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Renovadores - текст песни



Renovadores


I got the recipe to be the greatest mc you see


My tongue is sword my ammunition the vocabulary


I'm the type you just sit back and listen


when I've heard enough of your shit


I take your mind to prison


cause when I drop my poetry everybody gets frantic


I put you down bitch like the ice did Titanic


I handle this ruff rugged and raw


I do a lot of crazy shit cause I like to explore


take things to a limit that's definitely unheard


watch your speakers as the air gets filled with verbs


hit the curb cause you getting something you don't deserve


ugly as a mother fucker like the singer from the Verve








Todos me miran reconocen este estilo


siempre en espaГ±ol en la cima yo estoy fijo


latino orgulloso con formulas que complican


tu formula de pensar sin saber que significan


representar es fundamental, es algo que siempre hago


pase lo que pase tengo outland por mi lado


ven conmigo y dГ©jame enseГ±arte el camino


y descifrarte las entraГ±as


de este laberinto formado con palabras


soy representante de un sonido


que queda para la historia


clavado en tu memoria


personaje carismГЎtico, como NapoleГіn


discantar estos versos es mi profesiГіn








I come right-n-exact with a mighty impact


The name is Acorn


Blasting off roofs when I brainstorm


Don't stay calm


Never forget it, kid, prospects are limitless


pathetic kids, y'all careers are as short as a minute is


Let it be dark for a minute,


when I kick yo ass it'll spark in it,


You'll never receive a medallion with a mic carved in it,


often it is cats like you I feed my rancor with


You shouldn't have been a poet, but a dancer, kid


The only things bugging me be the eternal Q's,


so now I search for tools that make fire,


so I can be burning crews, at first I chew


ya nerves in two, then I turn into


a pyromaniac and serve ya crew wit hell


till they desert in two, I bring out the worst in you,


make you turn baby like some perverts do,


I'll keep being annoying till the earth is thru breathing


and Armageddon comes bursting thru,


Outland and A make you run home early like if you had


a curfew... WHUT!








Me dhashatkard


Jab phi kareeb na hona bekhabarr


Warna kalam karrde ka je sultan tera sarr


Tu mujhse darr


Na larna warna kaat doon ka teri jarr


Kacha jobake tujhe phaink do ka


Waqas ali se na le banga


Tu guli ka lafanga me hoon jadookarr


Eik nazar se tujhe na raib kia


To mera naam waqas nahi


Tere baas sans nahi pyas nahi


Mere saat jang karne ke liye tere baas hatiyarr nahi


Abey tu sonn


Tu ga nahi sakta mere gunn


Mujh chasa banna chata hai kute tu hoga tunn


Dekho zara eik baat zara bata tu hai kia shay


Janta nahi ke dhashatkard hoon me


Eik rhalat nazar se mujhe dekh me tujhe jala doon


Ye bata doon ke mei hoon wo kala jadoon


Harr eik jang ki bazi mei me tujhe hara doon


Zindagi ke bare me eik do cheeze tujhe bata doon








I'm a terrorist


Whenever you near


Don't be unaware


Or this sultan cut'll cut your head of


Be afraid don't step or I'll separate you from your roots


Eat you raw and spit you out


Waqas ali is not the one to mess with


You just a street punk


And I'm a magician


If I don't make you vanish with one stare then change my name


You ain't got the breath it takes


You ain't got thirst it takes


To go to war with me you ain't got the weapon it takes


Yo listen you cant sing my song (Texts of songs )


Wanna be just like me you must be high


Look at yourself then tell me what you worth


Did you forget I'm a terrorist


One wrong look and you'll burn


Letting you that I am what you call black magic


In every single battle you'll loose


Letting you know a thing or two about life








Når jeg kaster mit dub op så rynkes der på næsen af mc'er


Der har svært ved at kapere en hvid knægt der kaster w'er


Men i '94 var vi ved at producere


For Mack 10 og MC Ren og kan du se hvor jeg vil hen


Vi lavede Westside Slaughta House med Cube og WC


Og når jeg hælder øl ud er det for Ben og Eazy-E


Og nГҐr jeg glor ondt pГҐ din ho og rГҐber get the fuck out


Tænker jeg på Gangsta Dresta, Compton Crips og B.G. KnockOut


NГҐr jeg stГҐr op i boksen pГҐ et track med Outlandish


Tænker jeg på min lokale diner's tuna melt sandwich


(mon ikke jeg gГёr)


Så lad vær at spille dum knægt for nu kender du the deal


& du har hГёrt det fra Den Gale AKA Madness 4 Real








I be the great Dane


Half moro - half Viking


Faithful slave of GOD


He my only heart I gave


Riding like a storm


Crossing the sea to the jungle of N.Y.


With my sable attached to the 5 mics on my back right


Paying dues - second generation bout to present the newest trend


Illest form representing hip hop thru the millennium


And then some - extra large - legendary like biggie smalls


Leave my sable by his grave


El moro salutes the greatest one



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