No Cap (A COLORS SHOW)

(No cap, real facts)
Ey, yo
(Smoke weed, hip-hop and fuck it up, huh)
It's Trueno, man'
(Turning in the city)
From Argentina, from the tango neighborhood
(I'm not 2Pac, but all eyes on me at the club)
Yeah, yeah, huh

10 o'clock, down to the monoblock
The show block, fuck the opps, we're going to the top
Never stop, without a ho', he is in shock
If they see me with all the Latinos entering the club
What the fuck? Do you wanna dance or what?
Take that shit off me and put on some hip-hop
West Coast, Southside, for the Crips, for the Bloods
Then for sure your shorty will dance it on TikTok (da-da-daddy)
Daddy is back home, came to move the crowd (woo)
This one's for my boys, for my people, for my race
I take off the masks of all these fake ones
Who love those who follow them, but hate those who catch up

Gangsta', the real ones arrive at the party
Some are thugs with guns that they borrow
Gangsta', many talk, few show it
I go through the fourth, the fifth, and the sixth

No cap, real facts
Smoke weed, hip-hop and fuck it up, huh (yeah)
Turning in the city
I'm not 2Pac, but all eyes on me at the club
No cap, real facts
Smoke weed, hip-hop and fuck it up, huh (yes, sir)
Turning in the city (haha; yeah, yeah)
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la (huh)

Shake that, shake that, ready for late night
This will be playing in the hood all day, right?
We arrive fast, but not furious, I'm really high
Living a movie like Eminem in 8 Mile
I break the stage until six, bro
Not like these boys who get up to lip sync
I don't lose my way, not in the south, not in the Westside
I came in a second to mark them the third strike (da-da-daddy)

No cap, real facts
Smoke weed, hip-hop and fuck it up, huh (yeah)
I swear we're going for fifty more
Happy anniversary mother fuckin' hip-hop

No cap, real facts
Smoke weed, hip-hop and fuck it up, huh (prra)
Turning in the city
I'm not 2Pac, but all eyes on me at the club
No cap, real facts
Smoke weed, hip-hop and fuck it up, huh (yes, sir)
Turning in the city (haha)
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

Shout-out to COLORS
From Argentina, from the neighborhood of La Boca
Trueno man
Celebrating fifty years of hip-hop, you heard (wuh)
No cap, real facts
Smoke weed, hip-hop and fuck it up, huh
Turning in the city (wuh)
Happy anniversary to the motherfuckin' hip-hop
Prra