El extraño retorno del hardcore (english lyrics)

Aha, yeah
It is the strange return ... yeah, yeah,
Not very well at that time of my long nights I became that you see and really is not that I care, I'm a dog bronze oldest ever but with the brightness in the maw, you know me, rappers malnourished feed my sentences, my verses cause them hungry, their fragile rhymes faced with working in my lines there are pyramids up with their bodies, I enjoy competing for that with this grew up, was akin to order to look machín this pull the mc, so runs if you see me coming, throw the pen, turn off the microphone, over here, there is an expert giant cuts, has a cabin in a mountain of samples, my accomplice of crime always knows what he does, walk with a shovel on the shoulder behind the auctions, solid my speedster runs through the notebook, redheads in white sheets my ethereal world, I am a captive arsonist hopelessly who lives a passion for a woman of fire, ash and steam, sprayed petals cool flower declines suicidal mood, pain cure, is medicine for lovesick and the favorite haunt of this heart, give me a role I return a universe, an epitaph for the wrong done with my chisel, you know well who is the man that singing to pain provoked pleasure, so just enjoy it while we dig graves for sarras rappers seem a mockery, disc garbage, many hallucinate that before demanding respect must apologize, hang gloves champion, throws in the towel, do not get on the wheel if you no longer put up with, so, what do you expect ?, with that face, no ice in your eyes and in your songs Comrade almost nothing, my birds do not drink from other sources live flying in my gardens, there is enough water at the foot of a waterfall where the stream flows, there are things that do not exist but are born suddenly, a thistle as a harbinger surrounded by lions, for long days filled with dark clouds, send rhythms fat, comfortable in bales, cause morbid to calculate that up to millions, we are guilty of being better, I hope you make it clear gentlemen, we do not let compete for anyone in the fight Friday, my great skill against your style helpless, so sleeping peacefully I have a dog with insomnia in the front yard, there is no reason to fear, and I showed you yesterday that my route did not walk any, let them try, romance language and slang street, I hate to pose and love of art, we are a couple of shots the coward, arrived late, while their sentences wallow in a sea of ​​blood, do you feel bad ?, at the end, the result of competition has always been hard carnal, what are your being so real? If laziness is sin capital per capita rap, behind a micro I feel alive and I know estrilo stylish when I write because it is my duty, you must increase the level, do not say do not do rap, I say you do well .