Chicle
Motherfucker
Fuckin' free (hijo de puta)
C.R.O, motherfucker (C.R.O, nigga)
MDB Crew (ey, mua)
Hmm, shh
Hmm, shh, eh
Tu calle rayada, siempre andamos con mis G's, con mis G's
Hmm, shh, eh
Dando vuelta al juego y eso que no me esperaban, -raban
Hmm, shh, eh
Tu calle rayada, siempre andamos con mis G's, con mis G's
Hmm, shh, eh (date cuenta, eh)
Dando vuelta al juego y eso que no me esperaban (yeah, ah)
Pensé en tocar la cima pero ya no me interesa
Soy más de rendirme a la pereza, de desordenar piezas
Trabajar solo pa' no llevarme sorpresas (ey)
Todos queremos llevar el pan a la mesa
Su alteza, pisando por delante
Música pa' vago', pa' atorrante', pa' rico', pa' maleante'
Los mismos arrogantes, con las costumbres de antes
¿Qué quieren? Yo sólo soy cantante
Y lloro si con mapa no encuentro el tesoro
Estado mental oro, mamá, por ti rezamos
Más de una vez nos habrá tocado estar solos
Fabricando nuevos modos sin saber en donde estamos
Que si valgo, que si no lo valgo
Estaba masticando chicle, perdón si tardo
El peso cargo, y sin embargo
El sufrimiento es menos cuando el trago es amargo
Hmm, shh, eh
Tu calle rayada, siempre andamos con mis G's, con mis G's
Hmm, shh, eh
Dando vuelta al juego y eso que no me esperaban, -raban
Hmm, shh, eh
Tu calle rayada, siempre andamos con mis G's, con mis G's
Hmm, shh, eh (date cuenta, eh)
Dando vuelta al juego y eso que no me esperaban
Me pierdo en su culo, culo, culo
Pasa y quedo mudo, mudo, mudo
Sólo droga y humo, humo, humo
Sólo tres y hay uno, uno, uno
Me pierdo en su culo, culo, culo
Pasa y quedo mudo, mudo, mudo
Sólo droga y humo, y humo, y humo
Sólo tres y hay uno, ay, you know
Me pierdo en su culo, culo, culo
Pasa y quedo mudo, mudo, mudo
Sólo droga y humo, y humo, y humo
Sólo tres y hay uno, you know, ay, you know
Me pierdo en su culo, culo, culo
Pasa y quedo mudo, mudo, mudo
Sólo droga y humo, y humo, y humo
Sólo tres y hay uno, you know, ay, you know, you know
Uh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh
C.R.O, hijo de-
Ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay, lo malo suele tentarme, los muertos están con hambre
Es la locura, va a matarme, ¿o qué será? (¿qué será?)
Ay, yo perdido en su mirada, calentando la cuchara
Me peleo con la almohada si te vas
Ah no lo sé, creo que hoy es martes
Juro, baby, quiero amarte
Pero me dedico al arte y no hay na' más, ah
Son las cuatro de la tarde, el asfalto está que arde
Otro día del infierno en la ciudad (en la ciudad), ey
Ella esconde lo suyo por mi pieza
No deduzco lo que tramará, tramará
Ella, complicada, adora la simpleza
No la suelto por donde andará, dandará
Uh, la culpable eres tú
Ah, de lo que me pasa
Uh, la culpable eres tú
La culpable eres tú (la culpable eres tú)
Uh, la culpable eres tú (la culpable eres tú)
De lo que me pasa
Uh, la culpable eres tú
La culpable eres tú (la culpable eres tú; ey)
Ella es tan cara, se regala
Tengo que irme para que elija volver (-lija volver; ey)
Hace tiempo perdí las alas (perdí las alas)
Por ahora nos dedicamos sólo a beber
Discúlpame bebé, yo ya sé que tengo que dejar esto
Pero no hacerlo me haría caer, ey
Comiendo chicles mientras pelean por un puesto
El honesto ayuda al que no supo ver
Pero ahora importas tú, tú
(La culpable eres tú, la culpa-; de lo que me pasa, -pasa)
(Tú, la culpable eres tú, la culpa eres tú, ey)
(Uh, la culpable eres tú, la culpa eres tú)
(Uh, la culpable eres tú, la culpa eres tú, eres tú; ey, ey)
Mua (¡ah!; ¡ah!; ¡ah!; ¡ah!)
