BUSCO PORTALES Lyrics – Ronpe 99
Singer: Ronpe 99
Title: BUSCO PORTALES
Escribo en un sillón lo que me lleve pa’ el millón
Si por mi sana condición de buscar mi satisfacción
Me fui perdiendo, pero aprendiendo mas del montón
Si la muerte no me aleja le encontré otra solución
El juego no esta fácil le aposte a mi situación
De rapear lo que me pinte, si total Boom Bap soy yo
Por las calles que camino, la madre que me pario
Por los wachos que se fueron, por el que me traiciono
Vivo hip hop, mas que un estribillo pegadizo
Lo que no llore en la calle, lo rapeamos desde el Hilton
Si me encantan los problemas, se lo que e’ dormi’ en el piso
Que me juzguen y me abracen, nunca fui un hijo prolijo
Tengo la actitud de un viejo que la juega
Y todo al 32 si esta vida es pasajera
No le pido al todo llega, que me llegue cuando quiera
Yo hace rato estoy ganao’ con los rancho’ que me esperan(f#ck)
Boom Bap, pide mi cuerpo
Solo quiero Good luck en forma de esfuerzo
Oye Boom Bap, Boom Bap
Boom Bap en modo experto
Oye porque mira Boom Bap pide mi cuerpo
Solo quiero good luck en forma de esfuerzo
Oye Boom Bap, y Boom Bap
Boom Bap en modo experto
Aqui todos hablan mierda, ya lo sabes
Quiero depurarme me oscurecen mis males
Nadie va a determinar que es lo que vales
Hennesy en la 〈.?.〉 aqui somos obreros y
Tenemos la clave, todo lo que digo lo explico por los lugares
No quiero actores solo historias reales
Aparece un ángel y por dentro quema Hades
Busco portales
No la corran de pistola si se usan y se descartan
Si tenes siempre la misma tonto no la usaste tantas
Si decís que disparaste como en todas tus canciones
Desde que existe la pólvora cualquier cagón se planta
Escribo en pija en el papel, bastante lejos del cartel
De lo que dice ser aquel, solo para llenar su plato
Estoy muriendo en un hotel, malabareando mis mal ratos
Pa’ calmarme una mujer y pa bajar whiskey barato
Vivo rap undergroud from the ghetto
Porque la vivo en Palermo, pero en mi barrio me muero
Estoy moviéndome por plata pa’ vivir de lo que quiero
Porque si no lo hago yo, quien va a hacerlo tan rapero
Yo vine para quedarme como tatoo con mi frase
Pa’ sacar tus depresiones sin presiones en el viaje
Modifico tu intención con la tensión que a mi me nace
Porque lo hago por pasión no para ser un personaje
Hoy les saco la careta y se que la realidad asusta
Porque están todo’ escondido’ en la mascara que les gusta
Se la vi, yo eso ya lo vi, se que no es tan justa
Solo le pido al de arriba que el gil no se reproduzca
Underground es tu viejo madrugando por tu cena
Underground es tu vieja que te viste pa la escuela
Underground es tu abuela que te ayuda como sea
Undergroud no sos vos con tu peli pistolera
Underground es tu viejo madrugando por tu cena
Underground es tu vieja que te viste pa la escuela
Underground es tu abuela que te ayuda como sea
Undergroud no sos vos con tu peli pistolera, (What up)
En la lengua llevo un sable, la uso pa escalar 〈.?.〉
Salgo del garito chico y se me hace tarde
Este es mi rito 〈.?.〉 mi corazón late
No voy con segundas, lee todas mis frases, son metáforas con arte
Boom Bap, pide mi cuerpo
Solo quiero Good luck en forma de esfuerzo
Oye Boom Bap, Boom Bap
Boom Bap en modo experto
Oye porque mira Boom Bap pide mi cuerpo
Solo quiero good luck en forma de esfuerzo
Oye Boom Bap, y Boom Bap
Boom Bap en modo experto
Oye boom Bap pide mi cuerpo
Solo pido good luck en forma de esfuerza
Boom Bap solo Boom Bap, en modo experto
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BUSCO PORTALES – English Translation
I write in an armchair what it takes to me pa ‘per million
If for my healthy condition of looking for my satisfaction
I was missing, but learning more from the pile
If death does not move away I found another solution
The game is not easy to bet on my situation
Of rapping what paints me, if total boom bap is me
Through the streets that I walk, the mother who gave up
For the wachos that left, for which I betray me
I live hip hop, more than a catchy chorus
What does not cry on the street, we rapped from the hilton
If I love the problems, I know what e ‘sleep’ on the floor
May they judge me and hug me, I was never a neat son
I have the attitude of an old man who plays it
And all at 32 if this life is passenger
I do not ask the whole arrives, that I get when I want
I have been winning ‘with the ranch’ that await me (f#ck)
Boom Bap, ask for my body
I just want Good Luck in the form of an effort
Hey Boom Bap, Boom Bap
Boom BAP in expert mode
Hey because Boom Bap looks like ask for my body
I just want Good Luck in the form of an effort
Hey Boom Bap, and Boom Bap
Boom BAP in expert mode
Here everyone speaks sh#t, you know
I want to purify myself, my ills darkens
No one is going to determine what is worth
Hennesy in the 〈?.〉 Here we are workers and
We have the key, everything I say explains it through the places
I don’t want actors just real stories
An angel appears and inside Hades
I’m looking for portals
They do not run it as a gun if used and discarded
If you always have the same fool you didn’t use it so many
If you say you tried like in all your songs
Since gunpowder exists any shore is planted
I write on paper on paper, quite far from the poster
What it claims to be, just to fill your dish
I’m dying in a hotel, juggling my bad times
Pa ‘calm me a woman and go down cheap whiskey
I live rap Undergrouud from the ghetto
Because I live in Palermo, but in my neighborhood I die
I’m moving for money to live on what I want
Because if I don’t do it, who is going to do it so rapper
I came to stay like tatoo with my phrase
Pa ‘get your depressions without pressures on the trip
I modify your intention with the tension that is born to me
Because I do it for passion not to be a character
Today I take out the mask and I know that reality scares
Because everything ‘hidden’ are in the mask they like
I saw it, I saw that, I know it’s not so fair
I only ask the above that the Gil does not reproduce
Underground is your old getting up at your dinner
Underground is your old woman who saw the school
Underground is your grandmother who helps you
Undergrouud are not with your pistolera movie
Underground is your old getting up at your dinner
Underground is your old woman who saw the school
Underground is your grandmother who helps you
Undergrouud do not be with your pistol movie, (What Up)
In the tongue I carry a saber, it uses the scalar 〈?.〉
I get out of the small garito and it’s late
This is my rite 〈?.〉 My heart beats
I don’t go with second, read all my phrases, they are metaphors with art
Boom Bap, ask for my body
I just want Good Luck in the form of an effort
Hey Boom Bap, Boom Bap
Boom BAP in expert mode
Hey because Boom Bap looks like ask for my body
I just want Good Luck in the form of an effort
Hey Boom Bap, and Boom Bap
Boom BAP in expert mode
Hey Boom Bap asks for my body
I only ask for a effort in the form of
Boom BAP Solo Boom Bap, in expert mode
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Lyrics Ronpe 99 – BUSCO PORTALES
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