Paroles et traduction Frank T - Control de la palabra

Control de la palabra

¿Quiéres técnica? ¿Quiéres control?, ¿Quiéres palabra?,
No hay fórmula que valga, control de la palabra.

Se ha reido el sol, se han reido las estrellas,
De que te ries no hago peyas, mis movies son serias,
¿Qué querias? que apareciera en publico con medias,
Se acabaron las ferias, dale a otro ser que tenias
Digo tu no yo, ni que fuese McEnroe,
Aunque mi bola si entró, que bien lo sabes, you know,
Asi son mis toques son como choques, no me provoques...
Me señalas con el dedo, no me enfoques, no me rozes,
Al diablo tu invocas, a ver si te coscas,
Mis enemigos son moscas, aplastadas por rocas,
Son bocas locas, hasta luego lucas,
No vaciles de rucas, ni de que rulas con chulas,
Zapatillas carillas, mascarillas en la orilla,
Asi que pilla, pilla, soy un toro no vaquilla,
Que extermina como las minas en vietnam,
Mastico a Mcs ñam, si no tienes jugo no hay plan,
Que pitas arbitro, estas fuera de tono,
Cuidado yo soy la Uefa y aqui mismo te sanciono,
Manipulo microfonos, como Tarzan a los monos,
Hollywood te equivocaste, le quitaste a un afro el trono

Tecnica es simple control, no hay formula que valga
Tengo el control de la palabra,
Una tras otra van saliendo embaladas,
Simple tengo el control de la palabra
Tecnica es simple control, no hay formula que valga
Tengo el control de la palabra,
Una tras otra van saliendo embaladas,
Simple... control de la palabra

Que le pasa a tu cara esta rara, esta empanada,
Esta hinchada como la tripa de una señora embarazada,
Y te preocupas de lo ancho de mis pantacas,
Cotilleos de pacas, con pelucas con laca y culaca de vacas,
Dejad a cada cual con sus cosas, por tus cosas
Preocupate mejor de tus cosas,
Mugis bien esta, ahora no crees que molesta,
Ojos detras de mi orquesta,
Conoces quien hay en mi cesta,
Y no conoces las feroces voces que mantienen rozes con tus hijos
Consiguiendo a chorros lo que da el mal grifo del sistema,
Rema los famosos con sus rostros costosos,
¿Por saber sus vidas sereis mas hermosos?
Sosos sin sal llenos de cal en un ambiente habitual,
Curiosear sera fatal, puedes llegar a ser mortal
¿Y tu cultura donde esta?, debajo de ese calcetin,
Le has puesto fin a tu sabia pimpin y asi luchar en ring,
Combatiendo, exibiendo los estilos,
Para ver quien es mas fuerte, quien pesa mas kilos,
Por favor que el mensaje no se pierda
Me presento como el agente que no tiene ni un cero a la izquierda

Tecnica es simple control, no hay formula que valga
Tengo el control de la palabra,
Una tras otra van saliendo embaladas,
Simple tengo el control de la palabra
Tecnica es simple control, no hay formula que valga
Tengo el control de la palabra,
Una tras otra van saliendo embaladas,
Simple... control de la palabra

Creete lo que te cuente con escuchar no es suficiente,
Habla el que nunca te miente, no soy falso inconsciente,
Respira el humo de mi aliento en bruto, y aunque te parezca vaho,
Resulta que es lo rimao, te has enterao salao,
El rap es como la vida, a veces no la entiendes,
Y pretendes blandarla, asi luego la vendes,
No la ablandes cambialá para que sea mejor,
Duro, suave, pero bueno entra con mejor sabor,
Pollo frito pa los nenes, aqui tienes vitaminas, te sostienes,
¿Puedes andar conmigo te vienes?
Tengo cientos, no cienes, tengo hienas no hienes,
Que aunque seas el rey leon lo mas normal es que te hieles,
Estoy pedo embriagado emborrachado de mi mismo,
Cata un poco, ¿ves? no me domina el egoismo,
Pan pa los hambrientos, agua para los sedientos,
Y mazo de pintadas en todos los monumentos,
En conventos, parlamentos, en cuentos, instrumentos,
Encuentros amistosos u otro tipo de eventos,
Amigos y enemigos que me escuchais
Esto es todo lo que hay
Mi nombre Tshimini Nsombolay

