Текст и перевод песни Violadores del Verso - Modestia Aparte

Modestia Aparte

Hablo de estar a la vez en miles de hogares,
Hablo de aglomerar al respetable,
Hablo de ponerme hasta el culo en bares,
Profesionales sin iguales modestia aparte,

No busques inexistente sinónimo (no hay)
Uves dobles no uses en vano su nombre,
Con la masa gris vagando por lares inhóspitos,
Pis pisado en una y cráteres Mago,

Di si o no (si o no), os vigilo desde lo alto,
Desorbitado en el entalto desde abajo,
Aun así, con la lengua lo mas parecido a un cenicero,
Con mi cortina hasta en el entrecejo os hago un concierto,

Me lo tomo en serio, de vez en cuando un poco de chanta pa no amargar al gentío,
Quitando protagonismo a papeles principales,
Se dirigensenos, miradas desviables,
Gran Mago hoy no canta hoy solo curra en barra,

Mucho lo siento otro día será, busco con otros un simple abran fuego,
Disparaste demasiado tarde vaquero,
Moveos tos al suelo, duro es el duelo,
Aun con el fuelle al cero, me os meo que no,

Sho-hai relax con un simple pajo, después me fumare un cigarro y como nuevo,
Hablo de estado de animo, mi estado anímico es lánguido,
Momento álgido en vida ya es un clásico, aun teniendo las mejores lineas del mundo,
Me falta algo no se que es, pero me falta algo,
Lleno o vacíos, base de tragos, el remedio fácil para problemas complicados,
Vida arreglada siempre a base de parches, hombre sobresaliente con daños notables.

De lo que ves, créete la mitad (aha), de lo que no ves, no te creas nada
De lo que ves, créete la mitad (aha), de lo que no ves, no te creas nada
De lo que ves, créete la mitad (aha), de lo que no ves, no te creas nada
De lo que ves, créete la mitad (aha), de lo que no ves, no te creas nada

Pero me ves, y empiezas a creer, que el stress,
Es lo que viene después de verme,
Y es que este expediente que, tienes enfrente,
Vino a conquistar el milagro de tu bajo vientre,

Nada que hacer, MC, te darán por muerto,
Si hay un micrófono abierto todos a cubierto,
He vuelto, es la vida de un príncipe sin estirpe, (como decirte?),
Irte o arrepentirte, colega, calma tu cólera o te dolerá,
Mi rap, llegó a tu bóveda y no se moverá,

No me vendí (que va), me defendí, no creí en ti ni en ti por eso estoy aquí,
En di en di, algunas tías sonríen, pues saben quien rapéa bien,
Nací en el infierno así que no se fíen, a cien MCs medí en crisis,
A mi se? tu se? ni en dividí, whiskys y porros es todo,
Con mis colegas lo muevo, no se a que juegas no me llegas ni al forro de los huevos,
(Competición) non, el campeón, hijo si vacilas pilla rimas imaginativas,
Jódete si subo y desde arriba te señalo,
Mas a morir al palo de párrafos, lanzados por astros de hardcore,
Aptos, parados impactos de bala, en las paredes de tus cascos.

De lo que ves, créete la mitad (aha), de lo que no ves, no te creas nada
De lo que ves, créete la mitad (aha), de lo que no ves, no te creas nada
De lo que ves, créete la mitad (aha), de lo que no ves, no te creas nada
De lo que ves, créete la mitad (aha), de lo que no ves, no te creas nada

Recuérdame, como Aristóteles, porque, sin perder papeles, llegamos a obtener laureles,
Así, me las arreglo en cualquier lugar, y de competición, mejor ni hablar, porque,
Desde este rincón, manche de rap tantas corbatas, como calculadoras,
Incapaces sedan el piro, en Kuwait caen a tiros, así es el cristal por el que os miro,
Este micrófono es, como algo, que te vuelve loca, algo, que se mira pero no se toca,

Donde lanzar mi granada, esta manada, consiguió casi todo, siendo casi nada,
Te pongo ahí mis métodos, mi nombre estuvo en el anónimo, como en bocas de todos,
Sin formula, sin definición, en la calle como en el sexo, andad con precaución,
A prior, quédate sobrevivir, a lo peor, con la mentalidad de que soy el mejor,
Si en competiciones hay nenas, se les ríen nenas, después no hay quien hable con nenas,
Os cansareis de ver esta jeta, podréis, odiar al poema, pero no al poeta, ah,
Pónmelo, ah pónselo, a que whisky sin hielo, a que paladar sin caramelo,
Siendo el mismo, ando, con mis modales y con este romanticismo,
Sigo comprometido, a veces no, a veces he tenido, a veces no, a veces he sido,
No fue por suerte ni por caras bonitas, esquivo sibaritas, mejor señoritas,
Mas molesto, por ser mas chulo que el resto, mas fanfarrón que modesto

