Quién Eres - Canserbero

Kaputo en el instrumental

(The real people knows I got the sound)

Nosotros sabemos quiénes somos

(Straight from downtown)

¿Quién eres tú?

(Tengo rimas que debería donar a ustedes)

Yeah, dice, dice

En estos tiempos to’s se creen que son perfectos

Señor espejo mostrará a ellos sus defectos

Tú amenazarme así, creen cambiar el mundo en un tema

Y ni siquiera pueden cambiar sus problemas

¿Tú quién eres, son?

¿El que en to’s los temas critica?

¿Nunca aportas na', no sabes lo que el hip-hop significa?

Desde Bambaataa el rap fue hecho para hacer paz

Hasta que la West Coast notó el que el malandreo vende más

¿Tú quién eres, dime?

Tu silencio me hace pensar

Que eres de los que cantan rap para que alguien los pueda notar

En vez de apoyar y callar (En vez de apoyar y callar)

En otros tiempos te hubiesen colgado y quemado de más

Dime si eres acaso el que escuchó a Canserbero

Se hizo dos rimas, un sobrenombre y hasta me critica, pero

Yo creo que tú eres de los que ven a un extranjero y le chupan el cuero

En vez de apoyar a los de su ghetto primero

¿Quién eres?

Te pregunté y no me respondiste

Olvidaste que yo mejoré ya lo que hoy tú descubriste

La antigüedad es nada si nada tú hiciste

A mí ya se me está olvidando lo que recién tú aprendiste

It’s hip-hop for all my brothers around

The real people knows that I got the sound

Straight from downtown

Tengo lyrics que debería donar a ustedes

A ver si así representan como se debe

It’s real hip-hop for all my brothers around

The real people knows that I got the sound

Straight from downtown

Tengo lyrics que debería donar a ustedes

A ver si así representan como se debe

Tengo lyrics que debería donar a ustedes

Dime si eres el que nada sabe escribir

Pero sí improvisar, como si eso nos puede hacer surgir

Dime si eres el que aún no puede admitir

Que aquí hacen falta más oyentes que no quieren ser MCs

¿Tú quién eres, dime?

El que sabe del movimiento

Se esmera en un elemento pero no tiene talento

¿Y tú quién eres?

Aquel que lucha por salir en los medios

Busca fama y nunca tendrá respeto 'e los que son serios

A tu criterio, dime si eres ese insecto

Que más que influenciarse quiere cambiarse el acento

Y no contento, maldice esta patria que le dio casa

Y no tiene las bolas pa' decir lo que en su tierra pasa

Basta de farsas que cansan

Vamos sin pausa cantar canciones no mansas

Pa' un pueblo en alza que avanza

Basta de farsas que cansan

Vamos sin pausa a cantar canciones no mansas

Pa' un pueblo en alza que avanza

It’s hip-hop for all my brothers around

The real people knows that I got the sound

Straight from downtown

Tengo lyrics que debería donar a ustedes

A ver si así representan como se debe

¿Tú quién eres, son?

El que vive de un espejismo

Con maquetas y letras sin ritmo, más de lo mismo

Dime quién eres, no te has hecho esa pregunta

Puede que la mierda pegue, pero que la respeten, nunca

Dime si eres quien busca rimas de velocidad

Para mostrar habilidad

Pero en realidad

No tienen credibilidad

No captan que no es suficiente

Soltar una ráfaga 'e rimas y no disparaste siquiera una bala coherente

Mienten, unos y otros por la tangente

¿Tú quién eres de esos dos?

respóndeme sinceramente

It’s hip-hop for all my brothers around

The real people knows that I got the sound

Straight from downtown

Tengo lyrics que debería donar a ustedes

A ver si así representan como se debe

It’s real hip-hop for all my brothers around

The real people knows that I got the sound

Straight from downtown

Tengo lyrics que debería donar a ustedes

Es Canserbero, sí, sí

Sí, sí, el campesino

(It's real hip-hop)

(It's real hip-hop for all my brothers around)

¿Tú quién eres, dime?

respóndeme sinceramente

(Tengo lyrics que debería donar a ustedes)

Yo soy yo, man (For all my brothers)

(The real people knows that I got the sound)

(Straight from downtown)

(Tengo lyrics que debería donar a ustedes)

(The real people knows that I got the sound)

(Straight from downtown)

(Tengo lyrics que debería donar a ustedes)

Si tú no sabías quién eres, no dudes que yo soy yo

Kaputo on the instrumental

(The real people know I got the sound)

we know who we are

(Straight from downtown)

Who are you?

