Leyendas Urbanas

Urban Legends

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If you have a beat, I'll give it to you
Then I'll tell you that I know who I am
An urban legend, I make you move your neck
And I'm not George Floyd

Be careful, bastard, I'm here
Then they say I kill the toy
I was taught by Tony Montana with strength
And desire, I became who I am
Then I go, then if you want to defame
Then you already attack against the pentagram
Then I rise with strength in bed
The light comes in from the blinds
Under the light, I see the sound in the window
Then I blow up the whole scene
I hope you learn that I'm seeing lyrics
I've become an urban legend
How do you want it? If you want it normal now
Express yourself

You're telling me they make me big
Small details allow me to go crazy now
I want you to be a legend, but for you to shut up
I don't know if you get what I'm saying but daddy (daddy)
Everything I spit out this way, see how I spit it out to you
But it doesn't sound free (free)
For you to tell me that right now I have
Looking shots, the fucked up Anunnakis (nakis)
Of course, every time I open my mouth I have the
Triangle above Illuminati (change)

A triangle that goes from Illuminati
That's what I release to you, I release it to you for free
Those rappers who go fast
I'm Big L from New York, they call me daddy
There's no room here for rags, not even Travis Scott's rag
Javi is better
He wants to be an urban legend, but he doesn't bring the flame
Brother, you're a pawn
Aah, aah
This shit you're looking for
But it doesn't work out for you, brother, that's why you get frustrated
If that's passing the joint
It's not an urban legend, it's an Urban legend
Brother, it's not the same
More or less we see each other in the abyss
I, urban legend, rapping with people
Who don't have views but sound powerful

You are the opposite
The neighborhood knows it
Brother, all the people
To be an urban legend, you don't have to put in effort
You have to sound more powerful
Just because you scream quickly doesn't sound eloquent to me
You're not the urban legend
The only thing urban about you is that I hang you from a bridge (kamander)
It's about Karl Malone, but calm down
He never goes to the ball, I stop here
And I take it all flame
I'm Durant on the courts of the Bronx, bro
I'm scoring 35 with the lockout
I have the flow with Stock Out
You're a bastard, ah
I'm an urban legend and I've already proven it