Warzone - NFX

Check it my homie, you know my weapon

The wind weapom, the street deport

Mira mi equipo, okey te explico

El Hip Hop es cultura que satura

Mis sentidos wut

Fuerte wut wut

Nigga you world, tu corte está frito

We are criminal, animal del free

En la calle me conocen por andar

Pateando piedras

Mientras, otros quieren entrar

No van a pasar, en este lugar

Se mantiene lo real

Oye mejor date una vuelta

Hagamos familia y conecta

Estricto, aqui no s aparenta

Tenemos fórmula prfecta

Nacido en los 90, costa norte nos representa

Respect!

seguimos siempre de pie

Para sentirnos muy bien

Ahora queremos dar el doble no el cien

Vamos volando alto

Y despegamos recién

Creciendo siempre sobre mi riel

Aquí moriré

Solo quieren la guerra con el mundo

Porque nadie los acepta

Pero, no digan ser raperos

Si nos miran en menos

Nos vemos luego, no frunsa en ceño

Ni niegue el ego

Nadie dijo que no era bueno, pero no lo quiero

Seguimos siendo verdaderos

En un mundo de falsedad

Arrodillado por un credo

Si estoy aquí es porque puedo

Porque debo y porque quiero

Sin miedo por si muero, estoy

Dispuesto a todo por el cielo

What fama-family, no nos separan

Ni con mil millones de camiones de la FBI

Rest in Peace!

Vamos a llevar a la escuela hasta alto, el free!

Para que vean quien la lleva

Y luego no te quejí, no espere el mic

El show recién comienza

Everybody hands up!

Trend up!

Wake up!

Tikiti la repuesta, con su vida resuelta

Yo vine a hacer preguntas

Que el Hip Hop me las contesta

Check it my homie, you know my weapon

The wind weapon, the street sport

Look at my team, okay I'll explain

Hip Hop is culture that saturates

my senses wut

strong wut wut

Nigga you world, your cut is fried

We are criminal, animal of the free

In the street they know me for walking

kicking stones

While others want to enter

They will not happen, in this place

It keeps the real

hey better take a walk

Let's make family and connect

Strict, here it does not appear

We have perfect formula

Born in the 90s, north coast represents us

Respect!

we always stand

To feel very good

Now we want to give double not a hundred

we are flying high

And we just took off

Always growing on my rail

here i will die

They just want war with the world

because no one accepts them

But don't claim to be rappers

If they look down on us

See you later, don't frown

Don't deny the ego

Nobody said it was no good, but I don't want it

we remain true

In a world of falsehood

Kneeling for a creed

If I'm here it's because I can

Because I should and because I want

Without fear in case I die, I am

Ready for everything for heaven

What fama-family, do not separate us

Not with a billion trucks of the FBI

Rest in Peace!

Let's take the school up high, the free!

So they can see who's wearing it

And then I didn't complain to you, I didn't wait for the mic

The show is just beginning

Everybody hands up!

Trend up!

Wake up!

Tikiti the answer, with her life resolved

I came to ask questions

That Hip Hop answers them for me