(I have rhymes that I should donate to you)

Yeah, he says, he says

In these times everyone thinks they are perfect

Mister mirror will show them their flaws

You threaten me like this, they think they will change the world in a theme

And they can't even change their problems

Who are you, are you?

The one who in all the topics criticizes?

You never contribute na', you don't know what hip-hop means?

From Bambaataa rap was made to make peace

Until the West Coast noticed that thugs sell more

Who are you, tell me?

your silence makes me think

That you are one of those who sing rap so that someone can notice them

Instead of supporting and shutting up (Instead of supporting and shutting up)

In other times you would have been hanged and burned too much

Tell me if you are perhaps the one who listened to Canserbero

He made two rhymes, a nickname and even criticizes me, but

I think you are one of those who see a foreigner and suck his skin

Instead of supporting his ghetto first

Who are you?

I asked you and you didn't answer me

You forgot that I improved and what you discovered today

Antiquity is nothing if you did nothing

I'm already forgetting what you just learned

It's hip-hop for all my brothers around

The real people know that I got the sound

straight from downtown

I have lyrics that I should donate to you

Let's see if they represent it as it should

It's real hip-hop for all my brothers around

The real people know that I got the sound

straight from downtown

I have lyrics that I should donate to you

Let's see if they represent it as it should

I have lyrics that I should donate to you

Tell me if you're the one who doesn't know how to write

But yes improvise, as if that can make us arise

Tell me if you're the one who still can't admit

That more listeners are needed here who don't want to be MCs

Who are you, tell me?

The one who knows about the movement

He works hard at one item but has no talent

And who are you?

The one who struggles to get out in the media

Seek fame and you will never have respect for those who are serious

At your discretion, tell me if you are that insect

That more than being influenced, he wants to change his accent

And not happy, he curses this country that gave him a home

And he doesn't have the balls to say what happens in his land

Enough of tiresome farces

Let's go without pause sing songs not meek

For a rising town that advances

Enough of tiresome farces

Let's go without pause to sing not meek songs

For a rising town that advances

It's hip-hop for all my brothers around

The real people know that I got the sound

straight from downtown

I have lyrics that I should donate to you

Let's see if they represent it as it should

Who are you, are you?

He who lives by a mirage

With models and lyrics without rhythm, more of the same

Tell me who you are, you haven't asked yourself that question

Shit may hit, but respect it, never

Tell me if you are the one looking for speed rhymes

to show ability

But actually

They have no credibility

They don't understand that it's not enough

Drop a burst 'e rhymes and you didn't even fire a coherent bullet

They lie, some and others on a tangent

Who are you of those two?

answer me honestly

It's hip-hop for all my brothers around

The real people know that I got the sound

straight from downtown

I have lyrics that I should donate to you

Let's see if they represent it as it should

It's real hip-hop for all my brothers around

The real people know that I got the sound

straight from downtown

I have lyrics that I should donate to you

It's Canserbero, yes, yes

Yes, yes, the peasant

(It's real hip-hop)

(It's real hip-hop for all my brothers around)

Who are you, tell me?

answer me honestly

(I have lyrics that I should donate to you)

Yo soy yo, man (For all my brothers)

(The real people know that I got the sound)

(Straight from downtown)

(I have lyrics that I should donate to you)

(The real people know that I got the sound)

(Straight from downtown)

(I have lyrics that I should donate to you)

If you didn't know who you are, don't doubt that I am me