LSF#11 Lyrics – Jona Alk
Singer: Jona Alk
Title: LSF#11
Si cojo el boli es pa no tener que matar
En la ruina, aunque todavía hay gente a la que perder
Ya no hay paz, ni la busco, siente el atasco
Flows como un loco, lo sé, no estoy cuerdo
No vivo a gusto, me siento preso
De un cuerpo que arrastro casi seis lustros
Ni ando descalzo fingiendo, va guay, bro
Pero todo sabemos lo que hay en realidad
Mira dentro, cago en mis muertos
No hay una rima que escape a mis manos
Dame un campo y lo labro, una puerta y la abro
Sino ciérrala directa y pira con el diablo
No creo en Dios, creo en mi polla gorda
Así que tú toma nota
ALK os quita la careta
Si me quito la mía, la piel me arranco
Condenado a vivir, no le temo a la muerte
Tipos como yo no entienden de suerte
Ni buena, ni mala, ni cruel, lo de siempre
Hoy la tormenta, mañana un pepazo
¿Lo sientes? Yo no, tú estás loco
Tengo la impresión de que te queda poco
Me lo suelto y floto, le vacilo a saco
La mano en el bolsillo como Michael, ataco
Pero t’inquiète
Se me rifan los, te convierto en un trapo
Me suda el nabo lo que piensen de nosotros dos
A mí tu cara no me dice nada absolutamente
Como la de mi abogado, pero toca tragar
Lo que pasa es que a ti yo no te tengo porqué aguantar
Así que tira p’alante, nadie es inocente
La vida me da de ostias y tiro de frente
Me suda toa la polla, lo repito siempre
Lo gozo con el Juan-K y con eso sobraote
Estoy en plena flor como la hierba en septiembre
Me quieren joder, tío, pero no es suficiente
Valencia es una mierda, lo tienen presente
Te fichas al menda esperando encontrarte
Música diferente, pero es lo de siempre
Un tipo quemao de la vida, ¿Lo entiendes?
Pegando gritos al micro a muerte
Ya no me interesan tus lloros, baby
Solo quiero flows que te despeinen
No quiero contarte una mierda, créeme
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LSF#11 – English Translation
If I take the ball, it is not to have to kill
In ruin, although there are still people to lose
There is no peace, nor seek it, feel the traffic jam
Flows like crazy, I know, I’m not sane
I don’t live at ease, I feel imprisoned
Of a body that drags almost six decades
Not even barefoot, goes guay, bro
But we all know what is really
Look inside, I sh#t in my dead
There is no rhyme that escapes my hands
Give me a field and work it, a door and I open it
But directly and pyle with the devil
I don’t believe in God, I believe in my fat c#ck
So you take note
Alk takes your mask
If I take my off my skin, I started the skin
Condemned to live, I am not afraid of death
Types like me do not understand luck
Neither good, nor bad, nor cruel, the usual
Today the storm, tomorrow a pepazo
You feel it? I don’t, you’re crazy
I have the impression that you have little left
I release it and flour, he hesitates him
The hand in his pocket like Michael, Ataco
But t’inquiète
I am raffled, I become a rag
I am swinging what they think of us two
Your face does not tell me anything absolutely
Like my lawyer, but it’s time to swallow
What happens is that I do not have you to endure
So he throws out, nobody is innocent
Life gives me ostias and front shot
I sweat my c#ck, I always repeat it
I enjoy it with Juan-K and that is left over
I am in full flower like the grass in September
They want to f#ck me, uncle, but it’s not enough
Valencia is sh#t, they have it present
You file the Menda hoping to find you
Different music, but it’s the usual
A burning type of life, do you understand?
Screaming to the micro to death
I am no longer interested in your crying, baby
I just want flows to be cleared
I don’t want to tell you sh#t, believe me
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Lyrics Jona Alk – LSF#11
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