Dá Professor

The Professor

Dá Professor

YeahYeah

The gate that crushes you has arrived (yeah)Ya llegó el portón que te aplasta (yeah)
Fueling a blunt like RastaCarburando un blunt como Rasta
I'm already fed up, I'm coming to that level and taking control, it's the underworld (nah, yeah)Ya me ladillé, vengo a da' nivel y a toma' el control, es el hampa (nah, yeah)
Not even Shenlong comes and they are reborn (no)Ni que venga Shenlong y renazcan (no)
Not even if they mix rum and ayahuasca (no)Ni que mezclen ron y ayahuasca (no)
With cheating, without cheatingCon trampa, sin trampa
Ghosts, they chew everything up from meFantasmas, todo' me lo mascan
I'm going to melt them, I'm going to spread themLos voy a fundi', los voy a cundi'
I'm going to supply them, they're going to be stunnedLos voy a surti', se van a aturdi'
I turn into Hulk in one, two, threeMe convierto en Hulk en un one, two, three
Like Don King Kong, but more subtleComo Don King Kong, pero más sutil
I'm not Microsoft, but I implant a chipNo soy Microsoft, pero implanto un chip
I am the king of bluff, with the mic I give tripsSoy el rey del bluff, con el mic doy trip
Just close your eyes, take a deep breath, clear your mind and rock the beatSolo cierra tus ojos, respira profundo, despeja tu mente y vacílate el beat
Dale repeatDale repeat

Yeah, da professor, you wanna be my offenderYeah, da professor, you wanna be my offensor
I looked you up on the internet, put on your CD, played it to James and he yawned, heheTe busqué en Internet, coloqué tu CD, se lo puse a James y bostezó, jeje
I'm better (Yeah), blue cheese like Roquefort (ah)Yo soy mejor (Yeah), blue cheese like roquefort (ah)
Each rhyme is like a slap that leaves a bruise on self-esteemCada rima es como un bofetón que en el autoestima deja un moretón

Make reggaeton or another genreHagan reggaeton u otro género
Because they are 'so much more bankrupt' than BenettonPorque 'tán más quebra'os que Benetton
Because they're more tired than SkeletorPorque 'tán más lleva'os que Skeletor
Tell the seal to buy the coffinDile al sello que compren el féretro
If fame comes to your bed and in return they ask for your ass, give it to them (yeah)Si la fama te llega a la cama y a cambio te piden el culo, ya entréguenlo (yeah)
Meanwhile we make history and touch glory with merit, heyMientras tanto nosotro' hacemo' history y tocamo' la gloria con mérito, ey

All obeyTodo' obeceden
Because I am, because I amPorque soy, porque soy
The motherfuckin'El motherfuckin'
Professor, da professorProfessor, da professor
All obeyTodo' obeceden
Because I am, because I amPorque soy, porque soy
The motherfuckin' professorEl motherfuckin' professor

Your prime is over, your final is fucked upYa tu prime se acabó, tu final se cagó
Your record label screwed you, your wife left youTu disquera te fregó, tu mujer te dejó
Your engine, your mansion, your necklace, your watchTu motor, tu mansión, tu collar, tu reloj
He went into debt, pawned it, didn't pay, and it was lostSe endeudó, lo empeñó, no pagó, y se perdió
But that's how it is, damn stupidityPero así es como es la maldita estupide'
Of the people who do not have enough to make ends meetDe la gente que no tiene pa' llegar al fin de mes
They don't pay the mother and baby's allowanceQue no pagan la mesada de la mamá y del bebé
But they live a life of lies on the internet, why?Pero viven una vida de mentira en internet, ¿por qué?
Each punchline and bar is like a bullet I shootCada punchline y una barra es como una bala que tiro
That goes at 1,200 km per hour, it catches fire and hits you in the güiroQue va a 1. 200 km por hora prendía' en candela y te pega en el güiro
They don't write the lyrics, they don't sing liveNo escriben la letra, no cantan en vivo
They don't have a card, nor cashNo tienen tarjeta, tampoco efectivo
They have no more goal or objectiveNo tienen más meta' ni más objetivo'
So why do they want to mess with me? Yeah¿Y entonces pa' qué quieren lío conmigo? Yeah
I have not been in prison even once, I have never stolen, nor killedYo no he esta'o preso ni una ve', yo nunca he roba'o, ni maté
I don't have a Jacob or a Patek, I only have a pencil and paperYo no tengo un Jacob ni un Patek, solamente tengo un lápiz y un papel
Don't throw me away, level up, you gettin' mad, but, ma nigga, I'm not for youNo me tires, sube de nivel, you gettin' mad, pero, ma nigga, yo no soy pa' ti
My voice shines, my name shines, my gang shinesBrilla mi voz, brilla mi name, brilla mi gang
Can you believe it as drop like this?Can you believe it como drop like this?
Yo, fuck the money, fuck the fame, fuck the people who are greedy for a piece of clothingYo, fuck la plata, fuck la fama, fuck la gente que es guillá' por una prenda
I already have all that shit and it's worth shit, I was born to be a legendYa yo tengo to'a esa mierda y vale verga, yo nací pa' ser leyenda
Even the most stubborn ones, the ones that explode stores, I've seen them collapse like Jenga towersHasta los más pega'os, los que explotan tiendas los he visto derrumbarse como torres Jenga
You have to know how to stay away from what is not convenientHay que saber alejarse de lo que no convenga
The hard part is not getting there, the hard part is keeping you thereLo jodío' no es llegar, lo jodío' es que te mantengas