keej voor de mensen die de vertaling wouden;
Hier is die dn xD
Hijs niet helemaaaal lettelijk vertaald want dat is gewoon bijna onmogelijk
maar het meeste wel ^^
I sit down with my pen in a state of trance,
Make my moves and get my sistematic advance.
There's no one who can stop us, there's no onewho can shut us,
there's no one who can hold us cause this is full of good concepts,
ethics, methodics, estetics, and tecnics,
spectacular like fireworks.
Brutus had arrived, full of hate for the noise and came from Pino Montado,
With new trics.
I'm still making addicts what for crazy ones?
Everything I touch turns into pain,
Everything I touch gets another colour,
everytime I pass you smell me.
Like a pure anzaluz Mc don't search more there's no other.
Doesn't matter if on the free mic. are 3 or 4 zatu
It's no problem that just hold on my status.
Someones don't listen to me cause there have been problems and fights,
Discommunications and big mouths.
But who cares about what a Mc smokes, haves sex with or lets fall down in the toilet.
Tell me who cares about what I do with my life,
You pay, let see what you play
buy your entree.
Be carefull with the stabs gives by knifes
Don't matter what you do it will let you stand in your underwear.
Look at my rap and forget my prived life.
And again it's zatu who acts the public will give points,
And otherwise I will shit on your *&^#$%
And when you see that Zatu has died,
Then bring me to life again make your friends crazy by listening.
I make schools, and let the consequences behind,
I'm so immortal that a long time ago i had sex with your grandma.
And gave life to your mother, the bastard.
Sevilla and Zaragoza burning.
The K and The Z the mc's that are taking over,
Never get late but they take their time
Those who talk allot burn in hell,
I split my head and I compone for the foreigners,
I dip you in fat,
With my weight I destroy you.
I indicate the rhythm just like the beatle "Ringo"
And I want you to know that when you write you will do it in lines,
But i will do it in bingo's
The real B-Boys from monday to sunday.
He has arrived,
He came from the parc and now he's by your side.
He balked at the stage,
He came pressing hard,
You are lucky if he doesn't find you,
There arrives you ear and there arrives the expressive union,
And it's cleaner than the "peallera de villarriba"
Look and tell me if it''s a lie,
That I care about my people like a mother of their children
And now shut up because there's someone next to me
he'll come and he'll knock you down
This is Kase- O
Rhyming for the cockroaches.
Listen!
My limit is the sky
You're style is on the floor,
I smile and am standing still
On the floor there are handkerchiefs,
The groupies scratching the doors of my hotel,
They want coctail, I onlky got honey. (do you only got honey?)
Welkom to your clandestine adventure
Something to price like the hookers of paris,
At a boulevard in paris.
Only competing with Mc's
Did you know that there will be no Kc's in the planet of O.. I
it's my show.
For the flow I'll drop a rime to marilyn monroe,
Do you know the secrets of my rime?
The only rapper that talk shit about "Joaquin Sabina"
You see that I'm a specialist,
I'm not a star,
Only when I get angry and I get the neck of a bottle,
For the pain getting drunk is good,
But you will see no drugs running in my veins.
My limit is criticize your sociaty and do it harmless,
I get the microphone and kill him off profesionally,
And it's right,
i was born in the 80's but i scare you,
The worst critics name me "Ceasar august"
In the rap I'm the boss of literature virgin,
A million of poets look at them with a loupe
Tell me who is the who that's coming from there,
Zaragoza the J I wrote it on a big page YES
They told you the rap is a crime,
Ignorants,
Without listening first.
The didn't know,
Don't know and Will not know,
I'm talking about the press,
I'm not afraid of what they'll say
If you like my sample,
You can be afraid like girls when their first period comes,
When it becomes an habit,
You'll be sick of seeing Kase-O and his colleagues at the summit.
In the cottage of the fucking sick rap,
Only potential wannabe's full of crust.
I've got the K I've got the A the S and The E,
From the J till the Pino Montano I came.
I'm looking for a girl 007
That kisses me on the mouth and caresses my package,
That don't tells me she loves me,
Cause I am from using and throwing away,
You know,
Like Espartaco Santoni, from party to party.
Always around beautiful girls,
SFDK, idiot, get in your own stuff,
Cause I'm with zatu,
NO!
I'm with Javier
There's no competition,
We already solved that out yesterday.
Here's the fenomen
Mc's under minimums,
listen to this stupids,
The rhythem opens his legs to me, Kid!
That's why you talk on the streets,
The only thing I want to do is lick you mothers pussy,
ason of a bitch
Today at the brute zone,
That's why Javier electrocutes every B-Boy.
It's because he's got the energy of the sun,
And like an old rocker in the rap is a mythe,
Thanks to god for the hip-hop
and to zatu for giving me an hard time,
There's no style that can be compared to that in spain.
but it doesn't matter,
I haven't got a thing in my pockets,
So KILLO!
What's up?
Get to pass by that chorus now.
And it's like that
The K and the Z are here,
the guys that came and give it to you like this,
And it's like that
The K and the Z are here,
Open your ears cause it's your turn to hear.