Schopenhauer - TrapAnese lyrics

Hook The plug is Latino/He no hablo no Englo/You can hit him in Creole/You can't relate if you don't hustle/TrapAnese is the new Lingo [Verse I: Schopenhauer] This is spanglish...the Boricua lingo, them Eses……speak it with no blemish/Just like Manolo Blahnik/You don't know their grind nor their language/Oh, Y'all need these lines for that anguish/Que pasa?Mi vato they got that Perico; so hard, that they rated it brandish/Cinco de Mayo...in MI-yayo (or) marching down in Kirkwood like a Zapatista rebel/Ballin' out with them chicito...who be down to catch a RICO/And they be good...they be good as if they were signed to Yé; ho/I'm not a Pusha; blowing no kush I....just hustling for that Sean tee/ Smuggle no white, peddle no brown...f** both: Ke$ha & Ashanti/While them bimbos count them pesos, them cholos carry things out/These Texan-Mex (Tecs & Macs)…no guacamole, I'm talking ‘bout them guns dawg Hook.... [Verse II: Schopenhawer] Kreyol rape, kreyol konprann/Kreyol pale, kreyol konprann/Anpil nan nou tankou machann, menm santiman n lote pou vann/Se vre chomaj ka kreye antreprene, sikse souri ak sa ki leve bone/Nou di tan se lajan, lajan se san pandan setan nou pa janm ale/ipod, laptop, selile…depi n bloke nap pase sa/Bijou, machin, papye te…depi n bare nap plane sa/Brase kon senti bouzen leswa….pito n led nou la n a gen espwa/Le yo di sak pase, nap di nap boule…fe komsi n pa pi mal pase sa/Konnen w pa konn jan vi a di wi neg/Pou kek li dous, pou lot li kou vineg/Gen sa kap viv, k anvi mouri neg…m santi m lage two vit, banm fon ti beg/Tout neg reve pati oubyen jwenn on fanm blanch kon Jacques Quetant/Pa di n lajan pa fe bone, monche, peye n lajan kontan Hook….. [Verse III: Schopenhauer] C'est rien de plus que du verlan/Verse-In les syllabes du cais-Fran/Puéril quand on parle en code…. Wallay billay, on voit trop grand/78, 92, Bakel city, salle banlieue….pa**e nous a tabacs, on pa**era pas aux aveux/La daronne fait des tafs hideux, a l'absence d'un beau père/Jacques Mesrines est moins mafieux que quand mes nizzos opèrent/Un système qui nique nos mères comme un alcolo de beau-père/Des valeurs a quoi ca sert car l'horrible gagne et le beau perd/On veut plus de haut, jamais plus de chute/Et plus d'euros avec plus de putes/En plus le Ro' reflète plus le fric/Que ton Casio qui reflète plus l'Afrique/Unkut, Tout Noir… Street Swagg, Pineau noire/Mes négros pa**ent de taudis a manoir/Des chaines au cou…. Traite des noires Hook