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What's My Life?

Cuando el sol se meta
Y disparen escopeta el soldado saldrá
Con pantalones cargo, pipas y nanfetas amarro mis ahujetas,
Me pongo la chaqueta gorra negra de les seta
Y que la calle se prepare para mi veneno
Que vengo irreverente a toda máquina sin freno
Pleno sueno en tu aparato modular
E regresado para reclamar de nuevo mi lugar
Akil Ammar vomita su reggaeton y estupido perreo
Si daddye yanquie es Dios yo soy ateo
Quinto elemento del bosque y tele mierda
Conducido por un tipo de khalo parece que nadie recuerda
Sólo basura reciclada
No pertenezco a su manada
Tampoco a discos mermelada
Gomez borbolla ridículo como su pose
Apóstol doce
Y desde santel cartel wanabis de gánster mi vuelo es chartel
Sin escalas, espadas partiendo egos
Así es como lo hacemos
Y si quieren tanta fama pues que vendan sus traseros
Prefiero ser anónimo y desconocido
Alejarme de la mierda y luchar por un verdadero motivo "SOLDADO"
("somos soldadooos")por que no prostituimos nuestras almas
("somos soldadooos")por que nuestra educación se a convertido en arma
("somos soldadooos")por que no buscamos riquezas ni fama
("somos soldadooos")por que resistimos a una sociedad envenenada
("somos soldadooos")por que no prostituimos nuestras almas
("somos soldadooos")por que nuestra educación se a convertido en arma
("somos soldadooos")por que no buscamos riquezas ni fama
("somos soldadooos")por que resistimos a una sociedad envenenada
Estoy harto de revistas controladas y
Posturas de caras duras aparentemente rudas
Con su pantalón tan ancho, playera a las rodillas
Y tú mujer que tanto te maquillas??
Te gusta ese vídeo y el prototipo femenino??
Tacones altos falda corta pop señido
Bailando con tu hombre que carga una
Cadena que le llega hasta el hombligo
Estoy cansado hoy todos dicen rapear te retan a batallas
Te tachan de cobarde si te das la vuelta y callas
Te invitan a súper eventos pero no
Hay dinero ni siquiera para viáticos
Llenan tus cuentas de correo con cadenas
Y mensajes que supuestamente son simpáticos
Has perdido el suelo si no grabas con cualquiera que lo pida
No importa si lo has visto una vez en tu vida
Confunden paz con actitud pasiva dicen que sólo
Aceptando cualquier cosa mantendremos la cultura unida
Mesclando ideologías podridas
Concecuentando su imagen y mentiras
Estrellas del rock entrometidas
Disquerías, promotores, oportunistas conductores
Mi rap jamás será vendido
Prefiero ser anónimo y desconocido
Alejarme de la mierda y luchar por un verdadero motivo "Soldado"
("somos soldadooos")por que no prostituimos nuestras almas
("somos soldadooos")por que nuestra educación se a convertido en arma
("somos soldadooos")por que no buscamos riquezas ni fama
("somos soldadooos")por que resistimos a una sociedad envenenada
("somos soldadooos")por que no prostituimos nuestras almas
("somos soldadooos")por que nuestra educación se a convertido en arma
("somos soldadooos")por que no buscamos riquezas ni fama
("somos soldadooos")por que resistimos a una sociedad envenenada
(Naa na "somos soldados" naa na,
Na na na naa na "somos soldadooos" na na na na,
Na na na naa na "somos soldadooos" na na, na na na naa na
"Somos soldadooos" na na na na
"Somos soldados")
SOMOS SOLDADOS
(Somos soldadoos)
Somos soldados
(Somos soldados)
Soldados, soldados
(Somos soldados)

What's My Life?

When the sun sets
And the soldier fires his shotgun, he'll emerge
With cargo pants, pipes, and blunts, I tie my shoelaces,
Put on my jacket, a black cap from Les Seta
Let the street prepare for my poison
I come irreverent, full speed ahead, without brakes
Full sound in your modular device
And I've returned to reclaim my place once more
Akil Ammar spews his reggaeton and stupid perreo
If Daddy Yankee is God, I am an atheist
Fifth element of the forest and shitty TV
Led by a Khalo type, it seems no one remembers
Just recycled garbage
I don't belong to their pack
Nor to marmalade records
Gomez Borbolla, ridiculous like his pose
Apostle twelve
And from Cartel de Santa, Wanabis of gangsters, my flight is cartel
Non-stop, swords splitting egos
That's how we do it
And if they want so much fame, let them sell their asses
I prefer to be anonymous and unknown
To get away from the shit and fight for a real reason "SOLDIER"
("We are soldieers") because we don't prostitute our souls
("We are soldieers") because our education has become a weapon
("We are soldieers") because we don't seek wealth or fame
("We are soldieers") because we resist a poisoned society
("We are soldieers") because we don't prostitute our souls
("We are soldieers") because our education has become a weapon
("We are soldieers") because we don't seek wealth or fame
("We are soldieers") because we resist a poisoned society
I'm tired of controlled magazines and
Poses of tough faces, apparently rough
With their pants so wide, shirts down to their knees
And you, woman, who puts on so much makeup?
Do you like that video and the female prototype??
High heels, short skirt, tight pop
Dancing with your man who carries a
Chain that reaches his belly button
I'm tired, today everyone claims to rap, they challenge you to battles
They call you a coward if you turn around and shut up
They invite you to super events but there's no
Money, not even for travel expenses
They fill your email accounts with chains
And messages that are supposedly nice
You've lost your ground if you don't record with anyone who asks
It doesn't matter if you've only seen them once in your life
They confuse peace with a passive attitude, they say that only
By accepting anything, we will keep the culture united
Mixing rotten ideologies
Concealing their image and lies
Nosy rock stars
Record stores, promoters, opportunistic drivers
My rap will never be sold
I prefer to be anonymous and unknown
To get away from the shit and fight for a real reason "Soldier"
("We are soldieers") because we don't prostitute our souls
("We are soldieers") because our education has become a weapon
("We are soldieers") because we don't seek wealth or fame
("We are soldieers") because we resist a poisoned society
("We are soldieers") because we don't prostitute our souls
("We are soldieers") because our education has become a weapon
("We are soldieers") because we don't seek wealth or fame
("We are soldieers") because we resist a poisoned society
(Naa na "we are soldiers" naa na,
Na na na naa na "we are soldieers" na na na na,
Na na na naa na "we are soldieers" na na, na na na naa na
"We are soldieers" na na na na
"We are soldiers")
WE ARE SOLDIERS
(We are soldieers)
We are soldiers
(We are soldiers)
Soldiers, soldiers
(We are soldiers)