Es por moda (con syra)

It's a Trend (with syra)

It's a trend, something is brewing in my area,
young girls dress like rappers for their boyfriends, screw them,
they think this is a game that's easy to play,
but hey, do you really think you can fool me?

Alright, let's be clear, be careful who you confront,
ladies go crazy on the street when they see my undies,
I think I have the upper hand in almost everything,
you wouldn't even fool your own mom with that fake 'cup'?
Typical clichés that are just multifaceted,
quantum conical, but what the hell am I saying?
I understand that you don't understand what my tongue tells you,
my style, look at your pathetic appearance,
aesthetic (it's not about aesthetics),
how stupid, barely a day in rap
and already thinks he's unique,
get some Buffalo shoes, let daddy give you money,
first thing is to cut your hair Calimero style,
you want to be the center of attention, be Porta's groupie,
if you like reggaeton, you're in trouble and just plain dumb,
you're just a trend, you? You're just an imitator,
in your style, my first song, let's see who's laughing now.

(The other day I saw a dude on TV with Tribal pants saying something about 20 megabytes...)

Chorus:
Now, by writing a crappy verse you're an MC,
you have a mic on your PC and record a rap, you're the boss,
go around saying no one can beat you in battles, in lyrics,
in nailing them, in flow, and in who knows what else.

So Porta continues, I observe from Barcelona,
let's talk about hip-hop and why rap is trendy now,
it's not cool to see rich kids wearing Tribal on the street,
this guy who thinks he's Vandame and also listens to Bisbal says,
this is feeling, not just an outfit,
you act like you know it all, calm down, composing rap isn't that easy,
write a verse, go around saying you're an MC now,
and start a club of wannabes like Black Eyed Peas did,
show your rap to your best buddy, and he'll say you're good,
but it's not true, and I know you know it,
get some DJ turntables, try your luck at being a DJ,
and take pictures with your turntables and your new jersey,
you make me sad, your concept of rap is just typical,
care about aesthetics, physique, I know your daddy is rich,
show off your girlfriend and car and how much they cost,
tune it up with good speakers and a PlayStation 2.
You want to stand out? Try to be part of this scene,
you'll never be accepted as a misunderstood soul,
because you're only in it for the trend, everyone's like that in school,
and you're a rapper just for wearing Dickies and Converse.
Hip-hop is a feeling, a cultural movement,
you couldn't even define the three letters that make up rap,
it annoys me to see just anyone rapping on TV,
that's what OT is for, handle and recruit the puppet,
I'm tired of seeing ads trying to do rap,
to promote toys for this Christmas,
storefront b-boy, pretending you know about this,
friend, respect without respecting the respect of others.

Chorus:
Now, by writing a crappy verse you're an MC,
you have a mic on your PC and record a rap, you're the boss,
go around saying no one can beat you in battles, in lyrics,
in nailing them, in flow, and in who knows what else.