Text ... Swagger, attitude & proud boom-bap sung in Spanish. Reaching for the ...Swagger, attitude & proud boom-bap sung in Spanish. Reaching for the top. Male rap singer, male backing vocals, synth, sampling & electronic percussion.
ES:
Wake up
Me despierto tempra
Seguimos subiendo,
A base de mis letras
Winpot
Tenemos el premio,
Vamos generando
La llave maestra
Hoy en día que yo vivo de mi voz
Armando el castillo, y escalando siempre voy
Varios que pensaron que jamás yo llegaría
Pero ahora en el trono y en la noche a la cabina
Mami tranqui
Llévalo con calma
Yo tengo la clave
Yo tengo las armas
A 200 me vieron corriendo por el boulevard
Todos ellos preguntaron, ¿oye a donde vas?
Pero es que nunca freno
No desacelero
Por más que disparen
No me tiran, soy de acero
Venimos de cero
El frío como nero
Llevo años en esto
Y como siempre desde enero
Wow ma,
Tenemos el fuego
Somos los titulares,
Los que resuelven el juego
No existen sustituto
Como CR7 y Leo
Tú tírame tu hate
Al final yo ni los leo
Tengo tanto hielo
Hielo en el cuello
Que parezco un esquimal
Por poquito y me congelo
Así suena mi ritmo
No hay comparación
Por más que pagas promo
No pegará tu canción
Rapstar trapstar
Una vida de artista
Feeling like a rockstar
Rapstar trapstar
Una vida de artista
Feeling like a rockstar
3 am, Gucci, Philipp, Plein
Voy viviendo mi vida
Living my way
Elijo cada día, elijo mi profesión
Eligiendo otro viaje
Produciendo otra canción
Wake up
Me despierto tempra
Seguimos subiendo,
A base de mis letras
Winpot
Tenemos el premio,
Vamos generando
La llave maestra
Hoy en día que yo vivo de mi voz
Armando el castillo, y escalando siempre voy
Varios que pensaron que jamás yo llegaría
Pero ahora en el trono y en la noche a la tarima
Mami tranqui
Llévalo con calma
Yo tengo la clave
Yo tengo las armas
A 200 me vieron corriendo por el boulevard
Todos ellos preguntaron, ¿oye a donde vas?
Pero es que nunca freno
No desacelero
Por más que disparen
No me tiran, soy de acero
Venimos de cero
El frío como nero
Llevo años en esto
Y como siempre desde enero
EN:
Wake up
I wake up early
We keep on climbing,
Powered by my lyrics
Winpot
We have the prize,
We're generating
The master key
Today I live from my voice
Building the castle, and climbing I always go
Several thought I'd never get there
But now I' m on the throne and at night in the booth
Mami relax
Take it easy
I've got the key
I've got the guns
At 200 they saw me running down the boulevard
They all asked, hey where are you going?
But I never stop
I don't slow down
No matter how much they shoot
They don't hit me, I'm made of steel
We come from zero
Cold as nero
I've been doing this for years
And as always since January
Wow ma,
We've got the fire
We're the headliners,
We're the game solvers
There are no substitutes
Like CR7 and Leo
You throw me your hate
In the end I don't even read it
I have so much ice
Ice on my neck
That I look like an Eskimo
I'm so close to freezing
That's what my rhythm sounds like
There's no comparison
No matter how much you pay for a promo
Your song won't stick
Rapstar trapstar
A life of an artist
Feeling like a rockstar
Rapstar trapstar
A life of an artist
Feeling like a rockstar
3 am, Gucci, Philipp, Plein
I'm living my life
Living my way
I choose every day, I choose my profession
Choosing another journey
Producing another song
Wake up
I wake up early
We keep on climbing,
Powered by my lyrics
Winpot
We have the prize,
We're generating
The master key
Today I live from my voice
Building the castle, and climbing I always go
Several thought I'd never get there
But now I' m on the throne and at night on the stage
Mami relax
Take it easy
I've got the key
I've got the guns
At 200 they saw me running down the boulevard
They all asked, hey where are you going?
But I never stop
I don't slow down
No matter how much they shoot
They don't hit me, I'm made of steel
We come from zero
Cold as nero
I've been doing this for years
And as always since January
Text ... Swagger, nocturnal & introspective trap sung in Spanish. Exhausted of ...Swagger, nocturnal & introspective trap sung in Spanish. Exhausted of running out of luck. Female rap singer, sampling, synth & electronic percussion.
ES:
no me busques más que estoy cansa'
ya no tengo tiempo pa' tus dramas de sofa
ya no tengo voz para dejarte algún mensaje
ya no tengo riego solo siento un desencaje
estoy desencaja'
no quiero morirme pero si ver el nirvana
soy la Tego Calderon de esta triste balada
el García Lorca y el Calderon de la barca
solo hace teatro
esto es un teatro
ya no siento na'
la catarsis se evapora en cuanto tu te vas
las horas se vuelven flojas metete cristal
por si se te pasa
sad girl aficiona'
por si se te pasa
mis conspiraciones son teorías a estudiar
ni si quiera estoy segura de si me vas a llamar
búscame a las doce en el parque de prosperidad
no se si son mis demonios o eres tu
o es lo mismo, que mas da
que mas da
tengo los bolsillos desgastaos
de tanto meter mano y no sacar taja', no sacar taja'
solo trozos de astillas que me hacen sangrar
siete notas siete colores
siete días fumando polen
siete aros que me he comprao'
siete vírgenes he rezao'
siete notas siete colores
siete días fumando polen
siete años de mala suerte
mi materialismo es mi muerte
EN:
don't look for me any more, I'm tired
I don't have time for your sofa dramas any more
I don't have a voice to leave you a message
I don't have irrigation anymore I just feel a disjoint
I'm disjointed
I don't want to die but I want to see the nirvana
I'm the Tego Calderon of this sad ballad
the Garcia Lorca and the Calderon de la barca
it' s just theater
this is a theater
I don't feel anything anymore
the catharsis evaporates as soon as you're gone
the hours become sluggish get in crystal
in case you get over it
sad girl amateur
just in case you get over it
my conspiracies are theories to be studied
I'm not even sure if you're gonna call me back
look for me at twelve o'clock in prosperity park
I don't know if it's my demons or you
or it's all the same, what difference does it make
what difference does it make
I've got my pockets worn out
from so much reaching in and not getting any slice out, not getting any slice out
just pieces of splinters that make me bleed
seven notes seven colors
seven days smoking pollen
seven hoops that I've bought
seven virgins I have prayed
seven notes seven colors
seven days smoking pollen
seven years of bad luck
my materialism is my death
Neo-classical electro. Fast piano arpeggio with minimal techno ...Neo-classical electro. Fast piano arpeggio with minimal techno oriented electro beat. Build-up @ 1'02 with filtered effect & layers. 2nd part @ 1'41 with arty synth, harmonized 808 bass & disoriented rhythm. Sophisticated, chic & trendy.
Alternate version without percussion. Mischievous, punctuated, ...Alternate version without percussion. Mischievous, punctuated, meticulous & teasing. Pizzicato strings & glockenspiel @ 0'49. Dramedy trailer suggested for family life & drama & children TV.
Piano and cello create a warm and secure atmosphere. Perfect for ...Piano and cello create a warm and secure atmosphere. Perfect for programs about forests and nature in general as well as sentimental reviews.
Piano and cello create a warm and secure atmosphere. Perfect for ...Piano and cello create a warm and secure atmosphere. Perfect for programs about forests and nature in general as well as sentimental reviews.
