El Moro (Album Version) feat. Majid

歌詞

Chorus Out to change the game - el Moro Withstand the pain - el Moro Knock them out' the frame - el Moro If ya don't settle for less - el Moro Always God bless - el Moro Take out the best - el Moro We are Moro's - Outland Moro's Rapverse1 (Majid) Face the fear 'Cause you will never make it here I'm making it clear You better disappear Something rotten in Denmark like in Shakespeare I suggest you hold tight to the ones you hold dear Damn I'm getting tired of these motherfucking snakes Who's really jealous who's the ones that hates Claiming the got backs but they never share their cake Talking 'bout sharing but all they do is take The ultimate the illest shit popping you any tournament Take your rap and furnish it Majid the name you heard of it Calm your asses down the general screams at ease You practice no justice I convert no peace Chorus Rapverse2 (Isam) Once 3 kings Biggie, Pac and young Hov 9 out of 10 would put it 2 down and one to go Hearts full of hatred when it comes to this rap Got a classic? (Oh oh) ya best be strapped Everyday the game is growing mo' money mo' problems Mo' concern on pushing big units mo' violent Hip hops changed, ain't a black thing anymore G Young kids in Baghdad showing 2 on 3 Holla West coast?! Naah West bank for life Upside down, holla for my moros aight Spit rhymes in Arabic on the same level like Jada You wouldn't know if you should head bang or belly dance playa I'm that sand nigga type of Johnny Cochran yaw dig World wide like H.C. Andersen, I won't quit Don't depend on the rap game, I depend on my brain Ya stereotype me; I knock you out like prince Naseem Rapverse3 (Lenny) Ya lo sabes...... Están fuera de quicio Ambicionando nuestro escaño Inalcanzable pretensión Es, pan o muerte en esta selva soy tacaño Somos los Quijotes Fríos cuando esto es necesario Luz en lo oscuro que dicen que es mi barrio Hemos inculcado sabor en concreto Pintando mi sangre y mi suburbio por supuesto Vieja foto de lo existente Y si ha estado en la portada se me ha ido de la mente Soy bohemia de las letras Contemporáneo y sincero Y dentro de mi casa soy todo un pionero Así que todos de aquí al horizonte Alcen la M por El Moro Aunce no capisci niente Translation You know it.... They're out of line Pursue our bench Unattainable pretension It's bread or dead and in this jungle I'm niggardly We're the Quixotes Colds when we need to be it Light in the dark they say me hometown is We have inculcated flavour in the concrete Painting my blood and my suburb of course An old photo of the already existing And if it had been in the cover then I overlooked it I'm the bohemian of words Contemporary and sincere And inside my house I'm a pioneer So everyone from here to the horizon Raise the M for El Moro Though you don't get this Chorus Rapverse4 (Waqas) I stay on target like a stinger You call me Jinnah Never lost focus still I came out a sinner I'm not here to change the world just clean my house And scoop up my mom in a coup 'cause she needs a new couch Its outlandmoro you can't run or hide 'Cause we come across like the truth I tell you no lie At first underrated these kids won't last In no time they will be over as quick as a finger snap We beat the critics now look who run rap It feels good even your sister be faking my autograph At shows hugs and kisses Afterwards you diss us You can't give us scars that we can't heal with stiches