Entre Pitos Y Flautas - 995

y logro alegrarte la tarde.

Nunca me veras filmar en playback,

no desespero por vender dos discos mas,

como el moro bonobreo en Babylonia,

si acabo soñando lasteres sera por mi rap.

En la vida sales de un agujero, te cavas en otro agujero,

pero en el rap espero salir del agujero,

y tocar el cielo, saber como es llegar a fin de mes

teniendo dinero, estare contento.

Cuando en juzgados hallan dos platos,

y encierren con quince candados a los rappers malos,

cuando a George Bush se le caiga la picha a cachos,

y se muera lentamente de un cancer muy malo.

Ya me conoceis,

aunque no sea un santo con vosotros soy de ley,

y es 995, otra vez,

invadiendo Spain, 2002, bring the pain.

Entre pitos siempre hay flautas,

si quieres ser mc sigue las pautas.

and I manage to brighten up your afternoon.

You'll never see me film in playback,

I don't despair to sell two more records,

like the Bonobreo Moor in Babylonia,

If I end up dreaming lasters it will be because of my rap.

In life you come out of a hole, you dig yourself into another hole,

but in rap I hope to get out of the hole,

and touch the sky, know what it is like to make ends meet

having money, I'll be happy.

When in court they find two plates,

and lock up the bad rappers with fifteen padlocks,

when George Bush loses his temper,

and he slowly dies of a very bad cancer.

you already know me,

Although I am not a saint, with you I am of law,

and it's 995, again,

invading Spain, 2002, bring the pain.

Between whistles there are always flutes,

if you want to be a mc follow the guidelines.