Dá Professor
Yeah
Ya llegó el portón que te aplasta (yeah)
Carburando un blunt como Rasta
Ya me ladillé, vengo a da' nivel y a toma' el control, es el hampa (nah, yeah)
Ni que venga Shenlong y renazcan (no)
Ni que mezclen ron y ayahuasca (no)
Con trampa, sin trampa
Fantasmas, todo' me lo mascan
Los voy a fundi', los voy a cundi'
Los voy a surti', se van a aturdi'
Me convierto en Hulk en un one, two, three
Como Don King Kong, pero más sutil
No soy Microsoft, pero implanto un chip
Soy el rey del bluff, con el mic doy trip
Solo cierra tus ojos, respira profundo, despeja tu mente y vacílate el beat
Dale repeat
Yeah, da professor, you wanna be my offensor
Te busqué en Internet, coloqué tu CD, se lo puse a James y bostezó, jeje
Yo soy mejor (Yeah), blue cheese like roquefort (ah)
Cada rima es como un bofetón que en el autoestima deja un moretón
Hagan reggaeton u otro género
Porque 'tán más quebra'os que Benetton
Porque 'tán más lleva'os que Skeletor
Dile al sello que compren el féretro
Si la fama te llega a la cama y a cambio te piden el culo, ya entréguenlo (yeah)
Mientras tanto nosotro' hacemo' history y tocamo' la gloria con mérito, ey
Todo' obeceden
Porque soy, porque soy
El motherfuckin'
Professor, da professor
Todo' obeceden
Porque soy, porque soy
El motherfuckin' professor
Ya tu prime se acabó, tu final se cagó
Tu disquera te fregó, tu mujer te dejó
Tu motor, tu mansión, tu collar, tu reloj
Se endeudó, lo empeñó, no pagó, y se perdió
Pero así es como es la maldita estupide'
De la gente que no tiene pa' llegar al fin de mes
Que no pagan la mesada de la mamá y del bebé
Pero viven una vida de mentira en internet, ¿por qué?
Cada punchline y una barra es como una bala que tiro
Que va a 1. 200 km por hora prendía' en candela y te pega en el güiro
No escriben la letra, no cantan en vivo
No tienen tarjeta, tampoco efectivo
No tienen más meta' ni más objetivo'
¿Y entonces pa' qué quieren lío conmigo? Yeah
Yo no he esta'o preso ni una ve', yo nunca he roba'o, ni maté
Yo no tengo un Jacob ni un Patek, solamente tengo un lápiz y un papel
No me tires, sube de nivel, you gettin' mad, pero, ma nigga, yo no soy pa' ti
Brilla mi voz, brilla mi name, brilla mi gang
Can you believe it como drop like this?
Yo, fuck la plata, fuck la fama, fuck la gente que es guillá' por una prenda
Ya yo tengo to'a esa mierda y vale verga, yo nací pa' ser leyenda
Hasta los más pega'os, los que explotan tiendas los he visto derrumbarse como torres Jenga
Hay que saber alejarse de lo que no convenga
Lo jodío' no es llegar, lo jodío' es que te mantengas
The Professor
Yeah
The gate that crushes you has arrived (yeah)
Fueling a blunt like Rasta
I'm already fed up, I'm coming to that level and taking control, it's the underworld (nah, yeah)
Not even Shenlong comes and they are reborn (no)
Not even if they mix rum and ayahuasca (no)
With cheating, without cheating
Ghosts, they chew everything up from me
I'm going to melt them, I'm going to spread them
I'm going to supply them, they're going to be stunned
I turn into Hulk in one, two, three
Like Don King Kong, but more subtle
I'm not Microsoft, but I implant a chip
I am the king of bluff, with the mic I give trips
Just close your eyes, take a deep breath, clear your mind and rock the beat
Dale repeat
Yeah, da professor, you wanna be my offender
I looked you up on the internet, put on your CD, played it to James and he yawned, hehe
I'm better (Yeah), blue cheese like Roquefort (ah)
Each rhyme is like a slap that leaves a bruise on self-esteem
Make reggaeton or another genre
Because they are 'so much more bankrupt' than Benetton
Because they're more tired than Skeletor
Tell the seal to buy the coffin
If fame comes to your bed and in return they ask for your ass, give it to them (yeah)
Meanwhile we make history and touch glory with merit, hey
All obey
Because I am, because I am
The motherfuckin'
Professor, da professor
All obey
Because I am, because I am
The motherfuckin' professor
Your prime is over, your final is fucked up
Your record label screwed you, your wife left you
Your engine, your mansion, your necklace, your watch
He went into debt, pawned it, didn't pay, and it was lost
But that's how it is, damn stupidity
Of the people who do not have enough to make ends meet
They don't pay the mother and baby's allowance
But they live a life of lies on the internet, why?
Each punchline and bar is like a bullet I shoot
That goes at 1,200 km per hour, it catches fire and hits you in the güiro
They don't write the lyrics, they don't sing live
They don't have a card, nor cash
They have no more goal or objective
So why do they want to mess with me? Yeah
I have not been in prison even once, I have never stolen, nor killed
I don't have a Jacob or a Patek, I only have a pencil and paper
Don't throw me away, level up, you gettin' mad, but, ma nigga, I'm not for you
My voice shines, my name shines, my gang shines
Can you believe it as drop like this?
Yo, fuck the money, fuck the fame, fuck the people who are greedy for a piece of clothing
I already have all that shit and it's worth shit, I was born to be a legend
Even the most stubborn ones, the ones that explode stores, I've seen them collapse like Jenga towers
You have to know how to stay away from what is not convenient
The hard part is not getting there, the hard part is keeping you there