Yo Tengo El Funk

My colleagues in the jota (scratch) have funk!
People in the delights (scratch) they have funk!
In the romareda (scratch) they have funk!
Actur (scratch) people, they have funk!
In the cupcake (scratch) they have funk!
In the downtown area (scratch) they have funk!
Torrero (scratch) people, they have funk!
The people of peace (scratch) have funk!

[Hate]
Nobody sounds fatter about the funk than me (nobody!),
That is indisputable, if there is anyone call me hey!
Superb, my nerve on the surface,
Drunken Saturday, success at the end of the millennium, Sergio is,
Take a little more and suck on it,
Mc's are short of carbide, they are short of fuel,
If you have leftover pasta you can add grafted collagen.
To your squalid thin paragraph,
Fill yourself, inflate yourself with me, I have plenty of strength
Fine laws not here, only of immense size,
In terms of lyrics, my band scares,
Rapists, similar to when the mob roars,
Here are charlatans, condoms,
Impossible not to be satisfied, rap is just!
We are impressive hunks,
Such as highway trailers, long vehicles,
Expensive and heavy metals are part of me,
Because with golden eggs and leaden feet is how I walk,
I'm burned out of life, I need a miracle,
I need a whiskey (I don't know), I need a something,
Today I am a little bigger than yesterday and I am dying,
(And your time is running out!), yes, and my time is running out,
I live one hundred percent just in case,
And today there are flies, kase.oy hate they are placed

[Kase.o]
I know there are colleagues in your neighborhood who have told you
That they can fly higher than you with I don't know what other new drug,
No way! Here, try this shit
It takes you out of here, you won't see us again!
I have style and that's why I have gachis,
We entered the tavern, me and my mariachis
At night, the party is funk in the place,
The girls are very pretty and they don't do anything wrong,
I am an atomic dog ready to bite
To any son of a bitch who wants to screw us,
The class pervert is back, every man for himself!
1 (9) 9 (9), Bring the new,
Kase.oy hate are coming for you, playmate!
I'm drunk and you're asleep, day by day!
Honey, I'm not made for you, if you have vertigo
Up here there are days when we lack oxygen,
Say no, tell them you love me the way I am,
With my bottles, my nausea and my way of crushing toys,
Tell them that by my side there is no heaven that is worth it,
That you know no other hell than my absence,
Ahmm, I have a stroke every week,
I have a style for each song, that's my weapon,
To give more, Zaragoza is the one that uses the most gas,
You will never launch rap so far

My colleagues in the sources (scratch) have fonk!
People from the suburbs (scratch) have funk!
In the Jesus neighborhood (scratch) they have funk!
In valdefierro (scratch) they have funk!
And in the Oliver neighborhood (scratch) they have funk!
People in the bombard (scratch) they have funk!
People at the almolzara (scratch) they have funk!
People in San José (scratch) have funk!

[Kase.o]
I have the walk of someone who knows they are being watched,
The way of speaking of someone who knows you are listening,
And just by vocalizing I'm falling in love
To all those who have been hesitating,
(Well), and what message does my work bring you?
Well, if the rhyme is good, the message is enough for me,
Oh what a shame! Shampoos like sand castles,
The baby phenomenon in the basement the cupcake,
Listen to me! I am the germ, moms don't sleep,
They can't stop me on the mission, I'm the one
He teaches his daughters to say "son of a bitch",
There is no shortage of volunteers at the appointment (son of a bitch),
Well said! I swear I love what I do,
Maybe too many drinks made me lazy,
Maybe I hate myself and that's why I drink,
Nothing new, I think the advantage I have for you is clear,
To dry tears I forced the machine,
Cartons of wine during the week, and looking sorry for yourself in the mirror,
I will ask my heart about failure
But not to my pen, in every rhyme there is self-esteem, boy!
Look what a bargain! My profession is to pimp myself,
Speak from above without corrupting me, why hate me?
You will get lost if you want to follow in their footsteps,
Fuck you rookies and modest ones

[Hate]
Eh, you have a tough time following in the magician's footsteps,
If you want, I can make you a plan in din-a4, dirty sheets,
I only receive long porn, our beautiful work,
And handling it, experts in the art of singing,
Let's leave it there! We'll screw you shortly,
Writings of pain and din, of chicken skins,
I will never do that, never, therefore I am a traitor,
The biggest bastard when it comes to competition,
The bartender like a vat in a Brazilian bar,
Good-looking snacks not in taverns of MC's,
High-born bastards take up space,
They screw up your free time, they steal your time, that's our job,
It is normal that you have a phobia of me
Because hate's name appears on your girlfriend's desk,
I love the magician (pone!), I love whiskey (pone!),
Liter per mango (get it!), price of Mc's (gold!),
The best old times return,
Drunken monkey in the eye of the tiger enters the scene,
70 They sound, we fuck your body like salmonella,
Tits stuffed with thick mayonnaise,
Women hungry for men come,
Great magician abstains, he only wants to drink, I will be brief!
Cups in tracksuits with balls only keep me going,
With giant steps my life is perverted

My colleagues from Madrid (scratch) have funk!
People in Barcelona (scratch) have funk!
My colleagues from Logroño (scratch) have funk!
People in Pontevedra (scratch) have funk!
People from Seville (scratch) they have funk!
La peña de valencia (scratch) has funk!
My colleagues in Oviedo (scratch) have funk!
The people in torrejón (scratch) have funk!
In montane pine (scratch) they have funk!
And in Valladolid (scratch) they have funk!
My colleagues from Girona (scratch) have funk!
On 37 (scratch) they have funk!

Yo yo!, yes, yes!...