Acru - Bzrp Freestyle Sessions #4 Lyrics in English Bizarrap

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Intro

Yo brother, the 1 is back, Young Roman

Verse 1

I’ve got a diploma in taking those toys down

My words are truth, they aren't taken as a joke

We stay underground, you don't quit in the round

I got the gloves, push ahead

I spit the most wanted verse, I don't hang diamonds

I got art, rhythm that cracks you in the cypher

Fifty thousand ways to hit you with this dance

Dude, there's no sway anymore, I only ride the train

A.C.R.U now and again I smoke flowers of Eden

I don't drop the premium, I rock the 10, what do they think?

I paint their forehead with the number one tag again

I only bring my honey

Who's dissing, dude? Tell me who

And that's even though I just warmed up

And that's when I'm about to annoy, my friend

I spit fresh, I shoot, because I'm still alive

I've got every rhythm I write crystal clear

Into the match at the decisive moment

I define it for you, I alone score the goal, I forgive but I don't forget

I'm still f*ckin' tough

I stop them with my elbow, dude, they're hidden

What's happening? Young Roman coming into the house

Dribbling like Hazard, I move it like salsa

What's happening? The king of the parade

My rhythms aren't taken as fake

They're taken like a boost

Hand in hand with the one that called me a brother

I think about nothing, that's why I make it clear to you

I'm amping this verse up, it's not pricey

Verse 1

I move like I'm in a warehouse, my shots ring

You'd better be on watch because I have the pencil on my side

The tooth is sharp, it's in Stalingrad

They know that this field is mined

With skills, underground styles

The kid who lives it, I brought my skills, tell them

That this ten comes in again

I drop this dope, dude, I'm at a hundred

Percent, just like I tell you

They know I blow it up, this cooks on a slow fire

It's my moment, they know they're watching it

With eyes wide open the ten is converting it for you

Into goals, switch over the Rode, I got thousands of stories inside the pen

They travel with my pollen, they chant my goals, I'm sketching texts from the pen

I leave tags, the hot thug but in Pac mode

I'm not like Young Thug, like Nate Dogg I give you more

I spit fresh lines, I go low

They know I'm doing it, I got peace

Who's back? Who's back? It delivers punch-lines

Just pulling the truth Suge Knight style

In the hood night there aren't power cuts

My sh*t spreads, knows only blues keep following

They chase me like the pencil and I couldn't

I didn't let myself miss this fresh rhythm, I kept up

Always over low beats

They know very well I don't roll V.I.P

A.C.R.U smashes you in the club

Dude, A.C.R.U me, Young Agustín

Abara-a-a-tín, abara-tín, abara-tín, abara-tín

Abara-yo-a-young Agustín

Abara-tín, abara-tín, abara-tín

Abara-yo-a-young Agustín

Pure noise while I fly with the widow

While I'm the chosen one like my friend Guido

Some play the güiro, I just pursue the meaning

That leads me to only shoot good soun-

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SONG MEANING

Acru steps into Bizarrap’s booth like a prize-fighter entering the ring, throwing lyrical jabs to prove he is still “el 1.” Across this rapid-fire freestyle he shouts out his alias Young Roman, flashes his “diploma” in out-rapping lesser MCs, and pledges allegiance to the underground scene. The verses are a whirlwind of confidence: soccer dribbles like Hazard, graffiti tags on rivals’ foreheads, and punch-lines sharp enough for Stalingrad. Each image reinforces the same idea: Acru’s talent is raw, battle-tested, and impossible to ignore.

Beneath the bravado lies a deeper message about authenticity. Acru celebrates making art “a fuego lento,” far from VIP lounges or flashy diamonds. He travels on the train, smokes “flores de Edén,” and trusts only the brotherhood built through music. By the end, his freestyle becomes a declaration of purpose: keep the flow true, keep the skills deadly, and keep the spirit alive for Argentina’s underground hip-hop culture.

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Bizarrap Acru - Bzrp Freestyle Sessions #4 Lyrics