2001 (part. TAICHU)

2001 (feat. TAICHU)

2001 (part. TAICHU)

(Ey, KURI, slow down, boy)(Ey, KURI, slow down, boy)

Soon know the timeless lostSoon know the timeless lost
And he's in love with herAnd him is in love with her
Said he wants to, let it be trueSaid he want to, let it be true

What you got for me? Pains like chainWhat you got for me? Pains like chain
Icy winter, baby we hate to sayIcy winter, baby we hate to say
What you got for me? Love in the faceWhat you got for me? Love in the face

Death in the water like drowning with my sorrowsMuerte en el agua como ahogándome junto a mis penas
Like a damn prisoner serving timeComo un fucking recluso cumpliendo condena
For the damn pain of not seeing my girl, nor her catPor el fucking dolor de no ver a mi nena, ni a su gato
Nor feeling her bed that no longer burns meNi sentir su cama que ya no me quema

I'm getting sick trying not to think of youEstoy enfermando tratando de no pensarte
I already loved you and it was a sin, ahYa te amé y fue un pecado, ah
I showed you what art isTe mostré lo que es el arte

I bleed silk, I'm not a killerEs que sangro seda, no soy un killah
I have street cred, dressed in Fila, not Versace, yeahTengo calle, visto de Fila, no de Versace, yeah
Who here wears Versace?¿Quién de acá viste Versace?
And if I cry and burn for being my lifeY si lloro y quemo por ser mi vida
I make them shut up, she deprives meHago que se callen, ella me priva
Time to kiss her, eh (time to kiss her)Hora de besarle, eh (hora de besarle)
What the hell is the point of loving me?¿De qué carajos sirve amarme?

I'm running, not moving, burning like lavaEstoy corriendo, no me muevo, quemo como lava
And if I bite you, let it be real, look me in the eyesY si te muerdo que sea cierto, mírame a la cara
And if you bite me, let it be real, not like last timeY si me mordés que sea cierto, no como la vez pasada
When weeks passed and you didn't call me anymoreQue pasaron las semanas y ya no me llamas

Death in the water and I'm not talking about poetryMuerte en el agua y no hablo de poesía
I'm talking about 2001, when mom didn't eatHablo del 2001, cuando mama no comía
When your best friend moved in on your girlDe cuando tu mejor amigo se movió a tu piba
When you opened the door to the last way outDe cuándo abriste puerta a la última salida

Death in the water and I'm not talking about poetryMuerte en el agua y no hablo de poesía
Death in the water, a God and my first nameMuerte en el agua, un Dios y mi nombre de pila
Death in the water, cobalt and agonyMuerte en el agua, cobalto y agonía
Death in the water in Buenos Aires, cold nightMuerte en el agua en Buenos Aires, noche fría

I bleed silk, I'm not a killerEs que sangro seda, no soy un killah
I have street cred, dressed in Fila, not Versace, yeahTengo calle, visto de Fila, no de Versace, yeah
Who here wears Versace?¿Quién de acá viste Versace?
And if I cry and burn for being my lifeY si lloro y quemo por ser mi vida
I make them shut up, she deprives meHago que se callen, ella me priva
Time to kiss her, yeahHora de besarle, yeah