La Sabia Escuela (part. Canserbero y Lil Supa)
For real
No fear
Gunshot
You suppose that
Pura paja tu pa' mi no eres for real
Si quieres batalla, ven, we got no fear
What you're talking about if you got no gunshot?
You don't really know who we are, you suppose that
Pura paja tu pa' mi no eres for real
Si quieres batalla, ven, we got no fear
What you're talking about if you got no gunshot?
You don't really know who we are, you suppose that
Ando con pie derecho en un país de izquierda
Donde se ahogan en la moda, lo demá' importa una mierda
Cuerdas presidenciales tu cerebro lavan
Más la vanidad que hace que la humildad se queme en lava
No tengo nada excepto todo lo que me trace
Y mientras existan bases y frases diré lo que me nace
Incomprendido el verso que suelta mi boca
Por golfas que solo piensan en botas y en ropa
A mi no me hable es calle porque para ser sensato
Yo andé descalzo también por falta es real' pa' los zapatos
A mi no venga' a presumirme de sus balaceras
Y es que muchos como tu los he visto forrao' en madera
De tener cara tu carrera la escupiera
Somos la prueba de que si hay poetas en Venezuela
No te equivoques, que no te está hablando cualquiera
Yo me equivoque, no soy de la vieja, soy de la sabía Escuela
Basta de que gangstas, que fuman palmas
Se inspiran cuando les hablas y aun así no suben sus palmas
¿Será por que sus almas visten una falda?
¿O les da rabia admitir que un blanquito nació pa' esta vaina?
A mi no me inspiro el que se creyó violento
Para mi underground es el que aprendió del barrio y fue honesto
¿Qué soy el mejor? Les contesto que no es cierto
Aún que si digo no tener talento, júzguenme que miento
Yo sé que más luego es tarde por eso he venido a contarles
Lo que a algunos agrada y a otros hace sentir culpables
Los reales, se identificarán cuando les hable
Pues la voz de Supa', no es más que el respeto en el aire
Ese que todos respiramos pero pocos damos
Ya que la mayoría en estos días solo vive' en vano
No se da' cuenta que amigos y hermanos
Son los únicos capaces de tender la mano cuando estén errados
Corrijanme, si es que estoy equivocado
Si sueno comprometido es por que vivo enamorado
De lo que hago y, claro que entiendo sus halagos
Y no es que sea arrogante, soy un humilde que habla claro
Y no es que sea arrogante, soy un humilde que habla claro
Pura paja tu pa' mi no eres for real
Si quieres batalla, ven, we got no fear
What you're talking about if you got no gunshot?
You don't really know who we are, you suppose that
Pura paja tu pa' mi no eres for real
Si quieres batalla, ven, we got no fear
What you're talking about if you got no gunshot?
You don't really know who we are, you suppose that
Uh (it's CanZoo, baby)
Yeah (it's CanZoo)
Uh
Estoy arma'o pero con un cuaderno Norma
Doble línea, paper mate, mongol, el sacapunta' y gorra
Represento a la nueva era y no la marca de gorra
Si no una familia como la de Sicilia y la Camorra
Los años, tarde o temprano se van
Por eso traigo mi can-to hardcore
Alto en grasas saturadas, por que puede casar un infarto
Nefasto, en raperos plásticos como muñecos de Hasbro
Hay tantos profetas poetas filosofastros
Que llegan a la meta igual con un discurso falso
Yo vivo esta cultura, estoy enfermo y no me canso
Y trato de que mi escritura sea sincera cuando lanzo
Al-canzo a distinguir a los que pueden escribir una canción
Y recibir amor de quien lo ha de seguir
Y siento pena ajena por el que se aliena
Pues de que vale la pena la fama si no es for real
Son mil las razones que tengo
Para seguir arremetiendo con un sistema sucio que te está mintiendo
Que nos tiene desde niños compitiendo
En contra de amigos falsos que se juntan con uno por el Nintendo
Pura paja tu pa' mi no eres for real
Si quieres batalla, ven, we got no fear
What you're talking about if you got no gunshot?
You don't really know who we are, you suppose that
Pura paja tu pa' mi no eres for real
Si quieres batalla, ven, we got no fear
What you're talking about if you got no gunshot?
