Nosotros Mismos

I started rapping in '96, I had never told it,
After the Copera Jam in Granada I was amazed,
I took my little brother when I was 12, what do you say?
The guy has sucked it since he was a normal kid who raps like that
I had a hard time getting into the rhythm
I had the same fights with him that I had with fascism
When someone painted a swastika on the toilet
I skipped the practical class and crossed them out with David Bravo
I nail them, like John Paxon,
I take you off the balcony by the neck like Michael Jackson's child
I'm back, my rap... serious,
me and my deejay,
babies with Juan and Medio,
I break the ice with hockey fights
my feelings in the mud I book myself thinking
on politicians swimming with white sharks
no knives with a handle
Saying that they do something good is like Franco's swamps excuse
Lists that make us repeat a song
and they are more watched than the Spanish films of the transition
I sold 20,000 records, did you know that?
and without being set to "The 40" 20 times a day
I am the breeze, kids buy my CD
His parents overhear him and burst into a smile...
And on top of that I'm cheap like Mercadona,
The Tote is the one who blurts out the truth between jokes.

[Chorus]
They are qualities, precision (Ooouh)
You already know who they are (Ooouh)
It's too late to boast in your sea of easy rap OOOOUH)
Themes are made with (oooouh),
sampler lyrics with tension... DJ!!! (x2)

Opinions? don't give them because I don't lend them
I write songs, not direct strategies
my expressions don't have them...
none of the rare avant-garde modern things from Santi Millan,
I call Chuck Norris and he stops him
Excuse me, I can't stand that false way of approaching the young man,
in the cinema in the classrooms
Who let the director of "Tapas", Corbacho, leave the cage?
Now different fauna is coming, I know who they are,
I tell you, they play paddle tennis, they talk about immigration
behind the sauna glass, exquisite tastes...
fuck the caviar, I prefer a fried egg
Boy... what goods!, what well-being!
how they subjugate the poor with television in homes
This is not a facade, this is what I see, I am an atheist
family members facing each other in a boxing match
for inheritance. Tell me . Who are the ones who are worth it?
Tote on the microphone, and Hozone doing instrumentals.
We dedicate this album to normal people,
a race in extinction in the face of global position... who wants them?

[Chorus]
They are qualities, precision (Ooouh)
You already know who they are (Ooouh)
It's too late to boast in your sea of easy rap OOOOUH)
Themes are made with (oooouh),
sampler lyrics with tension... DJ!!! (x2)