Estilo Libre (part. Big Daddy Kane y Vico C)

Freestyle (feat. Big Daddy Kane and Vico C)

Estilo Libre (part. Big Daddy Kane y Vico C)

Yes, yes, yesSí, sí, sí

One, two, three like one, two, threeUno, do', tre' como one, two, three
Like Rondi MC, in the place to beComo Rondi MC, in the place to be
I'm not at my peak, but on this beat, INo estoy en mi peak, pero en este beat, yo
Sound more real than MadridSueno más real que el Madrid

Releasing the clip, here comes Billy The KidSoltando el clip llegó Billy The Kid
Shooting more fire than Miami HeatsDisparando más fuego que Miami Heats
If you can't dance, do like Bruce Lee and let yourself be carried away by the kickSi no sabes bailar, haz como Bruce Lee y déjate llevar por el kick
This beat is like cocaine, it gets into your system through your noseEste beat es como el perico, se les mete hasta por la nariz

Even the haters have it on repeatHasta los haters lo tienen en repeat
You can't stop eating it, like tortilla chipsNo lo puedes parar de comer, como tortilla chips
I'm the gunpowder of the firecracker, I give two cups to the one who doesn't want brothSoy la pólvora del petardo, le doy dos taza' al que no quiere caldo
These bastards see me pass by and become more Christian than RonaldoEstos bastardo' me ven pasar y se vuelven más cristiano' que Ronaldo

I'm the killer that annihilates flowing through the pattern like tequila when it's spicySoy el killa que los aniquila fluyendo por el patrón como la tequila cuando se enchila
My lines, they don't even see my pupilsMis tilas, no me ven ni las pupila'
And they get lost like boy scouts without a backpackY se pierden como boy scouts sin mochila
Freestyle like Holiday, with me gravity has no lawEstilo libre como Holiday, conmigo la gravedad no tiene ley

When my verse graffitis the whole highwayCuando mi verso grafitea todo el highway
I'm the king spitting spray, I'm an MC in any formatSoy el rey escupiendo spray, soy un MC en cualquier formato
My flow has spray paint on the shoesMi flow tiene pintura de aerosol en los zapato'
And in a moment like a marital fight DJ Craze is going to break the dishesY en un rato como pelea matrimonial DJ Craze va a romper los plato'

The killer has arrived, ki-ki-killer, killerLlegó el killa, ki-killa, killa
Big-Big-Big Daddy Kane's about to come with itBig-Big-Big Daddy Kane's about to come with it

Straight from them Brooklyn streets where they can see me atStraight from them Brooklyn streets where they can see me at
Where it's never easy at, that's the borough we be atWhere it's never easy at, that's the borough we be at
Real hitters keep the strap for any type of beef or spatReal hitters keep the strap for any type of beef or spat
Make your head tilt back like Adebisi hatMake your head tilt back like Adebisi hat

That's where we gon' leave you at, make 'em take a leaky napThat's where we gon' leave you at, make 'em take a leaky nap
Any time that we attack, you don't want a piece of thatAny time that we attack, you don't want a piece of that
That thug mentality can be an aphrodisiacThat thug mentality can be an aphrodisiac
But you're doing too much, homie, please relaxBut you're doing too much, homie, please relax

Don't make this animal damage you, and I will banish youDon't make this animal damage you, and I will banish you
Handle you flammable like a match'll do a candle doHandle you flammable like a match'll do a candle do
With words, I be a man of fuelWith words, I be a man of fuel
And if you plan to do any unamiable act anewAnd if you plan to do any unamiable act anew

Against the intangibleAgainst the intangible
You must be sniffing albinoYou must be sniffing albino
Realize I'm a G, you just I JoeRealize I'm a G, you just I Joe
Realize that's might, but not dyno'Realize that's might, but not dyno'
Sommelier, not winoSommelier, not wino

Straight from them Brooklyn streetsStraight from them Brooklyn streets
Realize I'm a GRealize I'm a G
I rip the mic—, I rip the mic—, I rip the microphone and leave it scarredI rip the mic—, I rip the mic—, I rip the microphone and leave it scarred

Throw your hand to the sky, because I have a paella of sistic flowTira la mano to the ella, que de flow sistic tengo una paella
If you throw reggaeton-pop, popcorn, eater, with this collaboration you crashSi tú tira' reggaeton-pop, popcorn, comelón, con este juntecito te estrella'
You showed your fangs, I put a notchSacaste colmillo, te puse una mella
Low rank, you can't sue meRango bajito, no me puede' hacer querella'

If you can't handle that camel, pass the bottleSi no puede con esa camella, pasa la botella
So dizzy my pick-up runs you overQue así mareaíto' mi pick-up te atropella
You with mystical lyrics and me with the analyticalTú con letra' mística' y yo con la analítica
Let's go home to check the statisticsVamo' a los hogare' a chequear las estadística'

You'll see what your rhythmic sexology leavesVa' a ver lo que deja tu sexología rítmica
And let's see if you can withstand the barrage of punches my critiqueY vamo' a ver si aguanta' la ráfaga de punches mi crítica
And boom, also, tell me who you areY bum, además, dime quién ere' tú
Growling with Beretta and can't even hit kung-fuRonca' de Beretta y no le mete' ni al kung-fu

Trucutú, that trick has been a long time piggyTrucutú, a ese truco hace mucho chanchú
You put it in the dark and I spread the lightTú le mete' en lo oscuro y yo reparto la lu'
Without using McGuire's little vaccineSin usar la vacunita de McGuire
I throw curves and not even the empire sees themTe tiro curva' y no la ven ni los empire
Arrow with fireFlecha con fire

Let your helmet burn and you won't calm down even by taking half a pot of BayerQue te queme el casco y no te calma' ni tomando medio pote de las Bayer
Leanback, how I kill on the trackLeanback, cómo mato en el track
I'm the killer of the mata, matatrackDe la mata soy el matatán, matatrack
News killers, I eat them as snacksMatadore' de las news, me las como de snack
Like 2Pac, I kill leagues from waybackA lo 2Pac, mato liga desde wayback

I killed in the street before crack was smoked in the streetMaté en la calle ante' que en la calle se fumara crack
Slaughterhouse in my area when I throw boombapMatadero en mi área cuando tiro boombap
I kill on stage and ring-can like a maniacMato en tarima y ring-can como maniac
I kill more offensively than a Shaq blockMato más ofensiva que un tapón del Shaq

I kill with breezy philosophy, take it easyMato con filosofía del breezy, take it easy
You throw softer than a MissyQue tú tira' más suave que una Missy
I walk you and you end up dizzyTe paseo y queda' bien dizzy
With the real Big Daddy we're here very busyCon el verdadero Big Daddy 'tamo aquí bien busy

I'm the mata-tan, matatrackSoy el matatán, matatrack
Slaughterhouse in my area when I throw boombapMatadero en mi área cuando tiro boombap
I'm the mata-tan, matatrackSoy el matatán, matatrack
Slaughterhouse in my area when I throw boombapMatadero en mi área cuando tiro boombap

I'm the mata-tan, matatrackSoy el matatán, matatrack
Slaughterhouse in my area when I throw boombapMatadero en mi área cuando tiro boombap
When I throw—Cuando tiro—
When I-I-I throwCuando ti-ti-tiro
I-I-I-I-I throw boombapTi-ti-ti-ti-tiro boombap