Hacia Arriba
Ya volé, miré hacia arriba y ni me la pelé
Mejor escucha bien para que sepas cómo verga fue
Perfeccioné todo mi juego y lo jugué
Ya me caí, me levanté, claro fumé y después lo grabé
Porque aquí la cosa es tendida y sin rajarse
Y ustedes están tan rasgados que ni pueden verse
Hommie tuerce, en el rap puede formarse
Su mundo es mi pipa y como hachís van a acumularse
Solamente pa' fumarse nos subimos en este viaje
Y aseguro que van a quedarse
¿Quiere forjarse? Arre hommie, órale
Medicaste, paro jálate, ven y pónchate
Acuérdate primo cuatro tanques luego rólale
Que luego no toca nada cuando gritan ¡corránle!
Así es la vida por mi barrio más o menos man
Entonces cáele si quieres fumar
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with the loaded gun
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with the loaded gun
Ella es así, me despierta con un beso
Que va a sacarme de este maldito infierno
Así que fórjate porque me muero
O acuéstate conmigo que estoy que toco el cielo
Aquí compramos con un 100 la gloria
Nada en la cartera, mucho pa' la memoria
Le digo a él que el tiempo no importa
Porque quitando el tiempo la vida es muy corta
Préndete, fúmale, vive, líberate
Traigo la esencia en mi palabra a flor de piel
Besos de cannabis, veneno con miel
Cabalgamos con el viento sin nada que perder
En este mundo
En este mundo nauseabundo
Necesitamos más compa, rebasate el guarumo y
Desaparezco con el humo
Caminante de este cielo rojo, voy sin miedo alguno
Ay María, María hazme volar
Tómame con tus alas que me quiero escapar y huír de aquí
Pintame de verde el mundo gris
Que yo sufro mi locura si mi locura es por ti, baby yeah
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with the loaded gun
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with the loaded gun
We never run when the next game comes true
I just trying to get this message through to you
We came here and have a good time
We smoking and joking, and rapping versus the counter man
We big time dreamers in this life
Open up studio make sings all night
In Mexico the never ending strife
Strings of violin stops to all 'em high
What the fuck you think we all came here for?
I like all these having niggas running for the dough
Stand tall, and wouldn't fall, 'cause that's the reputation
We pumping beats, we did it better across the nation
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with the loaded gun
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with the loaded gun
We roll this shit
Upward
I’ve flown, looked up and didn’t even flinch
Better listen up so you know how it went down
I perfected my game and played it well
I fell down, got back up, sure I smoked and then I recorded it
'Cause here it’s all laid out and no backing down
And you guys are so torn up you can’t even see
Homie twist it, in rap you can make it
Your world is my pipe and like hash, it’s gonna stack up
Just to smoke it, we’re taking this trip
And I guarantee you’re gonna stay
Wanna forge ahead? Come on homie, let’s go
You medicated, stop, pull up, come and hit it
Remember cousin, four tanks then roll it
'Cause later there’s nothing when they shout, “Run!”
That’s life in my hood, more or less man
So come through if you wanna smoke
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with a loaded gun
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with a loaded gun
She’s like that, wakes me up with a kiss
That’s gonna pull me out of this damn hell
So get ready 'cause I’m dying
Or lay down with me 'cause I’m about to touch the sky
Here we buy glory with a hundred
Nothing in the wallet, a lot for the memory
I tell him that time doesn’t matter
'Cause without time, life is way too short
Light it up, smoke it, live, break free
I bring the essence in my words to the surface
Kisses of cannabis, poison with honey
We ride with the wind with nothing to lose
In this world
In this nauseating world
We need more homies, push past the bullshit and
I disappear with the smoke
Walker of this red sky, I go without any fear
Oh Mary, Mary make me fly
Take me with your wings 'cause I wanna escape and run from here
Paint my gray world green
'Cause I suffer my madness if my madness is for you, baby yeah
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with a loaded gun
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with a loaded gun
We never run when the next game comes true
I’m just trying to get this message through to you
We came here to have a good time
We’re smoking and joking, rapping against the counter guy
We’re big-time dreamers in this life
Open up the studio, make songs all night
In Mexico, the never-ending strife
Strings of violin stop for all the highs
What the hell do you think we all came here for?
I like all these hustlers running for the dough
Stand tall, and wouldn’t fall, 'cause that’s the reputation
We pump beats, we did it better across the nation
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with a loaded gun
I won't run, I'm not afraid of your gun
I'm not the type of girl to walk around with a loaded gun
We roll this shit