Scratchapella -

Una vez mas ha llegado la moda y no es poca

La masa de gente que loca

Acude a la tele y siguen la norma:

Bailar el Rap, es lo que toca

Por eso no miento, no peco si digo que mi Ego

Es mas fuerte que el eco del miedo

Que dejo en todos los cuerpos

De esos mamones, que dan instrucciones

En programaciones de televisiones de como se baila…

El Rap así no se baila

Primero, si quieres bailar en la calle

En la Renfe o en el Metro

Te debes atar bien las botas, apretar los puños

Coscarte de un nazi y correr como un bruto

Segundo, una vez que lo tienes no pares

No dudes, no frenes

Te mueves de izquierda a derecha

Golpeando con ritmo su cara su frente su chepa

Su cara desecha, tus botas no pesan

No sueltes la presa, ves como no sabias

El Rap se baila con un nazi en pareja

Once again fashion has arrived and it is not little

The mass of people that crazy

Go to TV and follow the rule:

Dancing Rap, is what it's time to do

That's why I don't lie, I don't sin if I say that my Ego

It's stronger than the echo of fear

that I leave in all the bodies

Of those suckers, who give instructions

In television programming of how to dance...

Rap is not danced like that

First, if you want to dance in the street

On the Renfe or on the Metro

You must tie your boots well, clench your fists

Get choked by a Nazi and run like a brute

Second, once you have it don't stop

Don't hesitate, don't brake

You move from left to right

Beating with rhythm his face his forehead his hump

His undone face, your boots don't weigh

Do not let go of the prey, you see how you did not know

Rap is danced with a Nazi as a couple