Aquel Que Había Muerto

Time has passed and many things have changed
New singers and new trends have emerged
But the world still has the same scene
Joy but also sadness
Love but also hatred
And the one speaking to you
Has walked through the shadow of the valley of death
Knowing the two faces of life
And collecting episode by episode
To bring it this day and sow it in your conscience

Time has passed and many things have changed
New singers and new trends have emerged
Yesterday I was dead and today I'm alive

Look, look at me
The one who had died came out of the tombs
And now counterattacks with what he learned
The voice of experience returned with power

Listen
Look, look at me
The one who had died came out of the tombs
And now counterattacks with what he learned
The voice of experience returned with power

Listen
Day by day I sing my thoughts and represent
Day by day I have the whole world more attentive
Day by day they try to take my seat
But day by day I know I'm still the most violent
Because the violent ones are the ones who snatch
The kingdom of heaven where we never fall
Those who create mature music and express
What is necessary for us to learn and grow
Listen up kid

You know what I bring is action
Watching closely what your reaction is
Come and say now
Not just for satisfaction
But for the battle against destruction
Remove, remove
The laughter
That mocks the message that agitates you
So tell me, tell me
Before you opine
Sing something that not only rhymes

Little rapper who has just been born
What happens is that I can't understand you
That on side A you want to advise
And on side B you want to kill
Funny kid, you sing only for fame and money
Learn from my lyrics chewable like brownie
Nutritious like Tony the Tiger's cereal
And pleasant like honey

Open your eyes and find out for yourself
That the one who was considered dead has risen from the abyss
As always happens even though many don't want it
I return like the fox when least expected, ok

Look, look at me
The one who had died came out of the tomb
And now counterattacks with what he learned
The voice of experience returned with power
Listen

Look, look at me
The one who had died came out of the tombs
And now counterattacks with what he learned
The voice of experience returned with power
Listen

Many say they have lyrics and try to deceive the world
Saying a thousand words per second
But they make no sense because their content is not real
They try to do something special but end up the same
Repetitions, many give advice but no solutions
They only seek fame to gain positions
Seeking reactions from the fan
But with that style, failure is automatic

Maniac, don't deceive the minds of the innocent anymore
If you want to be different, don't act like a delinquent
Because it's time to look for another tactic
You have the talent, but you need a lot of practice
Now I return with the true flow
Because the one who had died today returns with a new show
You're uprooting the seed that doesn't grow and putting
In its place what doesn't perish
F 30 the rapper, reporter

The new hip-hopper, aka gotchapapa
The urban desire, hookup soldier
Rising like the eagle taking flight
Contaminating with the ecoli virus
Not with philosophies but with the word
Falling like thunder that shakes
Graduate from the academy of Proverbs 3:13
Says it 7th poet, master of ceremonies
Introducing the new from VC, check the flavor, so

Lord of mercy, put action
Make way for the king of kings when he arrives in your section
Spreading the good news of salvation
To the only thing left of the generation
I have an enemy who wants to crush me
Cha ku cha ku chu ku cha ku cha
But every time he attacks he can only try
Cha ku cha ku chu ku cha ku cha
I come aggressively with the beastly sound
Cha ku cha ku chu ku cha ku cha
With papa's permission they can't stop me anymore
Cha ku cha ku chu ku cha ku cha

I come to put pressure
Deal with the situation
I speak from the heart
I fight for the blessing
I watch over my condition
Because drug addiction
Doesn't respect position
Nor your education

Make way, rookie, listen to me
Your way of expressing yourself to the world is backward
Your music talks about learning to shoot
My music teaches you to mature and take steps

Look, look at me
The one who had died came out of the tombs
And now counterattacks with what he learned
The voice of experience returned with power

Listen
Look, look at me
The one who had died came out of the tombs
And now counterattacks with what he learned
The voice of experience returned with power
Listen