Paroles et traduction Omega El CTM feat. Zimagen - Donde Quedo La Esencia (feat. Zimagen)

Donde Quedo La Esencia (feat. Zimagen)

Donde estan?!
Donde quedo la esencia mi clan?
Si cuando salen a la calle cambian su identidad
No saben na' (ja!)
Basta de caras vagas bastardas
Almas encarceladas buscando encontrar la paz (2)
Muchos creen en dios porque rapean bien y empezaron recien
Recuerda! toda escoba nueva barre bien
Te faltan 100 escenarios
Bienvenido al barrio
Siempre que nounca le faltes el respeto a quien te vio crecer (si!)
Ese es el respeto a la trayectoria
Pero hay egos parecidos que no entienden y buscan gloria
Pero la envidia los carcome por dentro
Porque son solo una replica mas de este epicentro
El cual ocurrio hace rato
En el tiempo que pa' comprar mi equipo tube que lavar platos
Soy un CTM!
Y eso es mas que un garabato
Porque con base en casett tu eres de la era del Serato
Mi Dj con aguja te hace un retrato
Y hay que dejar que leon ruga si en el fondo es solo un gato
Trucos baratos por aqui sucumbe al perdedor
Tu rap pobla habla de calle pero tu calle es un computador
Paco! aqui el respeto es para el que lo meresca hardore es hardocore no algo que se paresca
No existen 2 formas de expresar lo que uno es
Al menos que alguien se ponga la chaqueta al reves
Quizas... con esta frase me sentencio
Soy esclavo de mis palabras y dueño de mi silencio
Hijo de puta vete a mierda que solo tiene de blanco su luto
Pero solo tira piedras al arbol cargado de frutos
Donde estan?!
Donde quedo la esencia mi clan?
Si cuando salen a la calle cambian su identidad
No saben na' (ja!)
Basta de caras vagas bastardas
Almas encarceladas buscando encontrar la paz (2)
Solo quieren hacerla a como de lugar
Yo con beat y un mic tratando de resucitar
A la esencia la cual acaban de ejecutar
Al quema ropa la veleidad y la envidia con su tropa
Vacios de alma van a la par
Sus armas favoritas siempre han sido mentir y separar
(Nuestro escudo!)
Mantener la mente fria
Ya que la senda de la union
Se estrecha con el pasar de los dias
Es un mar de preguntas sin respuestas
Donde se van a hogar porque la verdad les duele y les molesta
Que incestan

Where's the Essence (feat. Zimagen)

Where are those who come from our clan?
Where's the essence of our clan?
If when they go out on the street they change their identity
They know nothing (ha!)
Enough with the vague faces, bastards
Imprisoned souls seeking to find peace (2)
Many believe in God because they rap well and are just starting out
Remember! Every new broom sweeps well
You're still 100 stages away
Welcome to the neighborhood
As long as you never disrespect those who saw you grow up (yes!)
That's the respect for the trajectory
But there are similar egos who don't understand and seek glory
But envy eats away at them within
Because they're just another replica of this epicenter
Which happened a while ago
At the time when I had to wash dishes to buy my equipment
I'm a CTM!
And that's more than a scribble
Because with a cassette base you're from the Serato era
My DJ with a needle draws your portrait
And you have to let the lion roar if he's just a cat deep down
Cheap tricks here succumb to the loser
Your povo rap talks about the streets but your street is a computer
Paco! Respect here is for those who deserve it, hardcore is hardcore, not something that looks like it
There are not two ways to express who you are
Unless someone puts their jacket on backwards
Perhaps... with this phrase I sentence myself
I am a slave to my words and master of my silence
Son of a bitch, go to hell, who only has white in mourning
But he only throws stones at a tree laden with fruit
Where are those who come from our clan?
Where's the essence of our clan?
If when they go out on the street they change their identity
They know nothing (ha!)
Enough with the vague faces, bastards
Imprisoned souls seeking to find peace (2)
They just want to make it no matter what
With a beat and a mic, I'm trying to resurrect
The essence that they just executed
At point-blank range, vanity and envy with their troops
Empty in soul, they walk in pairs
Their favorite weapons have always been lying and dividing
(Our Shield!)
Keeping our minds cool
Since the path of unity
Narrows as the days go by
It's a sea of questions without answers
Where do they go home because the truth hurts and bothers them
And they commit incest