Текст и перевод песни La Banda Baston feat. Alemán - Superstar

Superstar

Todos se creen el rey (Hey)
Eso siempre lo supe (Supe)
Yo siempre voy por el cake (Cake)
Todos los días son mi cumple (Wuh)

So, tú te crees superstar (Hey)
Y estás temblando en tu pedestal (Hey)
Aquí te vamos a enseñar (Hey)
Quién tiene el mejor material

El mundo girando bajo mis pies
El mundo cayendo en la estupidez
Sabelotodos, imbéciles
Gente pendeja en el Internet

Opinan de temas que no entienden bien
Darse a notar es todo su interés
Vórtice polar lo mantengo fresh
Ellos casi no traen nada, son el fin de mes

Si quieres paz en el rap no está
La vida no es tan sencilla, homie
Si quieren más, se los vamos a dar
Homegrown es la pandilla, homie

Si yo digo hip, tú me dices hop
Ese jale lo aprendía a los quince, homes
Salí de la CQ, ya sabía que tenía un estilo
Que es igual que es igual que ganarse la lotería

Así pasaron los días (Días)
Practicando en mi cuarto con mis homies en las esquinas
Bien tumbado los pantos, hablando de dar el salto
Hablando de volar alto, rimando desde el asfalto

Preguntándonos cuándo
Soñábamos con escenarios
Con grandes salarios
Muchos años en el juego como Super Mario

Hoy pongo balas en varios
Estilos malos disparó, machín
Si no conoces mi bussines
No te cuelgues de mí, dick

Todos se creen el rey (Hey)
Eso siempre lo supe (Supe)
Yo siempre voy por el cake (Cake)
Todos los días son mi cumple (Wuh)

So, tú te crees superstar (Hey)
Y estás temblando en tu pedestal (Hey)
Si no sabes no hables de más (Hey)
O vas a terminar muy mal

Todo tiene un final (Uh-uh-uh)
Todo se vuelve ruinas
Para bien o para mal (Uh-uh-uh)
Un día se termina

Y te vas, y te vas
Y te vas, y te va-a-a-as

La balanza de la transa, es mi raza que avanza, no se cansa
Siempre danza, siempre rifa, siempre lanza llamaradas
Pongo en flamas, to'a la casa, qué te pasa, reacciona
Trabaja, demuestra, cosecha, luego hablas, comienzas, nunca acabas

Muchas trabas, muchas labia, te frustras
Mucha rabia, te asustas, casi cagas, no puedes, con tu alma
Ya no hay calma, ni en la cama, mucha pose, mucha farsa, mucho drama
Mucho bla bla, mucha risa, con malicia, pura envidia, de la mala
No me cala, como balas, siempre escupo, estas palabras, inhala, exhala

Otro día, otro fume, qué presumes, si la costumbre la tengo
Envuelta de lumbre, que retumbe la tierra, mi bandera no volteo
Menor robo, confío en mi gente, innovo, viejo lobo, casi acabo
Pero antes, te deshago, desahogo lo malo, me quiero, me alabo

Soy libre, soy un vago, cómo le hago, yo no cambio mi arte por centavos
Pensamientos conectados, el Valle de Santo y los cabos, perros bravos

Todos se creen el rey (Hey)
Eso siempre lo supe (Supe)
Yo siempre voy por el cake (Cake)
Todos los días son mi cumple (Wuh)

So, tú te crees superstar (Hey)
Y estás temblando en tu pedestal (Hey)
Si no sabes no hables de más (Hey)
Llégale a la verga, carnal

Superstar

Everyone thinks they're the king (Hey)
I always knew that (Knew)
I always go for the cake (Cake)
Every day is my birthday (Wuh)

So, you think you're a superstar (Hey)
And you're trembling on your pedestal (Hey)
Here we're going to teach you (Hey)
Who has the best material

The world spinning under my feet
The world falling into stupidity
Know-it-alls, imbeciles
Stupid people on the Internet

They give opinions on topics they don't understand
Getting noticed is all they're interested in
Polar vortex, I keep it fresh
They barely bring anything, they're the end of the month

If you want peace in rap, it's not here
Life is not that simple, homie
If you want more, we're going to give it to you
Homegrown is the gang, homie

If I say hip, you say hop
I learned that hustle at fifteen, homes
I left CQ, I already knew I had a style
That's the same as winning the lottery

That's how the days went by (Days)
Practicing in my room with my homies on the corners
Laid-back, talking about taking the leap
Talking about flying high, rhyming from the asphalt

Asking ourselves when
We dreamed of stages
With large salaries
Many years in the game like Super Mario

Today I put bullets in several
Bad styles I shoot, machín
If you don't know my business
Don't hang on to me, dick

Everyone thinks they're the king (Hey)
I always knew that (Knew)
I always go for the cake (Cake)
Every day is my birthday (Wuh)

So, you think you're a superstar (Hey)
And you're trembling on your pedestal (Hey)
If you don't know, don't talk too much (Hey)
Or you're going to end up really bad

Everything has an end (Uh-uh-uh)
Everything turns to ruins
For better or worse (Uh-uh-uh)
One day it's over

And you go, and you go
And you go, and you go-o-o-o

The balance of the hustle, it's my race that advances, it doesn't get tired
Always dances, always raffles, always throws flames
I set the whole house on fire, what's wrong with you, react
Work, demonstrate, harvest, then you speak, you begin, you never end

Many obstacles, many lips, you get frustrated
A lot of rage, you're scared, you almost shit, you can't, with your soul
There's no peace anymore, not even in bed, a lot of posing, a lot of farce, a lot of drama
A lot of blah blah, a lot of laughter, with malice, pure envy, of the bad kind
It doesn't get to me, like bullets, I always spit, these words, inhale, exhale

Another day, another smoke, what are you bragging about, if I have the habit
Wrapped in fire, let the earth rumble, I don't turn my flag
Minor theft, I trust my people, I innovate, old wolf, I'm almost done
But before, I unburden you, I vent the bad, I love myself, I praise myself

I'm free, I'm a bum, how do I do it, I don't trade my art for pennies
Connected thoughts, the Valley of Santo and the capes, brave dogs

Everyone thinks they're the king (Hey)
I always knew that (Knew)
I always go for the cake (Cake)
Every day is my birthday (Wuh)

So, you think you're a superstar (Hey)
And you're trembling on your pedestal (Hey)
If you don't know, don't talk too much (Hey)
Get the fuck out of here, dude