Rap Dealer Lyrics – Asekas
Singer: Asekas
Title: Rap Dealer
Ese saldrá por el diario, pero no por artista
Le andan siguiendo la pista
Mira sus pintas, saltan a la vista
Todo Dios esperando al que trae la chispa
(Es el Rap Dealer… es el Rap Dealer…
Es el Rap Dealer… es el Rap Dealer)
Todas mis influencias tienen la culpa
De que escupa estas barras que hacen pupa
Antes ni me miraba y ahora me la chupa
Mirándome a los ojos mientras cojo su nuca
Esto es rap pa que muevas el cuello
Así quе llama a tu camello
Y pídele uno dе yeyo
La noche está pa abrir botellas y ponerse lindo
Te echaste una nena encima, ya no eres el mismo
Hermano, perdón por ser tan duro
Pero como mi mamá me parió: sin filtro alguno
Desde el 97′ hasta que esté RIP
Vamos al mismo hueco, pero con distinto fin
Yo ya estuve en la mierda, pero me recuperé
No me dijo: “Madura”, me dijo: “¡Púdrete!”
Tu vida es una coreografía de Saiyan Super, man!
La mía no, por supuesto
A mí ya que me maten si me quitan lo puesto
Hay más de un asiento, y yo sentao en el suelo
Compran carpines dorados creyendo que atrae el dinero
Si quieres dinero: levántate
Si ves ambición en alguien: empápate
Sueno como patadas de karate en tu face
The fake: me dicen ‘Criminal’, la mixtape. oh sh#t!
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Rap Dealer – English Translation
That will come out of the newspaper, but not by artist
They are following the track
Look at their pints, they are in sight
All God waiting for the one who brings the spark
(He is rap dealer … it’s rap dealer …
It is rap dealer … is rap dealer)
All my influences are to blame
How to spit these bars that pupa
Before I didn’t even look at me and now I suck it
Looking in the eye while I lame your neck
This is rap to move the neck
Thus what calls your camel
And ask one Dе Yyo
The night is to open bottles and get cute
You took a baby on top, you are no longer the same
Brother, forgive for being so hard
But as my mother gave me: without any filter
From 97 ‘until Rip is
We go to the same hole, but with different end
I was already shitty, but I recovered
She didn’t tell me: “Matura,” she told me: “Puadretete!”
Your life is a choreography by Saiyan Super, Man!
Mine not, of course
To me since they kill me if they take away it
There is more than one seat, and I sit on the ground
Buy gold carpines believing that it attracts money
If you want money: Get up
If you see ambition on someone: Back
Dream like karate kicks on your face
The Fake: They tell me ‘criminal’, the Mixtape. Oh sh#t!
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Lyrics Asekas – Rap Dealer
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