Hacia Arriba

Upward

Hacia Arriba

I’ve flown, looked up and didn’t even flinchYa volé, miré hacia arriba y ni me la pelé
Better listen up so you know how it went downMejor escucha bien para que sepas cómo verga fue
I perfected my game and played it wellPerfeccioné todo mi juego y lo jugué
I fell down, got back up, sure I smoked and then I recorded itYa me caí, me levanté, claro fumé y después lo grabé

'Cause here it’s all laid out and no backing downPorque aquí la cosa es tendida y sin rajarse
And you guys are so torn up you can’t even seeY ustedes están tan rasgados que ni pueden verse
Homie twist it, in rap you can make itHommie tuerce, en el rap puede formarse
Your world is my pipe and like hash, it’s gonna stack upSu mundo es mi pipa y como hachís van a acumularse
Just to smoke it, we’re taking this tripSolamente pa' fumarse nos subimos en este viaje

And I guarantee you’re gonna stayY aseguro que van a quedarse
Wanna forge ahead? Come on homie, let’s go¿Quiere forjarse? Arre hommie, órale
You medicated, stop, pull up, come and hit itMedicaste, paro jálate, ven y pónchate
Remember cousin, four tanks then roll itAcuérdate primo cuatro tanques luego rólale
'Cause later there’s nothing when they shout, “Run!”Que luego no toca nada cuando gritan ¡corránle!
That’s life in my hood, more or less manAsí es la vida por mi barrio más o menos man
So come through if you wanna smokeEntonces cáele si quieres fumar

I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gunI won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with a loaded gunI'm not the type of girl to walk around with the loaded gun
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gunI won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with a loaded gunI'm not the type of girl to walk around with the loaded gun

She’s like that, wakes me up with a kissElla es así, me despierta con un beso
That’s gonna pull me out of this damn hellQue va a sacarme de este maldito infierno
So get ready 'cause I’m dyingAsí que fórjate porque me muero
Or lay down with me 'cause I’m about to touch the skyO acuéstate conmigo que estoy que toco el cielo

Here we buy glory with a hundredAquí compramos con un 100 la gloria
Nothing in the wallet, a lot for the memoryNada en la cartera, mucho pa' la memoria
I tell him that time doesn’t matterLe digo a él que el tiempo no importa
'Cause without time, life is way too shortPorque quitando el tiempo la vida es muy corta

Light it up, smoke it, live, break freePréndete, fúmale, vive, líberate
I bring the essence in my words to the surfaceTraigo la esencia en mi palabra a flor de piel
Kisses of cannabis, poison with honeyBesos de cannabis, veneno con miel
We ride with the wind with nothing to loseCabalgamos con el viento sin nada que perder

In this worldEn este mundo
In this nauseating worldEn este mundo nauseabundo
We need more homies, push past the bullshit andNecesitamos más compa, rebasate el guarumo y
I disappear with the smokeDesaparezco con el humo
Walker of this red sky, I go without any fearCaminante de este cielo rojo, voy sin miedo alguno

Oh Mary, Mary make me flyAy María, María hazme volar
Take me with your wings 'cause I wanna escape and run from hereTómame con tus alas que me quiero escapar y huír de aquí
Paint my gray world greenPintame de verde el mundo gris
'Cause I suffer my madness if my madness is for you, baby yeahQue yo sufro mi locura si mi locura es por ti, baby yeah

I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gunI won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with a loaded gunI'm not the type of girl to walk around with the loaded gun
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gunI won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with a loaded gunI'm not the type of girl to walk around with the loaded gun
We never run when the next game comes trueWe never run when the next game comes true
I’m just trying to get this message through to youI just trying to get this message through to you

We came here to have a good timeWe came here and have a good time
We’re smoking and joking, rapping against the counter guyWe smoking and joking, and rapping versus the counter man
We’re big-time dreamers in this lifeWe big time dreamers in this life
Open up the studio, make songs all nightOpen up studio make sings all night
In Mexico, the never-ending strifeIn Mexico the never ending strife

Strings of violin stop for all the highsStrings of violin stops to all 'em high
What the hell do you think we all came here for?What the fuck you think we all came here for?
I like all these hustlers running for the doughI like all these having niggas running for the dough
Stand tall, and wouldn’t fall, 'cause that’s the reputationStand tall, and wouldn't fall, 'cause that's the reputation
We pump beats, we did it better across the nationWe pumping beats, we did it better across the nation

I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gunI won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with a loaded gunI'm not the type of girl to walk around with the loaded gun
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gunI won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with a loaded gunI'm not the type of girl to walk around with the loaded gun
We roll this shitWe roll this shit