Tecnica es simple control, no hay formula que valga
Tengo el control de la palabra,
Una tras otra van saliendo embaladas,
Simple tengo el control de la palabra
Tecnica es simple control, no hay formula que valga
Tengo el control de la palabra,
Una tras otra van saliendo embaladas,
Simple... control de la palabra

Word Control

You want technique? You want control? You want words?
There's no formula that works, just control of the words.

The sun has laughed, the stars have laughed,
What you're laughing at, I don't get it, my movies are serious,
What did you want? Me to appear in public with socks?
The fairs are over, give it to another being you had
I say you, not me, not like I was McEnroe,
Although my ball did go in, you know it well, you know,
That's how my touches are, they're like crashes, don't provoke me...
You point your finger at me, don't focus on me, don't touch me,
You invoke the devil, let's see if you get it,
My enemies are flies, crushed by rocks,
They're crazy mouths, see you later Lucas,
Don't brag about chicks, or that you roll with hotties,
Expensive sneakers, masks on the shore,
So get it, get it, I'm a bull, not a heifer,
That exterminates like the mines in Vietnam,
I chew MCs, yum, if you don't have juice, there's no plan,
What are you whistling, referee, you're out of tune,
Careful, I'm UEFA and I'll sanction you right here,
I manipulate microphones, like Tarzan does monkeys,
Hollywood you were wrong, you took the throne from an afro

Technique is simple control, no formula that works
I have control of the word,
One after another they come out packed,
Simple I have control of the word
Technique is simple control, no formula that works
I have control of the word,
One after another they come out packed,
Simple... control of the word

What's wrong with your face, it's weird, it's a pie,
It's swollen like a pregnant lady's belly,
And you worry about the width of my pants,
Gossip of packs, with wigs with lacquer and cow's ass,
Leave each one with their things, for your things
Better worry about your things,
You moo well, it's okay, now you don't think it bothers,
Eyes behind my orchestra,
You know who's in my basket,
And you don't know the fierce voices that keep rubbing against your children
Getting in droves what the bad system tap gives,
Row the famous with their expensive faces,
Will you be more beautiful for knowing their lives?
Bland without salt full of lime in a usual environment,
Prying will be fatal, you can become mortal
And where is your culture? Under that sock,
You've put an end to your wise pimpin and thus fight in the ring,
Fighting, showing off styles,
To see who is stronger, who weighs more kilos,
Please let the message not be lost
I introduce myself as the agent who doesn't even have a zero on the left

Technique is simple control, no formula that works
I have control of the word,
One after another they come out packed,
Simple I have control of the word
Technique is simple control, no formula that works
I have control of the word,
One after another they come out packed,
Simple... control of the word

Believe what I tell you, listening is not enough,
The one who never lies to you speaks, I am not a false unconscious,
Breathe the smoke of my raw breath, and even if it seems like steam to you,
It turns out that it's the rhyme, you've found out salty,
Rap is like life, sometimes you don't understand it,
And you pretend to soften it, so you sell it later,
Don't soften it, change it so it's better,
Hard, soft, but good comes in with a better taste,
Fried chicken for the kids, here you have vitamins, you hold on,
Can you walk with me, are you coming?
I have hundreds, not tens, I have hyenas not hyenas,
That even if you are the lion king, the most normal thing is that you get cold,
I'm drunk, intoxicated, drunk on myself,
Taste a little, see? I'm not dominated by selfishness,
Bread for the hungry, water for the thirsty,
And a lot of graffiti on all the monuments,
In convents, parliaments, in stories, instruments,
Friendly encounters or other kinds of events,
Friends and enemies who listen to me
This is all there is
My name is Tshimini Nsombolay

Technique is simple control, no formula that works
I have control of the word,
One after another they come out packed,
Simple I have control of the word
Technique is simple control, no formula that works
I have control of the word,
One after another they come out packed,
Simple... control of the word