Acqua Toffana - Como tú (El Veneno)

Sin duda alguna,
una parte de mí es una laguna en calma, una pluma
de escritura limpia, que nada resta y sólo suma.
Como tú: debí dinero, perdí, di consejos,
mil enemigos tengo ante mil espejos.
Sigo como tú, entre varios pasajeros.
¿Merece estar contento alguna vez?
Se murió de sed… el orgullo no le dejó crecer.
Como tú: sigo mi aventura en un vagón,
observo como un ladrón al son de lo más insano.
Comparto la opinión común del ciudadano medio.
Quiero mi fortuna, no soy nada si no gano.
Quedan donde están, como el mejor refrán;
los temas y los sueños como Spanish Caravan.
La vida es rica, como tú.
Te odio si te llamo a gritos y tu cabeza comunica…


[Estribillo]
…Como tú: enumeré errores del estado.
Lloro por un amigo, se lo llevará un juzgado.
Como tú… Como tú…

Como tú: me enamoré una noche de verano;
tiré tres flores al suelo, ya tenía una en la mano.
Como tú… Como tú…

Como tú: fui luz en la tiniebla, alud en un desierto.
El tormento no te curará en salud.
Como tú, de incógnito entre la multitud.
Consumiría a Belzebú charlando del tabú.
Bajo el cielo de Kabul
o del barrio, no existe plenitud
si no guardo los recuerdos con llave en un baúl.
Como tú: mi cruz no es sagrada,
es basura que en el fondo no vale nada.
Mañana será otro día igual de corto;
Todos aparentan en una foto.
Mi vicio lleva esposas,
mi barrio es rojo si me acompañan elefantes rosas.
Son todos como tú, cambian la sonrisa por un voto.
Denoto que soy uno más. Creo en mí como un devoto.
Mi diversión y miedo,
le dije “amor”. La llamé puta, infierno y cielo…

[Estribillo]

[Estribillo]
…Como tú: Sobre valore a las personas, a mil por hora,
mujer de curvas peligrosas, Como tú… Como tú…
Como tú
Andare en la oscuridad,
la poesía y el cuchillo
no van juntas por casualidad, Como tú…
Como tú…

¿Te fijas en ellos o que? estas ciego
por que siempre mientes puta, ¿Por que?
Solo quiero la verdad, Jah
Soys todos iguales,
Como tú…Como tú…

2pac - Pain feat Big Stretch

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2pac - I Get Around (Subtitulos Español BY MAGNARE)

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Oh, yeah...
I get around...
Still clownin' with the underground
Where we come around
Stronger than ever...
Back to get freck,
All respect to those who break their neck
To keep their hos in check
'cuz, oh, they sweat up brother majorly
And i don't know why your girl keeps paging me.
She tell me that she needs me
Cries when she leaves me
And every time she sees me she squeez me.
Lady take it easy...
Hate to sound sleazy, but tease me,
I don't want it if it's that easy.
And yo bus' it, baby got a problem saying bye bye
Just another hazard of a fly guy.
You ask why... don't matter
My pockets got fatter,
Now everybody's looking for the ladder.
And ain't no need in be greedy,
If you wanna see me
Try a beeper number baby when you need me.
And i'll be there in a jiffy..
Don't be picky. just be happy with this quicky...
But when you learn, you can't tie me down
Baby doll... check it out...
I get around..
(round and round)
The underground just don't stop for hos
I get around.
Hey yo shock, let them hos know...
Now you can tell from my everday fits, i ain't rich
So cease and desist with them tricks (tricks)
I'm just another black man caught up in the mix (mix)
Trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents.
(a dime and a nickel)
Just 'cuz i'm a freak
Don't mean that we could hit the sheets
Baby, i can see that you don't recognize me.
I'm shock-g, the one who put the satin on your panties
Never knew a hooker that could sham me.
I get around.
What's up love, how you doin'? (all right)
Well i've been hangin' sangin, tryin' to do my thang
Oh, you heard that i was bangin'
Your home girl you went to school with
That's cool, but did she tell you about her sister
And your cousin thought i wasn't
See, weekends were made for michelob
But it's a monday, my day,
So just let me hit it, yo
And don't mistake mistake me for a clown
We can keep in the down low long as you know
That i get around.
(round and round)
2pac in the town don't stop for ho's
I get around.
Why ain call you (hahaha.. please)
Fingertips on the hip says i tip
Gotta get a tight grip, don't slip
Loose lips, sank ships, it's a trip,
I love the way she licks her lips
See me jockin',
Put a little twist in her hips
'cuz i'm watchin'
Conversations on the phone
'til the break of dawn,
Now we all alone, why the lights on?
Turn 'em off, time to set it off
Get you wet 'n' soft,
Something's on your mind, let it off.
You don't know me,
You just met me,
You won't let me,
Well if i couldn't have it, (silly rabbit)
Why you sweat me?
It's a lot of real g's doin' time
'cuz a groupy bit the trooper told a lie.
You picked the wrong guy,
Baby if you're too fly
You need to hit the dough,
Search for a new guy.
'cuz i only got one night in town,
Break down and be clown,
Baby doll and you down,
I get around
(round and round)

