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Letra del single Hip-Hop titulado No el mejor el diferente
Interpretada por el artista
Nacional Arte Elegante para su nuevo álbum.

Letra de Arte Elegante – No el mejor el diferente

No el mejor, el diferente.
Arte Elegante, Veinte Veinte, éste disco es pa to′a mi gente
Araus Danesi, TÍrame la pista!
TÍrame La Pista!
Cada loco loco con su locura
Cuando me desenfoco me tiro a la aventura
Solía robarme un toco a lo caradura
La posta somos poco, pero de a verdura
Me dejai super loco ver tanta tortura
La yuta por los ... y también su cerradura
En tu lugar yo te coloco te pego con la cultura
Mientra andai pakeando a tu señora le hacen travesura
Wichi, Wichipirichi,
En ésto de tirarle a los giles soy el pichichi
Represento al chico que ve como le pegan a su madre
Porque su padre toma mucho Wichi
Tamos viviendo la mansa crisis
Pero nos hacemos fuertes en lo difícil
Pillaron al empresario pillo y le dieron libertad
Y al pobre 3 años por robarse una bici.

Su freestyle y a lo malo le hago bye bye bye bye bye
Y me transformo en un samurai x 2

Cosecha lo que sembrai
Si te truqueai rebotai.
(Scratch)
El otro día me decía que el bombo y caja
Ya no encaja que hay que dar baja
Baja Baja Baja
Tan muy arri'a, con mi poesía
A tus porquerías les vuelo la raja
Está asustao porque ha sona′o
Y ha toma'o mucha ventaja
Pero ese ritmo, mi wacho, es copia'o
Nadie sabe para quien trabaja.
La calle es mi ambiente y pido un deseo
Ser un referente de los patos feos
En los barrios le suben el volumen a mi música
Pa que los niños no escuchen el tiroteo
Mi hermanito usted sabe que pasa
Que mi casa, mi casa es tu casa
El que pega nunca amenaza
No me ande mareando la plaza.

Su freestyle y a lo malo le hago bye bye bye bye bye
Y me transformo en un samurai x 2

Cosecha lo que sembrai
Si te truqueai rebotai.
(Scratch)

The Consequences I Had to Know.

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Lyrics for the Hip-Hop single titled Not the Best, the Different
Performed by the artist
National Arte Elegante for his new album.

Lyrics by Arte Elegante – Not the Best, the Different

Not the best, the different.
Arte Elegante, Twenty Twenty, this album is for all my people
Araus Danesi, Give me the track!
Give me the Track!
Every crazy person has their own madness
When I lose focus I throw myself into adventure
I used to steal a bit of money like a fool
The truth is that we are few, but plenty
It makes me really mad to see so much torture
The cops in the ... and also their lock
In your place I would knock you out and hit you with culture
While you're dealing, they're playing tricks on your wife
Wichi, Wichipirichi,
In this, I'm the best at throwing insults at fools
I represent the kid who sees his mother being beaten
Because his father drinks a lot of Wichi
We're living through the tame crisis
But we make ourselves strong in the face of adversity
They caught the rogue businessman and gave him his freedom
And the poor guy got 3 years for stealing a bike.

His freestyle and I wave bye bye bye bye bye to all that's bad
And I transform into a samurai x 2

You reap what you sow
If you cheat, you get bounced.
(Scratch)
The other day he was telling me that the bass and drums
Don't fit anymore, that they should be dropped
Dropped Dropped Dropped
So up high, with my poetry
I'll blow your shit up
He's scared because he's been called out
And he's taken a big advantage
But that rhythm, my dude, is copied
Nobody knows who they're working for.
The street is my environment and I have a wish
To be a role model for the ugly ducklings
In the neighborhoods, they turn up the volume on my music
So that the kids don't hear the shooting
My little brother, you know what's up
That my house, my house is your house
He who hits never threatens
Don't waste my time.

His freestyle and I wave bye bye bye bye bye to all that's bad
And I transform into a samurai x 2

You reap what you sow
If you cheat, you get bounced.
(Scratch)