, 70, 80 square meters
if the rats can, others can hang on palm leaves
flags on the balconies
you want to go out I'll take you but be alert
because they hit you with the same key
that opens the doors
I am the All-Terrain (scratches)
Here comes someone who thinks they understand to criticize my album with theories
I have an album, he has a photography course
At first he smiles
I start my speech and when I explain my theorem
The subject changes, and who talks about girls
I was born when providence was asleep
Here children are born tough and become men on the second day
I bring! Lyrics to end the droughts
My energy only transforms, it never ends
Boom!! I am the All-Terrain
White cows in the throat
The theme starts
In class sitting with a helmet through the sleeve
Always next to the window
I'm the king of the party, and I dream..
Boom!! I am the All-Terrain
I have traction on all 4, you know my album is good
Fine silk..I melt the patrol x
Bet you can't guess how much I care about Betis playing
I'm the matchstick competing with poor Mario
The most boring from Seville to Serengeti Park, oh!
I reject medals and decorations
Leave the weapons now and let's toast with chaguarman
I give you options
I've broken the schedules, if I do it wrong
I drink from the grail of the Templars
Download my album, better cancel it
There are improvisations, they screw me rolling on emule
No, I don't think I can learn a piece of sky
No one is saved anymore, fools
It's even good to know where you're going
To play against in a scandalized world
For opening the vein to anyone
Everyone has the right to opine
For tastes colors, yes!
Or there you have them, the best
Authentic thinkers with loser's gray hair, listen...
Boom!! I am the All-Terrain
Pay attention, now I sell my assets
From home to the stage I tell you what I think, come!
Others move less than barden
In the deep sea and I dream...
Boom!! I am the All-Terrain
Caps don't fit me well, John Lennon glasses fit you poorly
They say I'm absent
Well let's say..I live somewhere else
And I have the world as a substitute
I rap about nothing and nothing can make me stop
I make a scene with words to create an atmosphere
Someone tell the president
Schwarzenegger that in his movie everyone resurrects
But here people die, hot!
Like my head when they ask me about rap,
Hip hop, its difference, or my influences
I lose patience
I don't ask you about your drug dependence issue
Boom!! I am the All-Terrain
I like basketball
And glasses when they're full
I want to travel in time
That beings of this species fight
On a Friday, see it and keep drinking
I'm..invincible
You have 2 options..you're a fan
Or you say this guy has an undeniable flow
And he's elegant, has a swag
You! You have the ugliest teeth since the singer of Queen
Boom!! Make a decision
If you want to learn this champion sound, say!! (repeat 2)
Boom!! I have the solution
If you want to soak up the champion sound, say!! (repeat 2)
I am the All-Terrain
Boom!!