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Bzrp Music Sessions, Vol. 54 Lyrics In English Translation – Bizarrap & Arcángel

Austin, baby

The Marash

Hey, I’m

I’m going

Did you see, Gonzalo, that we finally got it? And you when you’re ready let me know (Aha)

I don’t need a visa to travel the world with the rap I’ve got (No)

I light a Portobello when I get off the plane as soon as the pilot lands (Yessir)

We arrive in Italy and with our presence we straighten up the Tower of Pisa, yeah

Active in music, also the street, my reputation is not stained (Okey)

Like a mountaineer, I enjoy the view without fear of any avalanche (Wow)

The Komodo dragon that came out of the mud now comes in through the wide door (Austin, baby)

This legеndary flow has no opponent like Maradona еn the court (Auh!)

I killed them and they want me to bring him down

I go through customs without checking luggage (Hey)

I come from the neighbourhood, my trip was difficult

Now I got tours where they don’t understand my language

I kept on killing them and they asked me to take him down again

I asked the accountant for a million pa’ to spend this month

C’est la vie, I went to Paris and learned to speak French

These ragpickers are my children, I was part of their childhood-e-ez

They want to see me fail

They’ve been trying for years, but it ain’t gonna happen (No)

I got together with the Biza, Biza, combination of Dybala with Leo (Let’s go)

The competition I split it and as the Dibu by the bug I pass me the trophy, prra (Auh)

Three million and change in the garments’ (Wow)

You don’t need to understand me (Wow)

In my biggest depression I don’t take pressure

I cure myself by buying the shop (Uh)

I’ve got a tremendous note

Don’t call me, I’ve already got a full agenda

Mera, Biza, turn this shit on (Let’s go)

Ho-Hello, I’m home

I came down with some Bottega Vene boots

I asked him: “What’s wrong with the pilot, he hasn’t landed since I took off?”

My time I waited, I didn’t despair

I rested for a couple of years’, I came back and I hit him

Killing him’ like Shakira to Piqué

I don’t play football, but I peeled them off (Yeah)

I know it hurts, it hurts

Seeing-me up here, I know it hurts them

I’ve moved up a level

And now I’ve got property that I walk into and it’s like a hotele’ (Wow)

A gigantic garden of violet blossoms

My own grass, how nice it smells (Hehehehe)

I’ve been on tour for a long time, playing on the radio and being on TV (Oh, shit)

I killed ’em and they want me to bring it down

I’m going through customs without checking my bags

Motherfucker, I come from the hood, hard was my trip

Now I got tours where they don’t understand my language

I kept on killing them and they asked me to take him down again

I asked the accountant for a million pa’ to spend this month

C’est la vie, I went to Paris and learned to speak French

These ragpickers are my children, I was part of their childhood-e-ez

Take this, man, this was from a shot (Take it)

I’m tougher than the gladiator’s shields in Rome (Rome)

Matte black Escalade, red Ferrari and two Tacoma (-coma)

My .9 that I named “Bizarrap”, I send them and they’re comatose (They’re comatose)

Uh-uh! (Yup)

Did you readjust the volume and bass when I told you the first time?

I told you so (Hahaha)

From Puerto Rico to Argentina, it’s back to being a badass again, yeah (Hahahahahaha)

Bizarrap

(Well there, guacho, la rompimo’)