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Cactustyle

Vaig amb la bicicleta vacil·lant pel neighbourhood
El barri és nostre, my homies with me, we feel good
La base és gorda, el ritme pesa, aplasta humans
És tan tan gran com el ass de Nicki Minaj

La vaina se'ns escapa de les mans, trancos i diazepams
Al tassó dels cereals
Tinc barres i versos que són bastos
Dasousa en els trastos, Plan B donant-nos lliçons de hardcore

Saps no? Porte energia pa' arrasar bro
El panorama està en pijama i jo tinc ganes d'algo
Un jo contra tu és un Gandalf contra Dumbledore
This shit sounds more underground than a funeral

Superior com Petit Suisse al congelador
La cullera fa de palo polo, oh yo
Busca't la fraseta cutre abans de penjar la foto
50 roïns anem a bones en el coto

I'm back to the metaphores, I bring the shit
Sóc el malparit del mosquit que et desperta a les cinc del matí
Porte este valencià real, no tan normalitzat i fals com fan tants

Fantasmagòricament imprevisible, línies d'un calibre ineludible
El món va massa ràpid, frenètic, tenim pressa
Anem tots escopteats com Miguel Blesa

Ens fem majors, ens acomodem, donem puta pena
L'immobilisme s'apodera de la nostra vena
03830 en esta verbena, Cactus-Eldemuro portant esta crema

Cactustyle

I ride my bike, swerving through the neighborhood
The block is ours, my homies with me, we feel good
The rhythm is heavy, it flattens humans
It's as big as Nicki Minaj's ass

This thing is getting out of hand, pills and downers
In the cereal bowl
I got rhymes and verses that are raw
Hidden in the junk, Plan B giving us hardcore lessons

You know what? I bring the energy to destroy, bro
The scene is in their pajamas, and I'm hungry for something
A me against you is a Gandalf against Dumbledore
This shit sounds more underground than a funeral

Superior like Petit Suisse in the freezer
The spoon makes a popsicle, oh yeah
Find your cheesy phrase before you post the photo
50 bad boys are getting along in the hood

I'm back to the metaphors, I bring the shit
I'm the jerk of the mosquito that wakes you up at five in the morning
I bring this real Valencian, not as normalized and false as so many do

Fantastically unpredictable, lines of an inescapable caliber
The world is moving too fast, frantic, we're in a hurry
We're all wasted like Miguel Blesa

We get older, we get comfortable, we suck
Immobility takes over our vein
03830 in this party, Cactus-Eldemuro bringing this cream