Estamos Rayados

[Tote King]
What's wrong with you?
[Xhelazz]
Nothing, nothing
[Tote King]
Are you annoyed or what?
[Xhelazz]
No, no, I'm not mad or anything, it's just how I am
[Tote King]
Ah, okay

[Tote King]
Listen up, we don't like this, brother, we just live here

Compliments from a laborer, with all the right in the world, invade the streets
They unsettle the minds of couples
So they pay attention to the details
Let me underline, there are no improvements
Two years of a relationship, someone else takes it in two hours
The disappointment, the white hair
If I don't know the date, why do they know my saint's day? Don't act like you know everything
Hatred is like water, it reaches all coasts
And feelings are screws that are overtightened

[Xhelazz]
The tone of my voice rings your doorbell, I'm a conscious critic
Driving drunk if the points on your license are a failure
Driving schools should teach how to drive drunk
What a bore! If man descends from the monkey
Society descends from the mono-poly
Cover your ears, don't listen to what they preach
If the priest talks about sex, shh, put a condom on each ear

[Tote King]
If you like to party and mess around with all the girls
You can't get mad if they party with your little sister!
You're not a man, you write really ugly, I don't believe you
Listen to Xhelazz, visit a museum
Don't you see it's dumb? I stand out, I extinguish you
Who needs a MySpace? Telecinco announces us
It's different here, the corner seems like a joke
Proud straight-A students come out with their diploma

[Xhelazz]
It's also criminal to kill a smile
Smile, think about it, some MCs
Show off tough poses in photographs
They look like they've never said 'I love you' in their whole life
Fashion Rappers call me a Hippy
Hippies call me a Fashion Rapper
What an unpleasant situation, right? What's wrong with people?
Because Toterreno and Xhik, Xhik, Xhelazz criticize everything because everything is criticizable

We're scratched with others
We scratch ourselves, the truth
Is that this, mmm, well!
I find little good, much seems bad

We're scratched with others
We scratch ourselves, the truth
Is that this, mmm, well!
I find little good, much seems bad

[Xhelazz]
Not everyone trusts everyone
By flirting, you expose yourself to being rejected many times a day
Not being bisexual makes me happy
Do you know how tough it must be to be rejected by guys AND girls?
Drinking excessively, bad, Smoking excessively, bad, having sex excessively (difficult)
I'm done with snobs who talk politics at breakfast
They don't know that a politician speaks several languages and doesn't think with any

[Tote King]
Give us your millions and we'll be rich and scratched, what can I tell you?
Does climate change kill us? I don't have a car, it won't be me
I curse your ignorance
Businessmen here looking for immigrants, they'll end up burnt like in France
The child wants to play, give it importance, not martial arts
Having a school with metal detectors is enough
I hate this country, all of it, I've seen it all!
The only student with a bit of grace is the one who sings Vorat

[Xhelazz]
We're just shadows, of course we are, mate
Shadows don't get wet, shadows don't burn
Let it be clear that SGAE would like to charge for the moon
Just for looking like a CD
The best aunt isn't the one wearing the shortest skirt
The best group isn't the one selling the most records, understand?
You might think who am I to say this
I might think, who are you to say that?

[Tote King]
Here we are, writing in hotels, traveling
The TV turns on and everyone asks: Who's been in control?
Locals with you at the bar dancing, you enter by paying
I didn't even pay to get in? For God's sake, it depressed me so much!
They call it Planet Misery, come on, step right up
You'll find troubles in the bark, the core, the mantle
We're burning neurons, just observing
See our faces at the party, we're not bothered, we're thinking

We're scratched with others
We scratch ourselves, the truth
Is that this, mmm, well!
I find little good, much seems bad

We're scratched with others
We scratch ourselves, the truth
Is that this, mmm, well!
I find little good, much seems bad

Have you vented? Don't you feel better?
No!
Come on, what's wrong? What's going on? What's your problem?
This life! Why do I live this life?
Do you want to blame someone? Then blame yourself!