BZRP Music Sessions #16

Eh, yo'
It's Trueno, man'
With Biza, volume 2
They know it goes crazy if my voice appears
The fucking boss
Hey

I walk the doggy rolling some flowers
I go with the older ones, underage
We arrive, we burn, we eat, we sing
We leave the party just like that

You
It's not real, they only shoot in GTA
They feel cool with the songs I make
If nobody knows them, play over there

Mmm, I keep my style in check, but it slips away from me
But it slips away from me, mmm, ah, yeah
A separate point in society
A holy kid, now not so much
Year 2007, your crew in diapers
Me in Comuna 4, man'

Lost, mm, from so much flash
Asleep, from so much hash
Hurt, counting cash
Hey, nigga

They think I can't handle it
I have your girl all wanting me
They respect me for my humility
Better to speak little than speak too much

Businessmen in ties
With me, with me, with me, no
I want that shorty with me
So I don't live with my pain anymore

Fresh, mint, mm
My face goes in slow motion
He who lives it doesn't tell it
Shit

I always walk with my head upside down for the money
Four toys with no story
Heavy vibes in the neighborhood for the money
(You overdid it) sorry

Then the motherfucking shit is coming
We're not gonna do anything to you, don't worry
So much smoke that the lobby was lit
So many hits they called the cops, the cops

Once again I'm putting it together and they don't call me Diego
The mouth is on fire
Danger raised me, I'm not afraid of them
If I don't make it this year, see you, a kiss

As Biza knows much more about that
Like Biza, like Biza, Biz
Tell everyone about my verses

And I'm with the brodies, hey, mm
With the older ones, underage
We arrive, we burn, we eat, we sing
We leave the party just like that

You
It's not real, they only shoot in GTA
You feel cool with the songs I make
Play over there, play over there, mom

I keep my style in check, but it slips away from me
But it slips away from me, mmm, ah, yeah
A separate point in society
Mm, a holy kid, now not so much
Year 2007, your crew in diapers
Me in Comuna 4, man'

Damn
Biza and Trueno
Hey, if Trueno warns you, good
I'm his great-grandfather
See you

(Bizarrap)
(Respect)