Horas extras (feat. Dj Dmoe)

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Horas extras (feat. Dj Dmoe)

YeahYeah
Money ain't everything butLa plata no es todo pero
I hate being broke, crying in a tinted carOdio estar tirado, llorar en coche polarizado
To do it in private is betterPa hacerlo en privado es mejor
Don't tell me noNo me diga que no
If you ain't rappin' for the money, thenIf you ain't rappin' for the money, then
Tell me what you in it forTell me what you in it for
The concept is to shit on the conceptsEl concepto es cagarme en los conceptos
With dialects that have more style than AlbertoCon dialectos que tienen más style que Alberto
I keep calm butConservo la calma pero
I want to be flashy like Fausto in ParmaQuiero estar tuliao como Fausto en el Parma
I want to be the boss of cachaco in the boxQuiero ser el capo de cachaco en el palco
And you keep waiting for them to call you sitting on the bench, yeahY sigues esperando a que te llamen sentado en el banco, yeah
Don't confuse me with your style, failNo me confunden con su styla, paila
And if he gets into the groove it's because he dancesY si se mete al bunde es porque baila
Uh, yeah, this stew is seasoned, babyUh, yeah, este guiso tiene sazón, baby
Involves like a panty playInvolucra como juagadura de calzón
I keep looking for the reasonSigo buscando la razón
Like the cricket that keeps looking for weight in the big bellyComo la grilla que sigue buscando el peso en el panzón
They say "at the top it gets lonely"They say "at the top it gets lonely"
Can't say what's real and what's phonyCan't say what's real and what's phony
Get your money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mineGetcha money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Baby, get my mind rightBaby, get my mind right
They say "at the top it gets lonely"They say "at the top it gets lonely"
Can't say what's real and what's phonyCan't say what's real and what's phony
Get your money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mineGetcha money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Always gotta get mineAlways gotta get mine
OhOh
I wrote this without moneyEscribí esto sin dinero
It's when I live a cat's lifeEs cuando llevo vida 'e gato
That I age in dog yearsQue envejezco en años de perro
It's when I'm at zeroEs cuando ando en ceros
That hate is also affectionQue el odio también es cariño
And as a gift, even a slapY de regalo hasta un carero
I abuse my muses then they charge meAbuso de mis musas luego ellas me cobran
You have to make them suffer because if not they ignore meHay que ponerlas a sufrir porque si no me ignoran
What they call inspiration, I call distressA lo que llama inspiración, yo lo llamo zozobra
But hopefully they don't make me surplus, brothaPero ojalá no me pongan a sobrar, brotha
If I can't find the substances, I better quitSi no encuentro las substancias, yo mejor me quito
I distill styles with the lexicon that excitesEstilos destilo con el léxico que excita
I don't listen to you if you have depth of a puddleNo te escucho si tienes profundidad el charquito
You guys rap a lot when I'm not closeUstedes rapean mucho cuando yo no estoy cerquita
Oh, they say the mice partyOh, dicen que los ratones hacen fiesta
Only when the cat doesn't show upSolamente cuando el gato no se manifiesta
Sleeping is a cousin of dying, that's why I don't napDormir es primo de morir, por eso no hago siesta
Negotiating with death, living life, overtimeNegociando con la muerte, haciendo vida, horas extras
They say "at the top it gets lonely"They say "at the top it gets lonely"
Can't say what's real and what's phonyCan't say what's real and what's phony
Get your money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mineGetcha money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Baby, get my mind rightBaby, get my mind right
They say "at the top it gets lonely"They say "at the top it gets lonely"
Can't say what's real and what's phonyCan't say what's real and what's phony
Get your money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mineGetcha money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Always gotta get mineAlways gotta get mine
They say "at the top"They say "at the top"
Money, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mineMoney, I'mma get mine, I'mma get mine
Baby, get my mind rightBaby, get my mind right
The fat that even the athletic swallowsLa grasa que se traga hasta la atlética
Now keep it on, keep it raw, funky, freshNow keep it on, keep it raw, funky, fresco
You love rap and rap has you in the friendzoneUstedes aman el rap y el rap los tiene en la friendzone