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Semáforo ámbar, a fondo y sin airbag
Paseo por el barrio flotando sobre mis Air Max
Mi ángel de la guarda ya ni me habla
Cargo con el karma de Cartman
Estoy volando alto aun con las alas quebradas'
Viste que de tarado solo tenía la cara, what's up mi broda'?
Al final los buenos siempre ganan
Enhorabuena a los pocos que confiaban
Today was a good day, to' el día en replay
Ma' nigga, laburo fuerte de hormiga
""Pasito a pasito 'tamo arriba", mijo, lo dijo tu amiga
No te deprimas y trae bebidas
Flowazos bajos rayo' del sol
Botellas cortadas de Coca con ron, hielo y limón, vamo'
Por mis hermanos pongo el pecho sin razón
Y quedó claro que ya puse mi hígado, míralo, eh
¿Quién tiene en la capi este funk?
Arquero y Seba jones, pa' que lo sepas vos, 'taba robado
Dicen no sé qué de qué ganamo'
Y sacamo' el disco solo para hacer asados
Manejo sin manos, decanos del rapeo pesado
De meterle el peso a su rapeos prensados
Larga vida a mis hermanos
To' lo que dijimos se ha logrado, palabra

Ooh, look deep inside your soul
We ain't got no place to go
Getting high just to balance out the lows
Everywhere we go we just like

Ooh, look deep inside your soul
We ain't got no place to go
Getting high just to balance out the lows
Everywhere we go we just like

We had some hard times but these moments are timeless
The years pass by but these traditions become priceless
Pursuit of happiness, everybody trying to find it
More questions then answers and they end up in a crisis
My advice is, keep calm and be enlightened
A nigga got bite man, I'm like Mike Tyson
Don't even gotta fight them
The mic skills strike 'em
Sons in this rap shit, they wouldn't last a night when
I be on the mic, my verses see through like they glass
Your verses never last, that's why you always come in last
Gone with the wind you can say I'm blowing past
Growing fast, 500 degrees always showing class
Drastic measures call for drastic changes
Plastic niggas are always acting brainless
Don't interact with haters
Bitchslap they playlist
Déjalo que fluya, man
Bring it back to basics

Ooh, look deep inside your soul
We ain't got no place to go
Getting high just to balance out the lows
Everywhere we go we just like

Ooh, look deep inside your soul
We ain't got no place to go
Getting high just to balance out the lows
Everywhere we go we just like

Ooh, look deep inside your soul
We ain't got no place to go
Getting high just to balance out the lows
Everywhere we go we just like

Ooh, look deep inside your soul
We ain't got no place to go
Getting high just to balance out the lows
Everywhere we go we just like
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Semáforo ámbar, a fondo y sin airbag
Paseo por el barrio flotando sobre mis Air Max
Mi ángel de la guarda ya ni me habla
Cargo con el karma de Cartman
Estoy volando alto aun con las alas quebradas'
Viste que de tarado solo tenía la cara, what's up mi broda'?
Al final los buenos siempre ganan
Enhorabuena a los pocos que confiaban
Today was a good day, to' el día en replay
Ma' nigga, laburo fuerte de hormiga
""Pasito a pasito 'tamo arriba", mijo, lo dijo tu amiga
No te deprimas y trae bebidas
Flowazos bajos rayo' del sol
Botellas cortadas de Coca con ron, hielo y limón, vamo'
Por mis hermanos pongo el pecho sin razón
Y quedó claro que ya puse mi hígado, míralo, eh
¿Quién tiene en la capi este funk?
Arquero y Seba jones, pa' que lo sepas vos, 'taba robado
Dicen no sé qué de qué ganamo'
Y sacamo' el disco solo para hacer asados
Manejo sin manos, decanos del rapeo pesado
De meterle el peso a su rapeos prensados
Larga vida a mis hermanos
To' lo que dijimos se ha logrado, palabra

Ooh, look deep inside your soul
We ain't got no place to go
Getting high just to balance out the lows
Everywhere we go we just like

Ooh, look deep inside your soul
We ain't got no place to go
Getting high just to balance out the lows
Everywhere we go we just like

We had some hard times but these moments are timeless
The years pass by but these traditions become priceless
Pursuit of happiness, everybody trying to find it
More questions then answers and they end up in a crisis
My advice is, keep calm and be enlightened
A nigga got bite man, I'm like Mike Tyson
Don't even gotta fight them
The mic skills strike 'em
Sons in this rap shit, they wouldn't last a night when
I be on the mic, my verses see through like they glass
Your verses never last, that's why you always come in last
Gone with the wind you can say I'm blowing past
Growing fast, 500 degrees always showing class
Drastic measures call for drastic changes
Plastic niggas are always acting brainless
Don't interact with haters
Bitchslap they playlist
Déjalo que fluya, man
Bring it back to basics

Ooh, look deep inside your soul
We ain't got no place to go
Getting high just to balance out the lows
Everywhere we go we just like

Ooh, look deep inside your soul
We ain't got no place to go
Getting high just to balance out the lows
Everywhere we go we just like

Ooh, look deep inside your soul
We ain't got no place to go
Getting high just to balance out the lows
Everywhere we go we just like

Ooh, look deep inside your soul
We ain't got no place to go
Getting high just to balance out the lows
Everywhere we go we just like
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Writer: Diego Arquero, Dubchizza, Flavio Galmarini, Gonzalo Vivas, Rodrigo Baeza, Santiago de Souza, Sebastian Martinez
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc.


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