Lyrics Cecuene – Mi boombap 2

Mi boombap 2 Lyrics – Cecuene

Singer: Cecuene
Title: Mi boombap 2

〈Introducción〉
– Chich, tiene tanta gracia que hayas malinterpretado la situación
– Escúchame, te he dicho que no me toques las pelotas ¿me oyes?
– Esta bien…

– Se lo que esta pasando
– Lo comprendo señor Chich
– ¿Lo comprendes?
– Si, lo comprendo, si

– Pues la próxima vez me cabreare, ¿me has oído bien?
– Si, entendido
– La próxima vez eres hombre muerto
– Tomo nota, si

– Y ahora lárgate
〈Verso 1〉
Ya estoy acostumbrado
Me doy la vuelta y yo deslumbro al foco

Lo noto por la еspalda cuando estoy en boca de otros
No vosotros
Si nunca sois los quе inventáis y criticáis
Pero cuidado que el que menos pinta me cuenta el percal

Me hubiera retractado, pero paso
O en corros, me quedo a gusto dando clase a tantos
Quieren mis estructuras pero no mi desencanto
Nunca acato las ordenes de bufetes cagaos

Que no han vivido nada pero vienen de underground
Son achantaos, acomplejaos de mierda sin skills, putos frustraos
Os dejo en vuestro sitio haciendo “down”
Me da igual cuanto tiempo y cuantos nombres

Escucha mis pepinos y después puedes sacarte el pasaporte
Me comen los huevos tus colegas, los del norte
Si soy de Zaragoza y aquí todos se conocen, wea
〈Estribillo x2〉

No saben mi nombre, pero mi boombap
Se cuela en sus mentes y folla sus raps
Yo se que no soy el rey del underground
Pero paso de ser el come colas que va siempre al lao

〈Verso 2〉
No iba a hacer secuela, pero es que esto
Me sale sin pensarlo como un puto manifiesto
Os muestro pedazos de lo que hago soy maestro

De gestos, de vainas diferentes y conceptos
De darle mas al labio, pocos como yo te lo hacen bien
Voy al veinte por ciento, tu imagina cuando vaya al cien
Ni beef ni steak ni nada, yo le pongo tono sabrosón

Piden que repita, que le muestre lo que son foodflows
Deslenguado, me avisaron poco puede hacer
Debí pasar la linea del destino y follarme el nivel
Debí romper esquemas y quedarme como dios ayer

Hoy me piden las cuentas feligreses de la puta red
Mi rap suena en los patios, tambien en cascos
En cofee-shops de Holanda y en locales con encanto
Mis flow son la locura que resuena con tu #rg#smo

Por si acaso no vuelvo a verte, suerte dando todo el asco
〈Estribillo x2〉
No saben mi nombre, pero mi boombap
Se cuela en sus mentes y folla sus raps

Yo se que no soy el rey del underground
Pero paso de ser el come colas que va siempre al lao
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Mi boombap 2 – English Translation


– Chich, is so funny that you have misunderstood the situation
– Listen to me, I told you not to touch my balls, do you hear me?
– Alright…

– I know what is happening
– I understand Mr. Chich
– Do you understand?
– Yes, I understand it, yes

– Well, next time I will be pissed off, have you heard me well?
– I understand
– Next time you are a dead man
– I take note, yes

– And now get out
〈Verse 1〉
I’m already used to it
I turn around and I dazzle the focus

I notice it for the еspalda when I am in the mouth of others
Not you
If you never are you invent and criticize
But be careful that the one who paints the perceal least tells me

He would have retracted me, but I pass
Or in corros
They want my structures but not my disenchantment
Never abide

They have not lived anything but come from underground
They are achanting, f#cking sh#t without skills, frustrating f#cking
I leave you on your place “Down”
I don’t care how long and how many names

Listen to my cucumbers and then you can get your passport
The eggs your colleagues eat me, the north
If I am from Zaragoza and here everyone knows each other, Wea
〈Chorus x2〉

They don’t know my name, but my boompap
He sneaks into his minds and f#cks his raps
I know I’m not the king of underground
But step of being the queen that always goes to the lao

〈Verse 2〉
I was not going to make sequel, but this is that this
I get without thinking about it as a manifest f#cking
I show you pieces of what I do, I’m a teacher

Of gestures, of different pods and concepts
To give more to the lip, few like me do it well
I go to twenty percent, your imagine when I go to one hundred
Neither Beef nor Steak nor anything, I put tone tone

They ask to repeat, show you what are foodflows
Disregarded, they told me little can do
I had to pass the line of destiny and f#ck the level
I had to break schemes and stay as God yesterday

Today the parishioners of the f#cking network ask me
My rap sounds in the courtyards, also in helmets
In Coffee-Shops of Holland and in charming premises
My flow is the madness that resonates with your #rg#sm

Just in case I do not see you again, lucky giving all the disgust
〈Chorus x2〉
They don’t know my name, but my boompap
He sneaks into his minds and f#cks his raps

I know I’m not the king of underground
But step of being the queen that always goes to the lao
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Lyrics Cecuene – Mi boombap 2

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