Wannabees - Xcese

¿Cuántos creen que lo tienen?

Dime por qué no llegan, dime por que no pueden

Porque no están en el top a top

Será que se equivocan cuando hablan de Hip Hop

Esto no es suerte es talento innato

Y no hablar de la calle me hace sentirme un ingrato

Es así como debe ser

Sigo sintiendo la ansiedad en cada amanecer

No vivimos lo mismo

Yo si se lo que es vivir al borde del abismo

Pero eso me hace volar

Por que se que en esta vaina siempre encuentro un lugar

Donde estar conmigo mismo y sentir mi alma chillin

Dejar fluir lo que sabe como amarga bilis

Sé que pueden sentirme

Y esa es mi condena pues no puedo rendirme

Wannabees con letra digo tráemelos

Para mí son feka loco créetelo

Solo tengo que seguir cocinándolos

Para ver como se mueren intentándolo

No soportan oírme escupiéndolo

Poco a poco voy eliminándolos

Wannabees con letra digo tráemelos

Para mí son feka loco créetelo

Sigo estando en las mismas

Sigo en estos solo por amor a mis haterz

Se que les duele verme para arriba

Y que les mata saber que no están en esta liga

Yo lo mantengo real

No me hace falta sermonear ni tampoco educar

Porque los chavales saben de sobra lo que hay ahí fuera

Igual eres tu el que no sabe date una vuelta parguela

Yo no hago dema barata locón

Tu eres igual de humilde que de fresco y vacilón

No necesito hablar lo que no vivo

Porque mi vida solo da para hacer siete libros

Pero yo tengo que seguir y no mirar patrás

Porque me aburro de mirarte tanto donde estás

Y si es cierto, yo no tengo nada

Pero te pongo firme con cada kiada

Wannabees con letra digo tráemelos

Para mí son feka loco créetelo

Solo tengo que seguir cocinándolos

Para ver como se mueren intentándolo

No soportan oírme escupiéndolo

Poco a poco voy eliminándolos

Wannabees con letra digo tráemelos

Para mí son feka loco créetelo

Duermo tranquilo mi conciencia loco sigue intacta

Hago lo que haga falta pa llevar a casa plata

No me arrepiento en absoluto

Me pongo al día para no acabar siendo un paleto

Yo si convivo con toda la fauna así lo cuento

No sé cómo le llamas pero aquí le dicen ghetto

Y yo si tengo claro lo que represento

Pues se combate con orgullo este sufrimiento

Pero el entierro va por dentro

No me veréis alabar a los fakes

Ni tampoco explicaré de donde saco la pasta

Porque mucho lengua trapo está jugando a ser guardia

Y mi familia no se va a joder, antes se jode la tuya

No me harán entrar en el coche patrulla

Antes me tendrán que coger

Tengo todo que ganar y tu todo que perder

How many do you think have it?

Tell me why they don't come, tell me why they can't

Because they are not in the top to top

Could it be that they are wrong when they talk about Hip Hop

This is not luck, it is innate talent

And not talking about the street makes me feel ungrateful

It's how it should be

I still feel the anxiety at every sunrise

we don't live the same

I do know what it is to live on the edge of the abyss

But that makes me fly

Because I know that in this pod I always find a place

Where to be with myself and feel my soul chillin

Let flow what tastes like bitter bile

I know you can feel me

And that is my sentence because I can not give up

Wannabees with lyrics I say bring them to me

For me they are crazy feka believe it

I just have to keep cooking them

To see how they die trying

They can't stand to hear me spitting it out

Little by little I am eliminating them

Wannabees with lyrics I say bring them to me

For me they are crazy feka believe it

I'm still in the same

I continue in these only for the love of my haterz

I know it hurts to see me up

And that it kills them to know that they are not in this league

I keep it real

I don't need to lecture or educate

Because the kids know very well what is out there

Maybe you are the one who doesn't know, take a walk, parguela

I do not do dema cheap locon

You are just as humble as you are fresh and hesitant

I do not need to speak what I do not live

Because my life only gives to make seven books

But I have to continue and not look back

Because I get bored of looking at you so much where you are

And if it's true, I have nothing

But I make you steady with every kiada

Wannabees with lyrics I say bring them to me

For me they are crazy feka believe it

I just have to keep cooking them

To see how they die trying

They can't stand to hear me spitting it out

Little by little I am eliminating them

Wannabees with lyrics I say bring them to me

For me they are crazy feka believe it

I sleep peacefully my crazy conscience is still intact

I do whatever it takes to bring home money

I do not regret at all

I catch up so I don't end up being a redneck

I do live with all the fauna that's how I tell it

I don't know what you call it but here they call it ghetto

And I am clear about what I represent

Well, this suffering is fought with pride

But the burial goes inside

You won't see me praise the fakes

Nor will I explain where I get the money from

Because a lot of ragtongue is playing guard

And my family is not going to screw up, before yours is screwed

They won't make me get in the squad car

before they will have to catch me

I have everything to gain and you have everything to lose