Orgullo - Movimiento Original, Apache

Yea yea yea yea-yeah

¡Movimiento!

(hey yeah)

Hrrr

Original, one man

Tanta buena vibra que predicas, creo que se te olvidó practicar, yeh

Maldigo esa nube negra que evita que el sol te pueda iluminar

Tanto lobo disfraza’o de oveja, tarde o temprano a la luz saldrá

Y no ganarás más demostrando por fuera si por dentro no hay na'

Oye, mi brotha' reacciona, con esa actitud tú nunca lograrás aflorar

Te lo digo yo, wow, sólo una persona que no habla sin antes conocer, yeah

Hey, y en la lona quedará plasmada tu aura si no la mejoras

Y estás a tiempo —woawoah— para evolucionar, nunca es tarde para renacer, yeah,

no

Arranca pa' otro lado con tu vibra negativa

Y no gastes tanta saliva con críticas destructivas, no

Te pongas pa' eso, y ya deje el vocifereo

Antes que pases un buen susto por estar hablando feo, yo

Enfóquese en hacer el trabajo suyo, pana

Y mírese al espejo antes de hablar murmullos, bro'

Del que desee con sus palabras y con su orgullo (uh-huh)

Que lo que yo hago con mi vida no es problema tuyo

'Mano, ahorra de tanta cotorra

Y de tu mente borra todo eso oscuro que no te deja ver

Te gusta el mal, informe porque nunca está conforme

Con lo que haces, y ese disfraz y uniforme no te deja ser

Persona, cuida’o con quien te relacionas

Activo menor, que hay mucho chisme por la zona

Reacciona, que esa estrategia no funciona

Y tarde o temprano to’a esas mentiras se desmoronan

Yo

Y ya me han dicho que andan hablando, pues sepan que ya no entro al baile

Desaires no debilitan ni frenan mi alma de tiger

Las palabras malas siempre nunca dijo nadie

Que se tallen, palabras son y se las lleva el aire

Rayos —Raiden— cubren mi alma, van como vaivén

De tu acto eres el driver, pana, se te acabó el trailer

Trainer, como el público fiel de Buenos Aires

Trainer, duro como el metal de Iron Maiden

En la tumba se quedó el orgullo, lo sellé al vacío

Es cruda más de alguna realidad por este río

El ego hace creerte Dios, afronta cada lío

Es tuyo, no es mío, por eso es que estás podrí'o

Yeh, y yo permanezco alerta como halcón en mi zona

Por lo tanto, cuide su maniobra señora

Que la mala cepa no penetra mi flow, my God (Woah yeh, oh woah)

, un hijo de p-fácilmente se clona

Pero ni su mala radiación me detona

Y la mala cepa no penetra mi flow, my God

(Woah yeh, oh woah, oh woah)

(Woah yeh, oh woah, oh woah)

No creo que tú andes hablando en mi espalda

(Woah yeh, oh woah, oh woah)

Yo sé que las paredes algo ocultan y hablan

(Woah yeh, oh woah, oh woah)

Y descubrirán to' el Rap, primo oh

Yea yea yea yea-yeah

Movement!

(hey yeah)

Hrrr

original one man

So much good vibes that you preach, I think you forgot to practice, yeh

I curse that black cloud that prevents the sun from illuminating you

Both wolves disguised as sheep, sooner or later the light will come out

And you won't win more showing on the outside if there's nothing inside

Hey, my brotha' reacts, with that attitude you will never come out

I'm telling you, wow, just a person who doesn't speak without first knowing, yeah

Hey, and your aura will be reflected on the canvas if you don't improve it

And you're on time —woawoah— to evolve, it's never too late to be reborn, yeah,

not

Start pa 'elsewhere with your negative vibe

And don't waste so much saliva with destructive criticism, no

Get ready for that, and already stop the shouting

Before you have a good scare for speaking ugly, I

Focus on doing your job, buddy

And look in the mirror before you speak whispers, bro'

The one you want with your words and with your pride (uh-huh)

That what I do with my life is not your problem

'Man, save yourself from so much parrot

And from your mind erase all that dark that doesn't let you see

You like evil, report because you're never satisfied

With what you do, and that costume and uniform does not let you be

Person, take care of who you relate to

Minor asset, that there is a lot of gossip in the area

React, that strategy does not work

And sooner or later all those lies fall apart

I

And they have already told me that they are talking, well know that I no longer go to the dance

Snubs don't weaken or slow down my tiger soul

Bad words were always never said by anyone

Let them be carved, words are and the air takes them away

Rays —Raiden— cover my soul, they come and go

You are the driver of your act, dude, you ran out of the trailer

Trainer, like the faithful public of Buenos Aires

Trainer, hard as iron maiden metal

Pride remained in the tomb, I sealed it to the void

It's raw more than any reality down this river

The ego makes you believe God, face every mess

It's yours, it's not mine, that's why you're rotten

Yeh, and I stay alert like a hawk in my zone

Therefore, take care of your maneuver ma'am

That the bad strain does not penetrate my flow, my God (Woah yeh, oh woah)

, a son of p-easily clones

But not even his bad radiation from him detonates me

And the bad strain does not penetrate my flow, my God

(Woah yeh, oh woah, oh woah)

(Woah yeh, oh woah, oh woah)

I don't think you're talking behind my back

(Woah yeh, oh woah, oh woah)

I know that the walls hide something and speak

(Woah yeh, oh woah, oh woah)

And they will discover all the Rap, cousin oh