Paroles et traduction ZPU - Tan Solo

Tan Solo

Tan solo que no puedo ni moverme
Tanto que lo enano se hace enorme
Ha llegado el hombre
Zpu es el nombre
Iros a tomar por culo todos hijoputas
Si quereis noticias id a enkomen que os informen
Traigo los deberes terminados
Los cuadernos bien completos
El alma bien vacia de pecados
Y una boca de cien grados que ahora mismo te destapa los secretos
Todas esas pu que decis
Si soy yo y los mcs
Cada bolo un bis
Os fundo en un plis a rimas o a tragos de anis
Aquí tengo a mis
Raperos de asis,
Somos como nubes pa un dia gris
Letras pa reir en un papel
Si el nivel de españa baja niño encájalo en tu piel
Si los dedos de una mano dan a basto
Pa contar a los que valen
Los que saben lo que hacen ven
Como las gasto
Con mi pincel te aplasto
Soy un rapto repentino
De tu ingenio
Un genio genuino e incopiable
El adivino que transmite con un cable
Y un misil entre las manos
Un poeta de los barrios mas urbanos
Con sangre sudor y lagrimas
Hedor de mil fragancias
Acerco el rap al paraiso
Alli tengo mi estancia
Controlo a los bboys en la distancia
Que me da la perspectiva
Escriba escribe versos, en reactiva,
Forma el que con hip hop adorna su desdicha
El que te tiene fichao y si quiere te ficha
El inmortal, que se encapricha con seguir palante
Aparte de los palos tiene aguante
Y él sabe que es diamante
Aporto un ahora y un antes
Un flow alucinante de gigante maleante si buscas pelea
Guantes y golpea cuanto antes
Porque aquí los duelos son emocionantes
Porque puede que despues no te levantes
Parasitos del rap en forma de raperos lerdos
Ver dos juntos os fundo usando el brazo izquierdo
En pleno desacuerdo con la falta de respeto
Pero que voy a contar si en el hip hop esta repleto
De toyacos
Diran que voy a saco pero observo luego cuento luego ataco
Me baso en la experiencia de un anciano
En la inocencia de un novato
Y relato lo que hay no mas historias y mentiras las machaco
Os veo en camerinos donde nadie os ha invitado
Os veo con sonrisa falsa encima del estrado
He liquidado y aplastado a mil mocosos como vos
Si nosotros somos dos y el resto hacen los coros
Decis que andais haciendo cosas y canciones (mientes)
Aprende la leccion de ejecucion de un directo potente
Y siente lo que digas para ser valiente
Pq a palabras necias y vacias oidos ausentes
Lo tipico, no sales de tu circulo
De ti y cuatro colegas nadie mas conoce el titulo
De tus maquetas pobres o tus discos de mercata
El vinculo del rap con zpu ya suma mas de una decada,
Quien al rap degrada
Solo sois fachada anclada en la ignorancia
De desconocer la esencia la palabra como ciencia
Cero de latencia y cero de paciencia
Con parasitos q no tienen licencia yo,
Ni juez ni dios ni, rey ni llano
Me consagro con mi hermano para daros
Rap butano y un disco en el que derramo
Por los cuatro costados que soy honesto
Despues de esto ahí va mi manifiesto

Just This

I'm so stunned I can't even move
The dwarf becomes a giant, it's true
The man has arrived
ZPU is the name to survive
Go fuck yourselves, all you sons of bitches
If you want news, go to Enkomen, let them stitch it
My homework is done, see
My notebooks are complete, believe me
My soul is empty, free of sin
And my words are fire, burning hot within
All those "bitches" you claim
It's just me and the MCs in the game
Every show, an encore's the aim
I'll crush you in a flash, with rhymes or with anise's flame
Here I have my crew
Rappers from Asís, it's true
We're like clouds on a gloomy day
Lyrics to laugh at, come what may
If Spain's level drops, boy, face the truth
If the fingers on one hand are enough
To count those who are tough
Those who know what they're doing see
How I spend it, lavishly
With my brush, I'll flatten you, you see
I'm a sudden rapture
Of your ingenuity
A genuine, uncopyable genie
The soothsayer who transmits with a cable, clearly
And a missile in my hands I hold
A poet from the most urban fold
With blood, sweat, and tears untold
The stench of a thousand fragrances, bold
I bring rap closer to paradise
There I have my residence, precise
I control the b-boys from a distance
That gives me perspective, resistance
The writer writes verses, reactive and bold,
He shapes the one who adorns his misfortune with hip-hop's gold
The one who has you spotted and if he wants, he'll take hold
The immortal, who's determined to keep moving forward, I'm told
Apart from the blows, he has endurance, strong and true
And he knows he's a diamond, shining through and through
I bring a now and a before
A mind-blowing flow of a giant, a criminal to the core
If you're looking for a fight, put on your gloves and strike
Because here the duels are thrilling, take a hike
Because afterwards, you might not wake up, that's the strike
Rap parasites in the form of slow rappers, a plight
Seeing two together, I'll crush them with my left hand, with all my might
In complete disagreement with the lack of respect, I fight
But what can I say, hip-hop is full of them, day and night
Of fools, it's true
They'll say I go all out, but I observe, count, then attack, it's due
I base myself on the experience of an elder, wise and old
On the innocence of a novice, stories untold
And I recount what there is, no more stories and lies, I scold
I see you in dressing rooms where no one has invited, bold
I see you with a fake smile on the stage, uncontrolled
I've liquidated and crushed a thousand brats like you, I'm told
If we are two and the rest do the choirs, that's the fold
You say you're doing things and songs (you lie), be bold
Learn the lesson of executing a powerful live show, unfold
And feel what you say to be brave, let it flow
Because to foolish and empty words, ears are absent, you know
The typical, you don't leave your circle, it's slow
No one else knows the title except you and four colleagues, it's low
Of your poor demos or your bargain-bin records, the flow
The link between rap and ZPU already adds up to more than a decade, yo
Who degrades rap, you know
You're just a facade anchored in ignorance, the show
Of not knowing the essence, the word as science, the flow
Zero latency and zero patience, yo
With parasites that don't have a license, yo
Neither judge nor god, nor king nor plain
I consecrate myself with my brother to give you
Butane rap and a record in which I spill
On all four sides that I am honest, that's the skill
After this, here is my manifesto, fulfill