LUNA
Ivo
[?]
808 Mafia
Fumo Marlboro y miro la Luna
Fumando porro, miro la Luna
Sé lo que viene, no tengo duda'
Paso la arena, paso la duna
No me enamoro, fírmalo
No me enamoro, fírmalo
Fumo Marlboro y miro la Luna
Doce gramo' en media hora
Cuatro noche' y duermo nada, ¿cómo crees que se mejora?
En el Neumann sangre cada vez que grabo, se perfora
Debe ser por las palabra', por el flow o por las hora'
Que le meto sin parada', sin comer y gratarola
En la entrada vendo ticket' y el que sale quiere ticket
Para el próximo culto y de nuevo vendo ticket'
En Europa mucho ticket', en Sacoa gano ticket'
En el tren subo sin ticket, doce mil en media hora
Fumo Marlboro y miro la Luna
Fumando porro, miro la Luna
Sé lo que viene, no tengo duda'
Paso la arena, paso la duna
No me enamoro, fírmalo
No me enamoro, fírmalo
Fumo Marlboro y miro la Luna
Doce gramo' en media hora
Fumo en el bong o en el puff
Papel marrón con el Duko
Macarrón con el tuco
Copperfield con los truco'
Nugaton lo que vendo, en realidad lo revendo
Con la Luna estoy hablando y tu hoe me está escribiendo
I got guns, I got bullets, en un Benz con dos pallet
Par de brick' como en Cali artesanal, regionale'
En una nave triangular, me traje lo interestelar
Y traje el flow desde el sur, me hicieron esa petición
Fumo Marlboro y miro la Luna
Fumando porro, miro la Luna
Sé lo que viene, no tengo duda'
Paso la arena, paso la duna
No me enamoro, fírmalo
No me enamoro, fírmalo
Fumo Marlboro y miro la Luna
Doce gramo' en media hora
Dame un kiss, dame dos, dame un kiss
Soy el boss, vos no, fumo dos y fumo spliff
Ey, Jeep Backwoods, Ivo en el beat
El ZaZa en el fil, a tu cuento damo' fin
Yo tengo la cone, tengo los done'
Yo tengo clone', tengo montone'
Miro la' estrella', mira qué lejo'
Somo' de allá, correte, pendejo
Estamos en Merlo, andamo' en pata'
Yo soy atlante, no soy de Atlanta
Me tomo un tere pa' los calore'
Voy a Corriente', subo a Misione'
Fumo Marlboro y miro la Luna
Fumo Marlboro y miro la Luna
Fumando porro, miro la Luna
Sé lo que viene, no tengo duda'
Paso la arena, paso la duna
No me enamoro, fírmalo
No me enamoro, fírmalo
Fumo Marlboro y miro la Luna
Doce gramo' en media hora
MOON
Ivo
[?]
808 Mafia
I smoke Marlboro and gaze at the Moon
Smoking a joint, I watch the Moon
I know what's coming, I have no doubt
I cross the sand, I cross the dune
I don't fall in love, sign it
I don't fall in love, sign it
I smoke Marlboro and gaze at the Moon
Twelve grams in half an hour
Four nights and I barely sleep, how do you think I get better?
In the Neumann blood every time I record, it pierces
Must be the words, the flow, or the hours
That I put in non-stop, without eating and grinding
At the entrance, I sell tickets and the one leaving wants tickets
For the next show and again I sell tickets
In Europe, a lot of tickets, in Sacoa I earn tickets
On the train, I ride without a ticket, twelve grand in half an hour
I smoke Marlboro and gaze at the Moon
Smoking a joint, I watch the Moon
I know what's coming, I have no doubt
I cross the sand, I cross the dune
I don't fall in love, sign it
I don't fall in love, sign it
I smoke Marlboro and gaze at the Moon
Twelve grams in half an hour
I smoke in the bong or in the puff
Brown paper with the Duko
Pasta with the sauce
Copperfield with the tricks
Nugaton what I sell, really I resell
Talking to the Moon and your girl is texting me
I got guns, I got bullets, in a Benz with two pallets
A couple of bricks like in Cali, artisanal, regional
In a triangular ship, I brought the interstellar
And I brought the flow from the south, they made that request
I smoke Marlboro and gaze at the Moon
Smoking a joint, I watch the Moon
I know what's coming, I have no doubt
I cross the sand, I cross the dune
I don't fall in love, sign it
I don't fall in love, sign it
I smoke Marlboro and gaze at the Moon
Twelve grams in half an hour
Give me a kiss, give me two, give me a kiss
I'm the boss, you're not, I smoke two and I smoke spliff
Hey, Jeep Backwoods, Ivo on the beat
The ZaZa in the joint, we put an end to your story
I got the cone, I got the done
I got clones, I got tons
I look at the stars, look how far
We're from over there, run along, dumbass
We're in Merlo, walking around
I'm Atlantean, not from Atlanta
I drink a tea for the heat
I'm going to Corrientes, heading to Misiones
I smoke Marlboro and gaze at the Moon
I smoke Marlboro and gaze at the Moon
Smoking a joint, I watch the Moon
I know what's coming, I have no doubt
I cross the sand, I cross the dune
I don't fall in love, sign it
I don't fall in love, sign it
I smoke Marlboro and gaze at the Moon
Twelve grams in half an hour