You don't really know who we are, you suppose that
Ay, ay, ay-ay (supose that)
Ah, you just suppose that (ay, ay, ay-ay)
Tu no nos conoces, you just suppose that
Maracay (you just suppose that)
¿La verdad duele, no? (¿Duele, no? ¿Duele, no?)
Muchos tienen miedo de que se junten estos otra vez
Mucho' [?] a usted
Hoy representamos a [?]
Traigo la pista [?]
El Canserbero
The Wise School (feat. Canserbero and Lil Supa)
For real
No fear
Gunshot
You suppose that
Pure bullshit, you're not for real to me
If you want a battle, come, we got no fear
What are you talking about if you don't have a gunshot?
You don't really know who we are, you suppose that
Pure bullshit, you're not for real to me
If you want a battle, come, we got no fear
What are you talking about if you don't have a gunshot?
You don't really know who we are, you suppose that
I walk with my right foot in a left-wing country
Where they drown in fashion, the rest doesn't matter
Presidential strings wash your brain
Plus the vanity that makes humility burn in lava
I have nothing except everything that guides me
And as long as there are beats and phrases, I'll say what comes naturally
The verse that escapes my mouth is misunderstood
By sluts who only think about boots and clothes
Don't talk to me about the street because to be sensible
I also walked barefoot due to the lack of shoes
Don't come to boast to me about your shootouts
And it's because I've seen many like you wrapped in wood
If your career had a face, I would spit on it
We are proof that there are poets in Venezuela
Don't get it wrong, I'm not just anyone talking to you
I made a mistake, I'm not from the old school, I'm from the wise School
Enough of gangsters who smoke palms
They get inspired when you talk to them and still don't raise their hands
Is it because their souls wear a skirt?
Or are they angry to admit that a white boy was born for this shit?
I'm not inspired by those who thought they were violent
For me, underground is someone who learned from the neighborhood and was honest
Am I the best? I answer that it's not true
Even if I say I have no talent, judge me for lying
I know that later it's too late, that's why I've come to tell you
What some like and others feel guilty about
The real ones will identify when I speak to them
For Supa's voice is nothing but respect in the air
The one we all breathe but few give
Since most these days just live in vain
They don't realize that friends and brothers
Are the only ones capable of lending a hand when they're wrong
Correct me if I'm wrong
If I sound committed it's because I live in love
With what I do and of course I understand your compliments
And it's not that I'm arrogant, I'm a humble one who speaks clearly
And it's not that I'm arrogant, I'm a humble one who speaks clearly
Pure bullshit, you're not for real to me
If you want a battle, come, we got no fear
What are you talking about if you don't have a gunshot?
You don't really know who we are, you suppose that
Pure bullshit, you're not for real to me
If you want a battle, come, we got no fear
What are you talking about if you don't have a gunshot?
You don't really know who we are, you suppose that
Uh (it's CanZoo, baby)
Yeah (it's CanZoo)
Uh
I'm armed but with a Norma notebook
Double line, paper mate, mongol, sharpener and cap
I represent the new era, not the cap brand
But a family like Sicily and the Camorra
The years, sooner or later, go by
That's why I bring my hardcore chant
High in saturated fats, because it can cause a heart attack
Disastrous, in plastic rappers like Hasbro dolls
There are so many prophet poets philosophasters
Who reach the goal the same with a false speech
I live this culture, I'm sick and I don't get tired
And I try to make my writing sincere when I release it
I manage to distinguish those who can write a song
And receive love from those who will follow
And I feel sorry for those who alienate themselves
Because what's the point of fame if it's not for real
I have a thousand reasons
To keep attacking a dirty system that is lying to you
That has us competing since we were kids
Against fake friends who only hang out for Nintendo
Pure bullshit, you're not for real to me
If you want a battle, come, we got no fear
What are you talking about if you don't have a gunshot?
You don't really know who we are, you suppose that
Pure bullshit, you're not for real to me
If you want a battle, come, we got no fear
What are you talking about if you don't have a gunshot?
You don't really know who we are, you suppose that
Oh, oh, oh-oh (suppose that)
Ah, you just suppose that (oh, oh, oh-oh)
You don't know us, you just suppose that
Maracay (you just suppose that)
The truth hurts, right? (Hurts, right? Hurts, right?)
Many are afraid of these coming together again
Many [?] to you
Today we represent [?]
I bring the track [?]
The Canserbero