Budha Monk ft ol dirty bastard - Got`s like come on thru

[intro: buddha monk, (ol' dirty bastard)]
Ahahahaha
Minds start to freeze, at ease
Its the wu-tang killa beez
Brooklyn zu, where we roll, manchuz
Comin at yo' avenuez
36 chambaz at a theater near ya
(to all my muthafuckin niggaz in the place to be
And lllllast man to me)
We gon' take hip hop to anotha level

[chorus: buddha monk & ol' dirty bastard]
Wu, gots like come on through
Su, that's the call of the wu
Zu, gots like come on through
Su, that's the call for the zu

[hook: buddha monk & ol' dirty bastard]
If your from the east coast and
You're down with brooklyn zu
Su, that's the call for your crew
If your from the west coast and
You're down with brooklyn zu
Su, that's the call for your crew

[buddha monk]
Yo, i make myself official with the 7-dotted temple
And the knowledge procedes to take off like emmitt's missle
Its the rapfire comin from this lord, monk and sire
Cut like barbfire, ka-boom, just raise your hands higher
I get off even if its battle or war, yall niggaz hit the floor
And word iz bond, it still prescibes laws, hate the allegations
So, i slam on this nation with motivation and watch out for the zu
Domination
We could take it to anotha level, glock-block that kills treble
Honey rebels, and all yall niggaz betta end up in fuckin belleview
Yo, i mean that, i'm a god and i cut you no slack
You wanna act, then i attack and just split your wig back
Your some lame ass nigga rockin tommy hilfiger
With 3 sizes larger just to make you look bigger
And all you people out there procrastinatin to stop the assassination
You betta check up with your still and just watch the zu nation

[chorus]

[drunken dragon - zu manchuz]
Now take this, i hit you with the drunken dragon fist
Got the punk for your mind leavinz niggas in bliss
I look deep into your eyes, diggin in your soul
Pullin out the inner thoughts, leave minds behold
I know exactly what your thinking, i wait for you to blink
And i hit you with a round to make your ego start sinking
I send your wack ass back to class, learn something
So you can peep the real shit, and you can stop fronting
On your phony block, with your phony glock until you slip
When niggaz burn the drama they put teks on your lips
Hey son, i just thought about that shit
And you wanna be a gangsta rapper, boy you get the dick
The drunken dragon, comin at you
And if i hear you say brooklyn zu, i say "yo, who you?" cuz

[chorus]

[buddha monk]
Back the fuck up before i use my gat
Spray two to your neck and four to your back
It's the hardcore warrior, straight from medina
Look on my face it shows, no one meaner
Brooklyn zu killa bees on the swarm
I be in your area so sound the alarm
Monks in the front know not to fuckin drunk
Knocking down niggaz, and the girl sees the lump
Shit is real, yes i'm hittin hard like steel
I'm comin through your town so it's best that you peel
For real, yes i get dirty with my skill
No slacks in my thoughts, no time for my to trip up
Niggaz, your crazy, i leave no fuckin traces
When i put it on that ass you'll be desintegrated
Crazy lunatic with the style that's sick
Somebody in my click is bound to set a pick
Your hit, by this trife shit that i fix
I'm just like the devil, i don't play no tricks, cuz

[chorus]

[hook]

[outro: buddha monk, (ol' dirty bastard)]
1-1-2, 4-4-1 frankin av.
Peace, to my nigga wack
(its all good, its all bad
Dirty runs for the mayor next year, finally
You'll neva see meeeeeee)
Zu zu zu zu zu zu zu
Suuuuuuuuuuu!!

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