Cristal
Andamos (cristal)
Queremos (cristal)
Traemos (cristal)
Mi amigo (cri-cri-cristal)
Seguimos (cristal)
Fumando (cristal)
Inhalando (cristal)
El demonio (cri-cri-cristal)
Un gramo, es lo que tramo
Para acelerar mi mente e inhalo
Rápido es, disminuye el estrés
Y el humo brota denso
Derritelo, y giralo rápido
Para que sientas el flow
Para que lo roles al que no se dio
Y yo pido turbocina
Convertida en metanfetamina
De esa que toda mi piel enchina
De esa que me da solo pa' arriba
Ya me he elevado tanto
Que no quiero caer más
No quiero aterrizar
Ya me he elevado tanto
Que no quiero estar, en estado normal
Quiero fumar más
Andamos (cristal)
Queremos (cristal)
Traemos (cristal)
Mi amigo (cri-cri-cristal)
Seguimos (cristal)
Fumando (cristal)
Inhalando (cristal)
Derritiendo (cri-cri-cristal)
Solo quiero (cristal)
Tengo el mejor (cristal)
El dinero y (cristal)
Mujeres y (cri-cri-cristal)
Deambulando (cristal)
Me mantengo (cristal)
Todo sabe (cristal)
El demonio (cri-cri-cristal)
Me conquistó como América, Cristóbal Colombo
El [?] rodaba por cada parte de mi bombo
Me hacía sentir el químico en la boca
Algo que ni la coca en roca, mota, o ajo en gota aporta
Enfoca, abre mis ojos, se siente el jalón de greñas
Ya no sueñas, peladas enteras, caras risueñas
Vuelven las noches bohemias
Mientras el humo rueda por tu esfera
Te [?] pa' que subiera
Dragones se forman a causa del los paisas
Sustancia sin ansia que me hace estar en vigilancia
Pues crico macaco, la metanfeta, la bombilla
Une a la pandilla mientras derrito la astilla pues
Pulmones infectados de aluminio por chalupas
Con tubo de pluma se chupa, pa' que el humo suba
[?] La Luna rodando la gota o en ayunas
Tú nomás, tú tienes la culpa
Queremos (cristal)
Traemos (cristal)
Mi amigo (cri-cri-cristal)
Seguimos (cristal)
Fumando (cristal)
Inhalando (cristal)
El demonio (cri-cri-cristal)
¡Yo! I don't wanna sleep, I can't, even if I want to
Have to mix some shit [?]
Have to move my feet, I can't eat
I just want to put my dick on a count (huh!)
No quiero dormir, no puedo, aunque quisiera
Pues traje infinitas ideas enteras que puedo volver hip-hop
Te debo de ser sincero, quiero una perra
La quiero bonita, quiero esa culera y que quiera mamar my cock
Mente brillante, mi piel también
En un instante en mi chante, lleno de maliantes cooperan de a 100
Luego el estudio se prende y ya vamos
Hasta que el dealer se ofende cuando lo despertamos
Again, I gotta get to myself a big [?]
Activarme, dejarme llevar, [?]
Respirar, volver a empezar, sin retroceder [?]
Crystal
Walking around (crystal)
We want (crystal)
We bring (crystal)
My friend (cri-cri-crystal)
We keep going (crystal)
Smoking (crystal)
Inhaling (crystal)
The demon (cri-cri-crystal)
A gram, that's what I plot
To speed up my mind and inhale
It's fast, reduces stress
And the smoke billows thick
Melt it, and spin it fast
So you feel the flow
So you pass it to those who missed out
And I ask for turbo cocaine
Turned into methamphetamine
That makes all my skin tingle
That only lifts me up
I've elevated so much
That I don't want to fall anymore
I don't want to land
I've elevated so much
That I don't want to be in a normal state
I want to smoke more
Walking around (crystal)
We want (crystal)
We bring (crystal)
My friend (cri-cri-crystal)
We keep going (crystal)
Smoking (crystal)
Inhaling (crystal)
Melting (cri-cri-crystal)
I just want (crystal)
I have the best (crystal)
The money and (crystal)
Women and (cri-cri-crystal)
Wandering (crystal)
I stay (crystal)
Everything tastes (crystal)
The demon (cri-cri-crystal)
It conquered me like America, Christopher Columbus
The [?] rolled through every part of my drum
It made me feel the chemical in my mouth
Something that not even coke in rock, weed, or drop garlic provides
Focus, opens my eyes, you feel the tug of war
You no longer dream, peeled heads, smiling faces
Bohemian nights return
While the smoke rolls through your sphere
You [?] so I could go up
Dragons form because of the paisas
Substance without craving that makes me be on guard
Because crico macaco, meth, the bulb
Joins the gang while I melt the splinter
Infected lungs of aluminum by chalupas
With a pen tube it's sucked, so the smoke rises
[?] The Moon rolling the drop or fasting
It's all your fault
We want (crystal)
We bring (crystal)
My friend (cri-cri-crystal)
We keep going (crystal)
Smoking (crystal)
Inhaling (crystal)
The demon (cri-cri-crystal)
Me! I don't wanna sleep, I can't, even if I want to
Have to mix some shit [?]
Have to move my feet, I can't eat
I just want to put my dick on a count (huh!)
I don't want to sleep, I can't, even if I wanted to
Because I brought endless ideas that I can turn into hip-hop
I have to be honest, I want a bitch
I want her pretty, I want that slut and she wants to suck my cock
Brilliant mind, my skin too
In an instant in my place, full of thugs cooperating 100%
Then the studio lights up and we go
Until the dealer gets offended when we wake him up
Again, I gotta get to myself a big [?]
Activate, let myself go, [?]
Breathe, start over, without going back [?]
Escrita por: Iluminatik, Iluminatik