Chapapote Lyrics – Willow
Singer: Willow
Title: Chapapote
Cando berre a verdade é ninguén me crea
Solo rapea, cabrón, rapea!
I eu a piques de saltar desa azotea, de racha-la cadea
De parti-la escea
Onde fai falta mais aldea e menos barrio
Menos collóns e mais ovarios
Menos fixarse no puto vestiario
E mais en quen entrega a vida arriba do escenario
Parece que volvín ó parvulario
E qué mais da?
Dómo atopar talento entre tanta mediocridá?
De que sirve este xogo se non podes disfrutar
Empezar de cero, roio reiniciar partida?
Vendo pasa-la vida, sen atopar saídas
Vai todo pra comida, que queda pra vivir?
Sen sentir apenas gramo e medio de amor propio
Non atopei un vivo inda que poida competir
Quizais a estas alturas, xa sexa tarde
Mais non evitarán que me levante
Que viñen quente, prendido en lume
Directo a darlle a volta ó mundo este que te consume
A que me ensines todas esas actitudes
A corromperme en plena crise de valores
f#ck your fame, f#ck show bussines!
E non o ves? Se o xogo veu trucado imos a polo do revés
Balas de policía, no corpo de Marielle
Se non chega cos homes o estado mata tamén!
E aquí acabaremos todxs como Hasel
Puto estado fascista sempre reprimindo ó débil!
Ti mellor coida, o que vas colgar no perfil
Se antes eramos trescentos, aghora somos cenmil
E non me contes contos de bodevil
Que aquí estamos os de sempre, coma sempre, honrando a Lenin
E ti que tal bro? Nas malas xa ninghuén arrima o hombro no?
Ficamos fartos
Versos ao lixo, e latexos rápidos
Outra mais das que me vexo no psiquiátrico
Rapeándolle a unha parede en branco
Coas man atadas que non escriba o penso
Improvisando rimas pra pasalo tempo
Ate que a mente me saque deste ataque de pánico
Que non se note! Farei a de Rajoy co chapapote
Facerme o parvo ate que se encha o bote
A ver se a sorte chegha de rebote
E me deixa volver a onde se me note
Saír de Getafe, volver pra o norte
Facer do puto rap o meu deporte
Sentirme ceive por primeira vez dende os catorce
A acumula-las decepcións e sei, que ó final direi
Que polo menos o intentei e a lei
A veces é coma papel de cagar
Cómo explicar que saia tan barato violar?
Que por rapear, acabes na audiencia nacional?
XUICES FASCISTAS, GOBERNO SUBNORMAL
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Chapapote – English Translation
When you scream the truth is no one creates me
Only rap, b#stard, rap!
I me about to jump from that roof, to crack the chain
Of starting the scene
Where do you need more village and less neighborhood
Less colons and ovaries
Less to look at the f#cking clothes
And in whom to deliver life upstairs from stage
It seems that I went back to the parvulario
And what more of?
Does you find talent among so much mediocridor?
From what this game serves if you can’t enjoy
Start from scratch, Roio Reboot game?
Seeing spending life without finding outings
Will everything for food, what is left to live?
No feeling just a gram and a half of one’s own love
I haven’t found a living though I can compete
Perhaps at this point, either late
But they won’t prevent me from getting up
That they come hot, set in fire
Live to turn around the world that consumes you
To which you teach me all those attitudes
To corrupt me in full crisis of values
f#ck your hunger, f#ck show Bussines!
And don’t you see it? If the game came trick we go to the reverse pole
Police bullets, in Marielle’s body
If it does not arrive with the men the state kills too!
And here we will end up as Haasel
Puto Fascist state always repressing the weak!
You best take care of, what are you going to hang on the profile
If before we were three hundred, we are now one hundredmil
And don’t answer me badevil stories
That here we are always, as always, honoring Lenin
And you what such a bro? In the bad ones, no one does the shoulder boot on the one?
We got tired
Verses in the trash, and fast beats
Another more than I see in the psychiatric
Rapeing him to a blank wall
With the hand tied that you don’t write the thought
Improvising rhymes for time to spend time
Until the mind gets me out of this panic attack
That it is not noticed! I will do Rajoy’s with the chapapote
Make me the fool until the boat is filled
Let’s see if luck comes to rebound
And let me go back to where to notice me
Get out of Getafe, go back to the north
Make the f#cking rap my sport
Feeling Ceive for the first time from fourteen
To accumulate the disappointments and I know, that in the end I’ll say
That at least I tried it and the law
Sometimes it’s like Cagar paper
How do you explain that you get so cheap rape?
What for rapping, do you finish at the National Audience?
Fascist Judges, Subnormal Government
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Lyrics Willow – Chapapote
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