Canal 115
Valete
Channel 115
Channel 115 R.A.P. In sublime state
Horizontal lyricism that terrifies the mainstream
Verbal dynamite that oppresses your radio
Masterful poetry like Nas or Rakim
For all consensual Portuguese RAP dream team
Underground dictatorship leave if you don't like the regime
It's a luxury flow that dazzles your bling bling
If you want confirmation, turn on the mic and step into the ring
When 115 records, everything goes up in smoke
It's that sound society says you should segregate
It's that sound your lady says you should turn off
It's the soundtrack brothers blast in their cars
Subterranean headlines firm as pillars
We have nuclear bombs for those popular MCs
Those with linear rhymes and rudimentary sounds
Horizontal rules, wacks are perpendicular
You use hands when you rhyme, you're mute, you say nothing
I use hands when I rhyme because I'm a punchlader
We're the rare species that hip-hop will reclaim
You want bling bling, take 112 bars
Douro like the river that divides Porto and Gaia
We are ghostbusters, warn your ghostryder
Portuguese get obsessed when 115 spits
How can't you feel the bars if I spit them in your face
115 spits fire
MCs don't have what it takes
To sit on this throne
Your rap bro is still too little
115 spits fire
MCs don't have what it takes
To sit on this throne
Your rap bro is still too little
Baiters always on the lookout
Phenomenal hip-hoppers
Try to play the jack, die of brain thrombosis
I take hip hop to the top, MCs with credentials
I hang wannabes with these vocal cords
I surf the internet, drown banal MCs
Valete.com virtual rappers
This is the troop of the immortals (115)
Don't think we won't screw you
Rhymes are bisexual
When Adamastor rhymes, bro, only disrespect comes out
Put the ball in the upper right corner
I give you verbalism to take to heart
It's the king of hardcore reelected
In your concerts, you bore and your audience falls asleep
I get angry, go on stage and take your microphone
I give a show, now everyone shouts for me
And I'll fuck your groupies in your dressing room
Bonus is the voice of the streets only seen in the news
Where only bullets and knives are used to settle fights
Where niggas wet vaginas but don't take responsibility
Where cops leave scars and bruises on niggas
Where a lot of peeps subtract years of life in prison
Where only selling because no one believes counting
I represent segregated and condemned Africans
Bonus is the street rap you've censored
115 spits fire
MCs don't have what it takes
To sit on this throne
Your rap bro is still too little
115 spits fire
MCs don't have what it takes
To sit on this throne
Your rap bro is still too little
The radio can censor but I don't self-censor
I say what you're afraid to say in the harshest way
We have a pure buzz throughout the hip hop nation
We have skills, man, the others are just promotion
Yo channel jordão regional of nigga cage
This is robin on skate and zé carlos on break
This is ecstasy on bay with a spray can
This is steve (...) in a DJ battle
We spit ugly without commitments and without laws
And with more sixth sense than cheyeene and jay jay
The first with that marginal fat rap
You're only king in a land of blind like charles
You're summer hip-hoppers, we're rain and cold
Always in the same battalion since the first chirp
T.V. never attracted us, fame didn't seduce us
And unlike our new sound, yours was never felt
115 Members of anonymous rappers
We describe reality, the rest is all radio
We test those palettes and the action neurons
You love hip hop but don't reach matrimony
This is battle and fine poetry without interruption
I don't write straw no matter how much I rhyme for donkeys and horses
You don't see us not because we're too underground
It's your T.V. that only has 114 channels
115 spits fire
MCs don't have what it takes
To sit on this throne
Your rap bro is still too little
115 spits fire
MCs don't have what it takes
To sit on this throne
Your rap bro is still too little
Feel it's 115 go 115 flow
We do this just for love
Valete Bónus and Adamastor
It's 115 go 115 show
Feel it's 115 go 115 flow
We do this just for love
Valete Bónus and Adamastor
It's 115 go 115 show
Feel it's 115 go 115 flow
We do this just for love
Valete Bónus and Adamastor
It's 115 go 115 show
Feel it's 115 go 115 flow
We do this just for love
Valete Bónus and Adamastor
It's 115 go 115 show