MAÑANEJOR (part. Brizy)
Yo sostengo que creer es crear
Lo que sí te garantizo es que el pensamiento individual
Genera realidad
Si tú no eres humilde aquí no importa lo que digas
No, eso fatiga man, mejor ni sigas
La gente entiende, solo se hace la dormida
En esta selva que respira y todo gira
Me deslizo entre la envidia y la mentira, no hay cabida pa' los falsos
He visto gente caerse de lo alto por un mal pacto
No sé si entiendes lo que canto
No sé si entiendes lo que implanto
Lo que redacto es real
A mí no me tienen ni que editar, solo jamás censurar
Su cráneo vamo' a destapar con un blam-blam de rimas
No saben, solo se imaginan, no saben, solo se imaginan, negge
No puedo creer, bro', la gente prefiere perder el cerebro
Debes evitar que tus hijos y nietos escuchen reggaetón enfermo
Y es bien en serio, aléjese de ese descriterio
Y quien creó esos vergonzosos versos es inferior
Y por mucho, yo si con vo' lucho quedai' en un shock
Ugh, good solution
Apaga el pucho, o tu turno será too short
Te lo traduzco, no mates tus minutos, iluso
Así di a mi skill mil usos
Intrusos, su ki diminuto es gris difuso
Love puro el Joke Fú compuso
Yo que tú me rehúso a lo que se te impuso, incluso
Tú que estás despierta (uh), soñando que inundas de luz (woah)
(Valla brillo nena) Luz (ese que tú emanas)
Tú que estás despierto, soñando (uh)
(Con un mejor, mejor mañana, mejor mañana)
Con un mejor, mejor mañana
No por casualidad nacimos donde nacen los compases
Estamos dando clases de cómo se hace
Empezamos a su tiempo, ahora es el desenlace
Verán de lo que somos capace'
I'm back to the ghetto, traigo real sound
La encesto, la clavo a lo Magic Johnson
Very strong, siempre con la convicción
Que Dios me guía en la calle, me aleja 'e la traición
Back to school, breaking the rules
Sumando puntos como los Bulls, ando en la calle a full
Sigo retumbando la bazuca
Aunque algunos traten de echar la peluca
Voy modo zen, sentado en bus
Preparo el tour, temprano mermaron la luz
Y en un cuadrado montaron la movie
La ví un minuto, pff, estupidez de Hollywood
Te entretiene ver series, crees que es genial, sí
Pero luego te comportas como tal
Sus diálogos de odio yo no logro soportar
Te condicionan, luego lo adoptas como normal
Desde Peppa Pig a Mickey Mouse, mierda occidental
Veo a menores de edad que ya aprenden pestes del trap
No, no es el ritmo, es el mensaje que se da
Crean en hombres y las mujeres una evidente enemistad, uh
Tú que estás despierta (uh), soñando que inundas de luz (woah)
(Valla brillo nena) Luz (ese que tú emanas)
Tú que estás despierto, soñando (uh)
(Con un mejor, mejor mañana, mejor mañana)
Con un mejor, mejor mañana
EARLYRISER (feat. Brizy)
I maintain that believing is creating
What I can guarantee is that individual thought
Generates reality
If you're not humble, it doesn't matter what you say
No, that's tiring man, better not continue
People understand, they just pretend to be asleep
In this breathing jungle where everything revolves
I slide between envy and lies, no room for fakes
I've seen people fall from high places due to a bad deal
I don't know if you understand what I sing
I don't know if you understand what I implant
What I write is real
They don't even have to edit me, just never censor
We'll uncover their skulls with a bang-bang of rhymes
They don't know, they just imagine, they don't know, they just imagine, negge
I can't believe, bro, people prefer to lose their brains
You should prevent your children and grandchildren from listening to sick reggaeton
And it's serious, stay away from that nonsense
And whoever created those shameful verses is inferior
And by far, if I fight with you, you'll be in shock
Ugh, good solution
Put out the cigarette, or your turn will be too short
Let me translate it for you, don't waste your minutes, fool
That's how I gave my skill a thousand uses
Intruders, their tiny ki is a blurry gray
Pure love, Joke Fú composed
If I were you, I'd refuse what was imposed on you, even
You who are awake (uh), dreaming that you flood with light (woah)
(What a shine, baby) Light (that you emanate)
You who are awake, dreaming (uh)
(With a better, better tomorrow, better tomorrow)
With a better, better tomorrow
Not by chance we were born where beats are born
We're giving lessons on how it's done
We started on time, now it's the outcome
They'll see what we're capable of
I'm back to the ghetto, bringing real sound
I score, I nail it like Magic Johnson
Very strong, always with conviction
God guides me in the street, keeps me away from betrayal
Back to school, breaking the rules
Adding points like the Bulls, I'm out in the street full force
I keep booming the bazooka
Even though some try to throw the wig
I'm in zen mode, sitting on the bus
Preparing the tour, early they dimmed the light
And in a square they set up the movie
I saw it for a minute, pff, Hollywood stupidity
It entertains you to watch series, you think it's great, yes
But then you behave like one
I can't stand their dialogues of hate
They condition you, then you adopt it as normal
From Peppa Pig to Mickey Mouse, western crap
I see underage kids already learning trash from trap
No, it's not the rhythm, it's the message that's given
Creating an evident enmity between men and women, uh
You who are awake (uh), dreaming that you flood with light (woah)
(What a shine, baby) Light (that you emanate)
You who are awake, dreaming (uh)
(With a better, better tomorrow, better tomorrow)
With a better, better tomorrow