Penas de Antaño (part. Bizarrap)
(Ooh, I'm here alone again, they say I owe to them)
(They don't wanna let it go, mmm)
(Ooh, I'm here alone again, they say I owe to them)
(They don't wanna let it go)
(Yeah)
Odio siempre estar del lado incorrecto
Aumentaron mis views y mi' defectos
Ostentando, tiendo a estar contento
Y gané plata, perdí tiempo
Mai, sé que a veces soy molesto, intenso
Di el amor que ya no tengo
También porque no siempre puedo estar
Gané plata, perdí tiempo
No me gusta el party, pitcheo sonidos
'Toy bien conmigo, solo conmigo
¿Para qué quiero cien amigo'?
Globalizo hermano', conocido'
Mentí, oculté y admití, probé y consumí
Pero all day lo recuerdo
Me levanté, miré y aprendí, pero sí
Solo queda escribir pa' no llorar
Por las pena' de antaño que hacen mal
Extraño a mi mujer desde Madrid
Deseo que esté bien, que encuentre paz
Sé que ya no estaré tendiendo de la fe
Hoy salí a gritar: Lo logré
Vacíos quedaron y no se llenaron
Niños que no van a volver
A todos ayudé, con muy pocos, conté
Gracias a quien supo entender
Vacíos quedaron y no se llenaron
Niños que no van a volver
(Ooh, I'm here alone again, they say I owe to them)
(They don't wanna let it go, mmm)
(Ooh, I'm here alone again, they say I owe to them)
(They don't wanna let it go)
(Yeah)
No es fácil ser tan sincero, y meno' donde la realidad les asusta
Y sí, da miedo, pero disfruto la vida y ahora más que nunca
Puedo tener el mundo a mis pie', pero no sin San José en la nuca
Creo en mí, má y pá creen en mí para ganarme más que un par de luca
Comprendí bien que no todo es rosa y lo físico no importa
Soy más feliz en el mic que tomando tres bondi pa' patear la bocha
Y aunque enfocaba la mente, poco alimentaba el bocho y otras cosas
Aunque extraño desear esta vida lujosa
Solo queda escribir pa' no llorar
Por las pena' de antaño que hacen mal
Extraño a mi mujer desde Madrid
Deseo que esté bien, que encuentre paz
Sé que ya no estaré tendiendo de la fe
Hoy salí a gritar: Lo logré
Vacíos quedaron y no se llenaron
Niños que no van a volver
A todos ayudé, con muy pocos, conté
Gracias a quien supo entender
Vacíos quedaron y no se llenaron
Niños que no van a volver
(Ooh, I'm here alone again, they say I owe to them)
(They don't wanna let it go, mmm)
(Ooh, I'm here alone again, they say I owe to them)
(They don't wanna let it go)
(Yeah)
Sorrows Of The Past (feat. Bizarrap)
(Ooh, I'm here alone again, they say I owe to them)
(They don't wanna let it go, mmm)
(Ooh, I'm here alone again, they say I owe to them)
(They don't wanna let it go)
(Yeah)
I hate always being on wrong side
My views and flaws grew
Showing off, I tend to be content
And I made money, I lost time
Babe, I know that sometimes I'm annoying, intense
I gave love that I don't have anymore
Also because I can't always be there
I Made money, I lost time
I don't like the party, I pitch sounds
I'm good with myself, just with myself
For what do I want a hundred friends?
I globalize brothers, acquaintances
I lied, I hid and I admitted and I consumed
But all day I remember
I got up, I looked and I learned but yeah
All that's left is writing so as not to cry
For the sorrows of the past that do wrong
I miss my wife from Madrid
I hope that she's okay, That she finds peace
I know that I will no longer be hanging from faith
Today I went out to yell: I made it
They stayed empty and they didn't fill up
Children that aren't going to come back
I helped everyone, with very few I talked
Thanks to who knew to understand
They stayed empty and they didn't fill up
Children that aren't going to come back
(Ooh, I'm here alone again, they say I owe to them)
(They don't wanna let it go, mmm)
(Ooh, I'm here alone again, they say I owe to them)
(They don't wanna let it go)
(Yeah)
Its not easy to be so sincere, and even less so when reality scares them
And yeah, its scary, but I enjoy life and now more than ever
I could have the world at my feet, but not without San José on the nape
I believe in myself, Mom and Dad believe in me to make more than just a few bucks
I understood well that everything isn't colorful and appearance doesn't matter
I am happier on the mic than taking three busses to kick a ball
And although I was focusing the mind, little nourishes the noggin and other things
Although I miss desiring this luxurious life
All that's left is writing so as not to cry
For the sorrows of the past that do wrong
I miss my wife from Madrid
I hope that she's okay, That she finds peace
I know that I will no longer be hanging from faith
Today I went out to yell: I made it
They stayed empty and they didn't fill up
Children that aren't going to come back
I helped everyone, with very few I talked
Thanks to who knew to understand
They stayed empty and they didn't fill up
Children that aren't going to come back
(Ooh, I'm here alone again, they say I owe to them)
(They don't wanna let it go, mmm)
(Ooh, I'm here alone again, they say I owe to them)
(They don't wanna let it go)
(Yeah)
Escrita por: Bizarrap / Santi Alvarado