A El Ritmo de La Vida
(All the hip-hip-hoper, hipi-hip-hoper)
Desde el Ensamble Records (ja)
All the hip-hip-hop
All the hip-all the hop-all the hip-hop
All the hipi-hip-hop
All the hip-hip-hop
All the hip-all the hop-all the hip-hop
All the hipi-hip-hop
Toc Toc Toco
Algo en el coco
Me siento ya loco
Y como que me sofoco
Aunque pasen horas, a mi se me hace poco
All the hip-baldehop
Y solo en esto me enfoco
No soy de vida fácil
Tampoco muy dócil
No quiero esclavizarme hasta que yo me vuelva fósil
Tampoco no quiero no hacer nada
Pues no soy imbecil
Y perder los estribos puede que no sea difícil
Tranquilo como mínimo
Aunque un poco sínico
A veces olvido las penas con Amargo liquido
Hasta que me sienta nítido
Tan solo se espera
Y a veces las cosas tal vez no son lo que quisieras
Camino con un plan
Aunque a veces improviso
Muchas veces sin previo aviso termino en el piso
Supongo como todos, y pues ya ni modo
Soy de los que con más volumen vecinos jodo
No me meto con nadie, y conmigo nadie se mete
A no ser que respete y solo mi paciencia rete
Algo que si me inquiete
Necesito billete
Me muevo a el ritmo del Hip-Hop 24/7
Y al de Hip-Hop
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BaldeHipi-Hiper-Hop
No tengo lío
Pues a nadie me fio
A nadie le sonrío
Caleto con lo mío
Con el cerebro frío
Y de nada convencido
Pues por andar confiado es que la vida me ha vencido
Ratifico mi vida con el metodo del ritmo
Palabras son las instrucciones de esto solo garitmo
Ya no hay rubias y morenas
Solo negras y blancas
Y pura escalera en mi vida cuando los obstaculos destacan
From the hip-to the hop
Se arrima un loco
Ya no quiere retar cara
Tampoco irse a los trocos
Todo a cambiado resto desde que esto me encuentro
Pues en mi tabla periodica solo hay cuatro elementos dilemas que muchos me agotan
Y que solo quieren bajarme la nota, pero no se olviden que este guerrerito aprendió a volar
Con las alas rotas y apego los pies en el suelo, no olviden que la mente flota
From the hip-to the hop, mi cabeza rebota, cuando la realidad agobia la justicia
No esta sobia desesperación que sobia, que peleas con la novia, que las deudas
Que las puertas, que una cosa que la otra, from the hip-to the hop esperanza rebota
Si esto no es música como me dijo un musico de conservatorio, pues cometeré adulterio
Con todo tu repertorio, este atónito golgorio será como mi remedio que se a vuelto verentorio
Ni cielo ni infierno, tú serás mi purgatorio from the hip-to the hop, hasta le hecho mercurio
Y no tengo lío pues a nadie me fio a nadie le sonrío y caleto con lo mío con el cerebro frío
Y de nada convencido, pues por andar confiado es que la vida me ha vencido y from the hip-to the hop
(From the hip-to the hop) from the hip-hop from the hip-to the hop
Yo vivo mi vida From the Hip-To the Hop
You don't stop
At the Rhythm of Life
(All the hip-hip-hoper, hipi-hip-hoper)
From Ensemble Records (ja)
All the hip-hip-hop
All the hip-all the hop-all the hip-hop
All the hip-hop
All the hip-hip-hop
All the hip-all the hop-all the hip-hop
All the hip-hop
Knock Knock Knock
Something in the head
I already feel crazy
And I feel like I'm suffocating
Even if hours pass, it feels like a short time to me
All the hip-hop
And that's all I focus on
I don't have an easy life
Not very docile either
I don't want to enslave myself until I become a fossil
I also don't want to do nothing
Well, I'm not an idiot
And losing your temper might not be difficult
Calm at least
Although a little cynical
Sometimes I forget my sorrows with bitter liquid
Until I feel clear
We can only wait
And sometimes things might not be what you want them to be
I walk with a plan
Although I sometimes improvise
Many times without warning I end up on the floor
I guess like everyone else, and well, what can you do?
I'm one of those who bothers the neighbors with the loudest noise
I don't bother anyone, and nobody bothers me
Unless you respect and only challenge my patience
Something that does worry me
I need a ticket
I move to the rhythm of Hip-Hop 24/7
And to the Hip-Hop one
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Hip-Hyper-Hop Bucket
I'm not worried
Well, I don't trust anyone
I don't smile at anyone
Caleto with my own things
With a cool head
And I'm not convinced of anything
It is because I was overconfident that life has defeated me
I reaffirm my life with the rhythm method
Words are the instructions for this only rhythm
There are no more blondes and brunettes
Only black and white
And it's all stairs in my life when the obstacles stand out
From the hip-to-hop
A madman approaches
He no longer wants to challenge faces
Nor should we go to the logs
Everything has changed since I found myself here
Well, in my periodic table there are only four elements, dilemmas that exhaust many of me
And they just want to lower my grade, but don't forget that this little warrior learned to fly
With broken wings and feet firmly planted on the ground, don't forget that the mind floats
From hip-to-hop, my head bounces, when reality overwhelms justice
Not this sober despair that sobers, that fights with the girlfriend, that debts
That the doors, that one thing and another, from the hip-to-hop hope bounces
If this isn't music, as a conservatory musician told me, then I'll be committing adultery
With your entire repertoire, this astonished gaffe will be like my remedy that has become a veritable curse
Neither heaven nor hell, you will be my purgatory from the hip-to-hop, I'll even throw mercury at it
And I'm not worried because I don't trust anyone, I don't smile at anyone, and I keep to myself with my own things, with a cool head
And not convinced of anything, because it's because I was overconfident that life has defeated me, and from the hip-to-the-hop
(From the hip-to the hop) from the hip-hop from the hip-to the hop
I live my life From the Hip-To the Hop
You don't stop