Careta

This is the bomb, for all the rappers
Brought by a true hip-hopper
I keep battling with the sword in hand
Bringing wisdom to all the brothers so
I have the rule to discipline
Those who sing and don't know what it can cause
Their silly immature malicious lyrics
That don't make you grow or talk about anything else (check it)
Before eating an egg, peel off the shell
Before listening to a singer, take off the mask
Because there are many rappers who are putting on makeup
Playing a role they are not and fooling themselves
I'm tired of the same nonsense and
I'm at the point where if you throw at me I'll kill you, if you look at me I'll give you
I have no problem with people knowing who I am
A believer and I'm going up because today
There's the ignorant full of insecurity
Who when singing doesn't do it sincerely
Just to achieve popularity
Discards humility exalting evil
I recommend you, I keep myself alive with the positive
Because I'm brave and aggressive
The one who sings pornography is not daring
Because it's a topic that pleases everyone's ears
So let's get it on, a veteran guerrilla speaks to you on the microphone
This song does more to you than an upload
Because it affects your conscience and heart, they are

Don't get into a territory where you need a mask
Seeking attention, to see if someone respects you
But everyone knows they are just stories
Stories and nothing more, they are

Don't get into a territory where you need a mask
Seeking attention, to see if someone respects you
But everyone knows they are just stories
Stories and nothing more

And explosively attacking, sowing
A seed in the mind of anyone listening to me
Those who have a bandage over their eyes
And want to keep living their way and at their whim
Wake up, it's time to seek what is true
It's time to get out of that artificial world
It's time for you to understand, to leave the conflicts
To learn to take the reins, the tasks
That the wonderful Lord gives me, better known
As the Almighty
Because He gives me the inspiration to write you my song
To maintain my position and fulfill my mission
Because I have the need to speak what is true
I'm not one of those singers who, due to their foolishness
Only think about fame without having wisdom
And spend every day with the same crap
And even if they say I'm crazy, and that I'm losing it
I keep going slowly and I don't lose focus
I touch your conscience
I brought you my message because it's time for you to fit in
And get out of that trip, they are

Don't get into a territory where you need a mask
Seeking attention, to see if someone respects you
But everyone knows they are just stories
Stories and nothing more, they are

Don't get into a territory where you need a mask
Seeking attention, to see if someone respects you
But everyone knows they are just stories
Stories and nothing more

Listen to cardboard Tony Montana, so you learn with my song and
Don't create a generation with a thug mindset, so, let's get it on

And you're crazy, but I'm calm
Because I have a double-edged sword
Not like the singer who pretends to be Al Capone
Creating a mindset of cowards in people
I save, save but you fall
Because you have fame but you are lost
Not like me, I sing to the afflicted
So they rise and don't stay confused
Ratatata, says your song
But your image is science fiction
You don't surprise me with your false imitation
I know you've never fired a shot
But it's nothing personal
I think you have to accept
That with your little message they were influenced
They ended up in the grave
And if you ask me, I tell you, you can't
Argue with me because I know about this
It's not a competition, it's not a challenge
I do it for the good of the ghetto friends
So stop, listen, think and tell me
That what I sing bothers you like the mime
But what I want is for your lyrics to be examined
And not to exterminate the minds of the youth
So stop, listen, think and speak
That what I sing is not nonsense
I'm not coming with a lot of abracadabra
I don't have to prove that I handle things
I don't want to overshadow, I simply want to guide you
I know I'm going to gain many enemies
But my revolution can't stop

Change!

You who always said that my lyrics were useless
And you who always insisted that my lyrics weren't good enough
I tell you: Ay, ay, ay, my project has arrived
I tell you: Ay, ay, ay, that your teacher has returned
And the drum beats with our flavor, the guerrilla exploded
The gladiator arrived, they took out the gun with a lot of resentment
And this guerrilla came out victorious, oh Lord
And I continue with my sword in hand, run away, run away, I'm going to preach to you
And if I manage to reach you, listen my brother, puñaca, puñaca, you're going to rise
Jeveres, what was waiting for you, baby
Jeveres, bringing controversy again
Applaud with your hand, head, and feet
I have the enemy suffering from stress
Listen to my song that penetrates deeply
I complete the mission reaching the goal
I don't need a bomb, I don't need a meter
It's enough for me with the gift and people respect me