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Hattori Hanzo

Eh you mira mi plan en la vida es tan vital
Cual pintar mi tag al final slum village
Para no perder el swing papa
Vernos cumplir el sueño from the little kid rapper
Mi listener me escucha mientras su cráneo lo baila
Me guardo mis trucos, mis vainas,
mis reglas, mis trampas, mis types, ah
En lo que inmortalizo es lo que vale
Imposible volverse rico escupiendo verdades
Sigo en el norte, corté el mala
No pierdo el enfoque por que tengo el toque badass
Hay dos formas claras dar el golpe o esperar que otro lo haga
Y yo deje pasar el tren por que no ruleaba
Eyou ven a mi baby-baby
Bebe la tinta del paper que mueve este breaker
No todo dura para siempre
Me lo hizo notar la ausencia de los no-presentes
Brindemos por lo hecho
Y por los que no están acostare mi
gorra en el pecho en señal de respeto
Fueron pocas las caras en los malos tiempos
Imágenes encapsuladas dentro de recuerdos
Acepte el desafió
Sonar en su barrio rapeando lo que hay en el mio
Perdido pero elegido como latex de balde podrio'
De lo mio hice arte eso deberías contestarme tras el debate conmigo
Si no vas a dar el doble entonces dalo por perdido
Acá se traba fuerte y se gana el partido
Quiero sacarme la casaca como lio
Dejarlos de jeta enseñando mi apellido
Tengo un corazón hambriento
Viajes astrales que ya no los razona el tiempo
Trabajando en un comedor tiempo completo
A cuantas mentes dimos de comer con este cacho 'e sueldo
Contales que vuelvo con mas tomos y mas actos
Con un segundo plato que se llama anonimato
Erguida la flor del patio, heridas hattori hanzo
Escribe de a tiras, al día va conquistando
A cada cual la que le toca, tu impacto, ventanas rotas
Callado no queda otra, entrenar volverse la nota
Esquiva rumores, tira la posta
Respira liras y acopla su firma y al tiempo en contra
El mic en on esta ready pa' sonar
No mires no mas la suerte no esta medida pa
Dijeron que no y vinimos por mas cumplimos el plan
Crecimos en avenidas con tags
El mic en on esta ready pa' sonar
No mires no mas la suerte no esta medida pa
Dijeron que no y vinimos por mas cumplimos el plan
Crecimos en avenidas con tags

Hattori Hanzo

Hey girl, my life plan is so vital
Like painting my tag at the end of Slum Village
To not lose the swing, baby
To see ourselves fulfill the dream from the little kid rapper
My listener listens to me while their skull dances to it
I keep my tricks, my stuff,
my rules, my traps, my types, ah
What I immortalize is what matters
It's impossible to get rich spitting truths
I'm still in the north, I cut out the bad stuff
I don't lose focus because I have the badass touch
There are two clear ways to strike or wait for someone else to do it
And I let the train pass by because it wasn't rolling
Hey baby-baby
Drink the ink from the paper that moves this breaker
Not everything lasts forever
I noticed it by the absence of the no-shows
Let's toast to what's been done
And to those who are not here, I'll lay my
cap on my chest as a sign of respect
There were few faces in bad times
Images encapsulated in memories
I accepted the challenge
To sound in your neighborhood by rapping what's in mine
Lost but chosen as latex from rotten bucket
I made art from mine, that's what you should tell me after debating with me
If you're not going to give it your all, then give it up for lost
Here it's played hard and the game is won
I want to take off my shirt like Lio
Leave them speechless showing my last name
My heart is hungry
Astral travels that time no longer reasons
Working in a cafeteria full time
How many minds did we feed with this bit of money
Tell them I'm back with more volumes and more acts
With a second dish called anonymity
The flower of the patio stands tall, wounds hattori hanzo
Writes in strips, each day conquers
To each one what's hers, your impact, broken windows
Silence is all that's left, train to become the note
Dodge rumors, drop the post
Breathes lyrics and signs his signature and against time
The mic is on, ready to sound
Don't look no more, luck is not measured for
They said no and we came for more, we fulfilled the plan
We grew up on avenues with tags
The mic is on, ready to sound
Don't look no more, luck is not measured for
They said no and we came for more, we fulfilled the plan
We grew up on avenues with tags