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Should've

Crudo Means Raw

Hubiera

Y qué, ¿más chimba allá o más chimba acá?
Aquí es chimba pero más chimba allá
Porque allá hay baretica, aquí no se puede fumar de eso
Ah, como así perro, ¿entonces no estás parcha'o por allá?
No no, aquí es parcha'o, aquí es parcha'o
Pero relaja'o perro que yo aquí paso a otra cosa
Ya lo que sigue de aquí en adelante es trascender

Con toda la sinceridad del caso, feliz
En mi hogar, en mi trabajo, en mi coso y todo
Naturalmente, humanamente, feliz me siento (Yeah)

De haber sabido que estaban dormidos
No hubiera entrado pisando tan duro, que
Porque tengo lo ojos en el extramundo, que
Cuando me hablan es como hablarle a un muro

Amanecí odiando mi sueño, yeah
Esa mierda solo trae estrés
Será mejor odiar un trabajo normal
Que por lo menos viene con un puto pago a final del mes

De haber sabido que solo hay una oportunidad
Hubiera dicho: fuck you y fuck, mantenlo real
Estudiar los fundadores es elemental
Yo digo que estudiarme, eso si es fundamental

Por ahí dijeron que los lindos no rapean
Ahí se ganaron una discusión con mi abuela (Jajaja)
Este cuento de raperos me la vuela
Analfabetos que se las dan de escuela

Yo solo quiero tener a mi mamá tuliada
¿Quién me estará llamando a las tres de la madrugada?
De haber sabido que te ibas a ir hermano
Juro que hubiera contestado esa llamada, perro

Hay envidiosos con estilo propio y les luce
Pero son cosas que, mira la mano ve
Nacieron el mismo día, juntico'
De la misma madre, el mismo padre, no son iguales

Elige bien tus amistades
Como los términos que usas
De haber sabido que el que es firme en su palabra
No hubiera tenido que andar con excusas

Mi alma tiene fracturas
Dicen que Dios no ahorca, pero apretá
Si la vida me la pone oscura
Veré la luz a través de las grietas

La mala pal' que me tira la buena a medias
La mala pal' que dice que solo sirvo pa' instrumentales
Juro lesionar al que se me interponga
En poner a vivir a mamá con sus comodidades

Estamos bailando entre serpientes
Al ritmo de puñaladas bailables
Que tiren la mala de frente de una vez baby
Y esa será la mayor de sus bondades

Rayones, cicatrices
De cuando pude, pero no quise
No sobreanalice pa' que no se paralice
De haber sabido, hubiera no existe (Existe, existe)

Should've

And what, is it better over there or better over here?
Here is cool but cooler over there
Because over there they have a little bar, here you can't smoke that
Oh, really dude, so you're not chilling over there?
No, no, here I'm chilling, here I'm chilling
But chill out dude, I'm moving on to something else here
What comes next from here on is transcending

With all the sincerity of the case, happy
At home, at work, in my thing and everything
Naturally, humanly, I feel happy (Yeah)

If I had known they were asleep
I wouldn't have come in stepping so hard, that
Because I have my eyes on the otherworldly, that
When they talk to me it's like talking to a wall

I woke up hating my dream, yeah
That shit just brings stress
It's better to hate a regular job
That at least comes with a damn paycheck at the end of the month

If I had known there's only one chance
I would've said: fuck you and fuck, keep it real
Studying the founders is fundamental
I say studying myself, now that's essential

They said that the pretty ones don't rap
They won an argument with my grandma there (Hahaha)
This story of rappers blows my mind
Illiterates pretending to be scholars

I just want to have my mom pampered
Who could be calling me at three in the morning?
If I had known you were going to leave, brother
I swear I would've answered that call, dude

There are envious people with their own style and it suits them
But those are things that, look at the hand see
They were born on the same day, together
From the same mother, the same father, they're not the same

Choose your friends wisely
Like the terms you use
If I had known that being firm in your word
I wouldn't have had to come up with excuses

My soul has fractures
They say God doesn't hang, but he tightens
If life puts me in the dark
I'll see the light through the cracks

The bad ones throwing shade at the good ones halfway
The bad ones saying I'm only good for instrumentals
I swear to hurt anyone who gets in my way
In providing a comfortable life for mom

We're dancing among snakes
To the rhythm of danceable stabs
Let them throw the bad right at us once and for all baby
And that will be their greatest kindness

Scratches, scars
From when I could, but didn't want to
Don't overanalyze so you don't paralyze
If I had known, 'should've' doesn't exist (Exists, exists)

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