Lyrics and translation Kase.O feat. PMD - Hardcore Funk

Hardcore Funk

Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound

Es innegable que el hardcore hace la vida mejor
Me da poderes, me dota de una fuerza mayor, me clarifica, me enfoca
Si el mundo viene a mí se va a chocar con una roca
Que flota bajo la gorda ropa
Traigo églogas de otras épocas para evocar
El flow adolescente, el que fue mi hogar
Se hace de rogar el hardcore gustosito
No volví a sentir jamás aquellos apetitos
Hambre de hardcore, sed de funk
Pero estos nuevos artistas nada de esto te dan
Mi plan es el siguiente: me como la semilla
O de pronto, la planto para que coma más gente
Nuevas generaciones pueden recoger el fruto
Cuando escuchen mis canciones, no encontrarán sustituto
Quiero que sientas lo que EPMD fue para mí
El hardcore rap me hace feliz

Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound

Voy a cambiar mis tentaciones de ostentaciones
Por las sensaciones del que está durmiendo entre cartones
Por la noche suele hacer canciones
Pues le gusta hacer observaciones
De los humanos y sus pasiones
La mía es esta (¿cuál?) equitación
Cabalgo el universo, voy a lomos del funk
Por si no tienes educación, te hacemos un regalo caro
Hip-hop vacilón, no suena ningún palo raro
Si estas viciado a esto como yo, estás de suerte
Muerte a los que dicen que el funk está en peligro de muerte
Porque el gusano ya salió a la superficie
Con un nuevo códice, dejad que lo descodifique
Nuevas órdenes para los jóvenes
Lo mejor que les pueda recomendar para sus cócteles
Es esta vieja droga pasada de moda
Si las nuevas chicas quieren probar, yo la tengo toda

Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound

Rough, rugged and raw, be the shit that I'm spittin'
Corny MC's, y'all need to listen, never catch you slippin'
Ready to go, we got the hand on the Smith & Wesson
Makin' you finally learn your lesson
At the top position, never see my downfall
Time is money, that's why you never see my time sold
Right from the upper echelon of rap
Switch it up on any flow, niggas know I kick that
Now if spit that, I leave the niggers dazed and confused
Never lose, beat up any track, make it bruise
I'm New York City all the way to (?)
A legend in my own right, ain't got shit to prove
Nobody else could do it better than I did
You looking at the self-proclaimed hip-hop highness
Shine so hard, sucker, peep my blindness
Shit so hot, make you wanna rewind this

Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound
Let's get up, let's get down
PMD, Hit Squad
Kase.O, Rap Solo
Zaragoza, Spain
Hip-hop all day

Hardcore Funk

Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound

It is undeniable that hardcore makes life better
It gives me powers, gives me a greater strength, clarifies me, focuses me
If the world comes to me it's gonna hit a rock
That floats under the fat clothes
I bring eclogues from other times to evoke
The teenage flow, the one that was my home
It is made of begging the hardcore gustosito
I never felt those appetites again
Hunger for hardcore, thirst for funk
But these new artists don't give you any of this
My plan is as follows: I eat the seed
Or suddenly, I plant it so that more people eat
New generations can pick the fruit
When you listen to my songs, you will find no substitute
I want you to feel what EPMD was to me
Hardcore rap makes me happy

Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound

I'm going to change my temptations of ostentations
For the sensations of the one who is sleeping between cartons
At night he usually makes songs
He likes to make observations.
Of humans and their passions
Mine is this one (which one?) horse riding
I ride the universe, I ride on the back of the funk
In case you have no education, we make you an expensive gift
Hip-hop hesitant, no weird stick sounds
If you're addicted to this like me, you're in luck
Death to those who say that funk is in mortal danger
Because the worm has already come to the surface
With a new codex, let me decode it
New orders for young people
The best thing I can recommend for your cocktails
Es esta vieja droga pasada de moda
Si las nuevas chicas quieren probar, yo la tengo toda

Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound

Rough, rugged and raw, be the shit that I'm spittin'
Corny MC's, y'all need to listen, never catch you slippin'
Ready to go, we got the hand on the Smith & Wesson
Makin' you finally learn your lesson
At the top position, never see my downfall
Time is money, that's why you never see my time sold
Right from the upper echelon of rap
Switch it up on any flow, niggas know I kick that
Now if spit that, I leave the niggers dazed and confused
Never lose, beat up any track, make it bruise
I'm New York City all the way to (?)
A legend in my own right, ain't got shit to prove
Nobody else could do it better than I did
You looking at the self-proclaimed hip-hop highness
Shine so hard, sucker, peep my blindness
Shit so hot, make you wanna rewind this

Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound
Let's get up, let's get down
PMD, Hit Squad
Kase.O, Rap Solo
Zaragoza, Spain
Hip-hop all day