De lo que ves, créete la mitad (aha), de lo que no ves, no te creas nada
De lo que ves, créete la mitad (aha), de lo que no ves, no te creas nada
De lo que ves, créete la mitad (aha), de lo que no ves, no te creas nada
De lo que ves, créete la mitad (aha), de lo que no ves, no te creas nada

Modesty Aside

I'm talking about being in thousands of homes at once,
I'm talking about gathering the respectable crowd,
I'm talking about getting wasted in bars,
Professional without equals, modesty aside,

Don't look for a non-existent synonym (there isn't one)
Double Vs, don't use their name in vain,
With my gray matter wandering through inhospitable places,
Ground trampled on and craters, Mago,

Say yes or no (yes or no), I'm watching you from above,
Disoriented in the high from below,
Even so, with my tongue closest thing to an ashtray,
With my curtain even on my brow, I give you a concert,

I take it seriously, occasionally a bit of banter to not bitter the crowd,
Stealing the spotlight from the main roles,
Looks directed at us, easily diverted,
Great Mago doesn't sing today, today he just works the bar,

I'm very sorry, another day it will be, I seek with others a simple "open fire",
You shot too late, cowboy,
Everyone get on the ground, the duel is hard,
Even with the bellows at zero, I piss on you, no,

Sho-hai relaxes with a simple joint, then I'll smoke a cigarette and I'm good as new,
I'm talking about mood, my mood is languid,
A high point in life, it's already a classic, even having the best lines in the world,
I'm missing something, I don't know what it is, but I'm missing something,
Full or empty, base of drinks, the easy remedy for complicated problems,
Life always fixed with patches, an outstanding man with noticeable damage.

Of what you see, believe half (aha), of what you don't see, don't believe anything
Of what you see, believe half (aha), of what you don't see, don't believe anything
Of what you see, believe half (aha), of what you don't see, don't believe anything
Of what you see, believe half (aha), of what you don't see, don't believe anything

But you see me, and you start to believe, that stress,
Is what comes after seeing me,
And this file that you have in front of you,
Came to conquer the miracle of your lower belly,

Nothing to do, MC, they'll give you up for dead,
If there's an open mic, everyone take cover,
I'm back, it's the life of a prince without lineage, (how can I tell you?),
Leave or regret, colleague, calm your anger or it will hurt you,
My rap reached your vault and it won't move,

I didn't sell out (no way), I defended myself, I didn't believe in you or you, that's why I'm here,
Day in and day out, some girls smile, because they know who raps well,
I was born in hell so don't trust them, I measured a hundred MCs in crisis,
Me know? You know? Not even divided, whiskeys and joints is all,
With my colleagues I move it, I don't know what you're playing, you don't even reach the lining of my balls,
(Competition) non, the champion, son if you hesitate catch imaginative rhymes,
Fuck you if I go up and point at you from above,
More to die to the stick of paragraphs, thrown by hardcore stars,
Fit, stopped bullet impacts, on the walls of your helmets.

Of what you see, believe half (aha), of what you don't see, don't believe anything
Of what you see, believe half (aha), of what you don't see, don't believe anything
Of what you see, believe half (aha), of what you don't see, don't believe anything
Of what you see, believe half (aha), of what you don't see, don't believe anything

Remember me, like Aristotle, because, without losing papers, we managed to obtain laurels,
Thus, I manage in any place, and about competition, better not talk, because,
From this corner, I stained with rap as many ties as calculators,
The incapable give up the fire, in Kuwait they fall by shots, this is the glass through which I look at you,
This microphone is like something that drives you crazy, something that is looked at but not touched,

Where to throw my grenade, this pack, achieved almost everything, being almost nothing,
I put my methods there, my name was in the anonymous, as in everyone's mouths,
Without formula, without definition, in the street as in sex, walk with caution,
A priori, stay to survive, at worst, with the mentality that I am the best,
If in competitions there are girls, they laugh at girls, then there is no one to talk to girls,
You will get tired of seeing this face, you can hate the poem, but not the poet, ah,
Put it on me, ah put it on, to whiskey without ice, to palate without caramel,
Being the same, I walk, with my manners and with this romanticism,
I remain committed, sometimes not, sometimes I have had, sometimes not, sometimes I have been,
It wasn't by luck or pretty faces, I avoid socialites, better young ladies,
More annoying, for being cooler than the rest, more boastful than modest

Of what you see, believe half (aha), of what you don't see, don't believe anything
Of what you see, believe half (aha), of what you don't see, don't believe anything
Of what you see, believe half (aha), of what you don't see, don't believe anything
Of what you see, believe half (aha), of what you don't see, don't believe anything