Freestyle Session #17
Zaramay
Freestyle Session #17
Na-Na-Na-Nahuel The Coach
Zaramay baby, yeah
Always forward, pursue your dreams
The employee only sees the owner grow
The fire goes out if you don't put the logs
Look how far the one who challenged the teacher has come
It's never too late to score a goal
If you could climb one, climb another step
I was the damn one messing around at the back of the room
Nobody believed and I outshined the nerd with Louis Vuitton
They'll throw at me even if the showcase has trophies
I wish quick freedom for my inmate buddies
I send greetings to the son and the ugly ones let me through
Beautiful Argentina, you're not ready for the showdown
And now that kid who eagerly awaited his break
Became friends with the street and a companion of the party
He left books aside and started with the fooling around
No need to blow out the candle, wishes came true
Another kid arrives late and doesn't say what's wrong
Tired of the hits and receiving threats
His chocolate cools down that mom served in the cup
The best education is the one received at home
That's why you have to go hard with balls forward
Leave mud on your boots and never hang up the gloves
How many criminals could succeed as singers?
And how many poor people I met who now live extravagantly?
And so many had so much and then lost everything
Or were rich in pocket but had no family
Fortune flew away and that's when they died alone
Those in the club, daddy, didn't even say goodbye
The system is trained to explain things like this to you
Study or work and have children with your wife
And they call me crazy for wanting a Testarossa
I owe everything to rap and half to the tough life
I have keys to your house and my ranch has judo keys
That you find better bars than these, I doubt it
Please dress up Zaramay, you're rapping naked
Who says you can't is because they never could
The knot in your throat was untied by my songs
Proud to have been able to save your problems
My music saves lives when things get tough
Even if shit comes against the current, we still row
Perhaps a father leaves first and the mother leaves later
Perhaps the child leaves first, watch out, it could be the other way around
That's why you should never hold a grudge, especially an I love you
Later one regrets when they never see them again
The envious are praying for my plane not to fly
Here the one who bills the most wins, not the one who smells the most
The diamonds on my body make me freeze
If the dead don't answer and that's what hurts me the most
You have to give yourself pleasures, as long as you can
At least a Coke with the guys on the sidewalk
Enjoy, do sports, you don't know how much time you have left
You don't know the desire the one in a wheelchair has
Don't feel bad for him, you have many to meet
Maybe that bastard didn't deserve so many women
Don't feel bad for her, you're young and there are many girls
Maybe she wasn't the right partner for your life
The wooden rappers sold out like oak
With me, they walk straight and don't bend
I'm bad with the bad ones and noble with the good people
If the one above sees everything and then everything comes back double
Things can turn around, did you see the omelette?
Your Scirocco steps, but my flow Corvette is unbeatable
Focused on the mansion, in a barbecue, in the chalet
And you smoking keta' like a pipe in a toilet
I don't have to lie, people already know me
If I'm not in Rosario, I'm at the bar with the twelve
If it's not Moet de Nir Imperial or rather Rosé
This is for you to get inspired and also to enjoy
I was with the girls, the ones from the mechanic's poster
Locked in the room with panic attacks
Now I'm living off my organic growth
I would be nothing without you, my fans
I don't care what they say or how they defame
I only have a few words: Live and let live
If the people you help end up turning away
I can live without your love, but never without writing
I know about cinema, geography, history, and natural sciences
Mathematics, language, and expert in bad manners
I showed talent even to judges and prosecutors
Pressure came to the Caribbean, they say the abnormal ones
Before talking about Agustín García, you have to know him
And the mistakes as a man, daddy, acknowledge them
I don't stay with doubts, I stand up and do it
Role models are history, why can't I be one?
Every day I add more, my voice is the one that spreads
In the style of San Martín in the Andes
I hear pure blah, blah, blah and they never bring out the Thunder
And from words to actions there's a big gap
They went for the third and none was the winner
I'm conceited if you come at me conceited
I can be Diego Rivera and you can be my Frida
And that you are humble, yes, with the camera on
They turn in the street for the cars I drive
I lose money at Bingo but never lose my reflexes
Everyone against Boca and against Zara it's more even
But Plankton won't get Mr. Krabs' formula
Listening to Fabulosos Cadillac in a fabulous Cadillac
She's married and tells me: I don't have a husband
When the hunter arrives, no bear is left alive
I don't think it's that good to rest being envious
Treat the woman well and mistreat the beat
If you have a plate, what sacrifice do you make for money?
I bill in boxers, walking in a robe
The only ones who don't like me are rat kids
In Argentina, they're the stop, no one compares to me
Let's play who's more badass, if today everyone wears expensive clothes
And the Moët lights turned on before you arrived
Show my lyrics to mom and she'll say Listen to Zara, negge
A little conscience and a little thug life so as not to lose the habit
Hahaha
Yeah, Freestyle Session 17, bitch
The Chief of Thug Life