Paroles et traduction Vico-C - No Es Cuestión De Estar Pegao

No Es Cuestión De Estar Pegao

You yea esto no es cuestion de quien tiene mas blinblineo
Por lo que mas tiene que brillar es en la mente y el corazon oite
Esto no es yegar al trono si no mantenerse en le liderasgo
Con la frente en alto, no es subir y caer
Es caer y levantarse papi

Esto no es cuestion de estar pegao
Analisame y nota que ya estoy probao
Ustedes si que estan bien equibocao
Se pensaro que la guagua me habia dejao
Esto no es cuestion de estar pegao
Analisame y nota que ya estoy probao
Ustedes si que estan bien equibocao
Se pensaron que mis guantes estan enganchao

Estrofa I
Lirica de la que los deja en lembao
Por que lo digo toca bien pesao
Wao boy a dejarlos trastornao
Cuando mis cabllos se hallan soltao
Para los ojos que me tienen chequiao
Para las lenguas que me tienen pisao
Pa los que me tienen deprestijiao
Tiren pa un lao
Que este año toy bombiao

Estrofa II
Ecko mete candela al caldero
Bamo a quemar a los corruptos primero
Dan hasta el alma por dinero
Y cuando los confrontan pichea mas que un pelotero
Y los policias que se creen yintata
Que muchas caras inocente debaratan
Como los matone nunca los delatan
Se curan dando palo y asi es que empatan

Estrofa III
En la carcel como abusaron de mi
Tratandome como a culquiera por ahi
No saben de la inteligencia que ahy aqui
Que con unifirme de preso yo no naci
Como mis palabras les apesta
Pues que den una propuesta
O aguanten esta
Por que mi conciensia esta despierta
Y mi sed de justicia no esta muerta

Esto no es cuetion de estar pegao
Analisame y nota que ya estoy probao
Ustedes si que estan bien equibocao
Se pensaron que la guagua me habia dejao
Esto no es cuetion de estar pegao
Analisame y nota que ya estoy probao
Ustedes si que estan bien equibocao
Se pensaro que mis guantes estan enganchao

Estrofa IV
Esto no es cuestion de estar montao
Sin un peso en el bolsillo toy posicionao adelantao
Si tengo a papa Dios de mi lao
El que se meta conmigo ba salir afectao
Wao ahora si que estan asustao
Por que yego el que con nadie se ha cansao
Algunos senadores los tengo amangao
Soy de caserio pero bien educao

Estrofa V
Escuchalo el que la hace la paga
Eso es ley de vida pa aga lo que aga
Los que ante me criticaban
Que pasa que ahora no dicicen nada
Desde los tiempos del escanbron oyo
Desde los tiempos de irichapcon oyo
Desde los tiempos de don kig kong oyo
Este gallito la montaba con el microphone oyo

Estrofa VI
A mis hermanos los adictos
Con la metadona no ganamos pero si con cristo
La sociedad nos ve como loquitos
Pero se arrastran bien duro cuando se dan el palito
(Mama)(papa) esta es la que tapa
De mi letra guapa nadie se escapa
Atrapa ataca se pega como lapa
Ponte masoquista pa que te llebes la ñapa

Esto no es cuestion de estar pegao
Analisame y nota que ya estoy probao
Ustedes si que estan bien equibocao
Se pensaron que la guagua me habia dejao
Esto no es cuestion de estar pegao
Analisame y nota que ya estoy probao
Ustedes si que estan bien equibocao
Se pensaron que mis guantes estan enganchao.

It's Not About Being Famous

Yo yeah this is not about who has more bling bling
Because what has to shine the most is in the mind and the heart, listen
This is not about reaching the throne but about staying in leadership
With your forehead held high, it's not about going up and falling
It's about falling and getting back up, papi

This is not about being famous
Analyze me and notice that I've already been proven
You guys are so wrong
You thought the wave had left me behind
This is not about being famous
Analyze me and notice that I've already been proven
You guys are so wrong
You thought my gloves were hung up

Verse I
Lyrics that leave them stunned
Because what I say hits hard
Wow, boy I'm going to leave them disturbed
When my horses are released
For the eyes that are checking me out
For the tongues that are stepping on me
For those who have discredited me
Move to the side
Cause this year I'm pumped

Verse II
Ecko puts fire to the cauldron
We're going to burn the corrupt first
They'd give their souls for money
And when confronted, they pitch more than a baseball player
And the cops who think they're tough
Who ruin many innocent faces
Like hitmen, they're never betrayed
They heal themselves by hitting, and that's how they tie

Verse III
In jail, how they abused me
Treating me like anyone else
They don't know the intelligence that's in here
That I wasn't born with a prisoner's uniform
Since my words stink to them
Well, make a proposal
Or put up with this
Because my conscience is awake
And my thirst for justice isn't dead

This is not about being famous
Analyze me and notice that I've already been proven
You guys are so wrong
You thought the wave had left me behind
This is not about being famous
Analyze me and notice that I've already been proven
You guys are so wrong
You thought my gloves were hung up

Verse IV
This is not about being on top
Without a penny in my pocket, I'm positioned ahead
If I have Papa God by my side
Whoever messes with me is going to be affected
Wow, now they're really scared
Because the one who hasn't tired of anyone has arrived
I have some senators tamed
I'm from the ghetto, but well-educated

Verse V
Listen up, he who does it pays
That's the law of life, no matter what you do
Those who criticized me before
What's going on, why aren't they saying anything now?
Since the times of the ruckus, listen
Since the times of irichapcon, listen
Since the times of Donkey Kong, listen
This rooster used to ride it with the microphone, listen

Verse VI
To my addict brothers
With methadone, we don't win, but with Christ we do
Society sees us as crazy
But they crawl hard when they hit the stick
(Mama)(Papa) this is the one that covers
No one escapes my beautiful lyrics
It catches, attacks, sticks like a limpet
Get masochistic so you can take the beating

This is not about being famous
Analyze me and notice that I've already been proven
You guys are so wrong
You thought the wave had left me behind
This is not about being famous
Analyze me and notice that I've already been proven
You guys are so wrong
You thought my gloves were hung up.