Chewing Gum
Motherfucker
Fuckin' free (son of a bitch)
C.R.O, motherfucker (C.R.O, nigga)
MDB Crew (hey, mua)
Hmm, shh
Hmm, shh, eh
Your street marked, always hanging out with my G's, with my G's
Hmm, shh, eh
Turning the game around and they didn't expect me to, -pect me to
Hmm, shh, eh
Your street marked, always hanging out with my G's, with my G's
Hmm, shh, eh (realize, eh)
Turning the game around and they didn't expect me to (yeah, ah)
I thought about reaching the top but I'm not interested anymore
I'm more about giving in to laziness, messing up pieces
Working alone so I don't get surprises (hey)
We all want to bring bread to the table
Your highness, stepping ahead
Music for lazy people, for scoundrels, for rich people, for thugs
The same arrogant ones, with the old customs
What do they want? I'm just a singer
And I cry if I can't find the treasure on the map
Golden mental state, mom, we pray for you
More than once we must have been alone
Creating new ways without knowing where we are
Whether I'm worth it or not
I was chewing gum, sorry if I'm late
I carry the weight, and yet
Suffering is less when the drink is bitter
Hmm, shh, eh
Your street marked, always hanging out with my G's, with my G's
Hmm, shh, eh
Turning the game around and they didn't expect me to, -pect me to
Hmm, shh, eh
Your street marked, always hanging out with my G's, with my G's
Hmm, shh, eh (realize, eh)
Turning the game around and they didn't expect me to
I get lost in her ass, ass, ass
She passes by and I stay silent, silent, silent
Just drugs and smoke, smoke, smoke
Just three and there's one, one, one
I get lost in her ass, ass, ass
She passes by and I stay silent, silent, silent
Just drugs and smoke, and smoke, and smoke
Just three and there's one, oh, you know
I get lost in her ass, ass, ass
She passes by and I stay silent, silent, silent
Just drugs and smoke, and smoke, and smoke
Just three and there's one, oh, you know, you know
I get lost in her ass, ass, ass
She passes by and I stay silent, silent, silent
Just drugs and smoke, and smoke, and smoke
Just three and there's one, oh, you know, you know, you know
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
C.R.O, son of a-
Ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay-ay
Ay, bad things usually tempt me, the dead are hungry
It's madness, it's going to kill me, or what will it be? (what will it be?)
Ay, I get lost in her gaze, heating the spoon
I fight with the pillow if you leave
Oh, I don't know, I think today is Tuesday
I swear, baby, I want to love you
But I dedicate myself to art and there's nothing else, ah
It's four in the afternoon, the asphalt is burning
Another day of hell in the city (in the city), hey
She hides her stuff in my room
I don't deduce what she's up to, up to
She's complicated, she loves simplicity
I don't let go of where she'll be, she'll be
Uh, you're to blame
Ah, for what happens to me
Uh, you're to blame
You're to blame (you're to blame)
Uh, you're to blame (you're to blame)
For what happens to me
Uh, you're to blame
You're to blame (you're to blame; hey)
She's so expensive, she gives herself away
I have to leave so she can choose to come back (-choose to come back; hey)
I lost my wings a long time ago (lost my wings)
For now, we only dedicate ourselves to drinking
Excuse me, baby, I know I have to leave this
But not doing it would make me fall, hey
Chewing gum while they fight for a spot
The honest one helps the one who didn't see
But now it's all about you, you
(You're to blame, the blame-; for what happens to me, -happens)
(You, you're to blame, you're to blame, hey)
(Uh, you're to blame, you're to blame)
(Uh, you're to blame, you're to blame, you are; hey, hey)
Mua (ah!; ah!; ah!; ah!)