Anarcolirykoz

Bro, you know that I— eh
I'm sending you this message for a reason
I saw the other day you produced a band called Anarcolirykoz, something like that
They're kinda hip-hop, something like that
Could you give me the contact for, for their office?

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This shit's gonna hit them (uh) outta nowhere like a landslide (haha)
Sorry, I was in class on how to talk without offending
We're still without a manager, ignoring what they say (about nothing)
Humility's a scam, never has the one who demands it (never)

Twenty years narrating what others wanna ignore (oh, yeah)
I take the liberty to put the punchline at the start
Professors teach in class what they called ignorance
Anarcolirykoz will be a subject in the future

If your kids are listening to rap now, it guarantees the memory
Of a people that tends to erase its history, the time has come
We're still doing it however we want
100% it's from the ninjaz, the owners of the record (-cord)

We don't follow any trends (no), but they want us everywhere (everywhere)
Always original, watch out for the bootleg shirts
It'll cost you, no cause gets saved (auh)
Capitalism sells even Che Guevara's face (-face)

Not everything deserves an opinion, not everything needs a song
All social classes on Movistar (that's my revolution)
We've always been (bah) opposition, without asking for more
We defend and score goals, we're tradition in transition

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The highest level is simplicity (oh, yeah)
Hard to do, easy to digest (simple)
Without radio, or TV (not cool), bad reputation well earned (haha)
The less we see each other, the more we’re gonna care, miss me like your ex

There are no rockstars here, few artists, a lot of podcasts
You guys are just pros at stirring up drama
Kid (give me that mic)
Tickets are always sold out, we’re not, no-no-no (no-no)

They never understood the concept
To sell out is to have an owner and we own this
I set off the fire alarm
AZ, favorite group of the reseller, not the media

We were born rebels, not even the air conditioning
If immediacy wins, music loses
Everyone comes back, don’t feel guilty
We’re everything you dreamed of (haha), that’s why I get the haters, I’m nice (yeah)

A lot of people eat off this (oh no)
We opened the door for you, not my fault you don’t come in (bye)
If you see us live, take notes
Learn before you speak, and if you don’t know, just ask

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A-Z, the last one