Berlín - Cruz Cafuné, Juancho Marqués, Juancho Marqués, Cruz Cafuné & Innercut

A veces el mundo pesa demasiado

Prefiero vivir anestesiado

En casa tirado me escriben, me hago el ocupado

Medio bien o medio cansado

En mi cabeza un: «I just wanna be free»

Me vienen frases que ni apunto, no lo quiero escribir

Y yo que hubiera quemado Roma, conquistado Berlín

Sentado en el muro estoy pensando en que perdí mi fe en ti

Fuera de sí, con lecciones a mí, ¿cuál es tu nombre?

Vives como Dios, no eres más que un pobre hombre

Te va a matar el ego de hambre

La fama te ahoga donde no cubre

Cansado camino en el que me encuentro

Y a veces te miro y suspiro lento

(Me siento) como si toda mi vida me hubiese traído a este momento

Yeah

No me tienes que seguir, no, no

Y si llegas despiértame

Sé que la vida no es igual para todos (Uh!)

No me tienes que seguir, no, no

Y si llegas despiértame (-piértame)

Si me conoces sabrás que no me tomo nada por seguro (Cruzzi)

Y siempre, siempre me figuro

En los peores escenarios pa' que no jodan a uno (Chacho)

Otro jocicudo

Que no ve que el curro que no se ve sigue siendo curro

Y esta vez no rapeo de querer un Rolex y un Urus

Sino de que no tengo disciplina con mis impulsos

Tengo que ser el hombre que quiero solo por mi orgullo, bro

No estamos preocupados por el siguiente pibe

En Dover Street Market y no vio desfiles

Dice que entiende que no quiero que nos vean

Pero la llamo y pone el speaker a las amigas pa' que la crean

Mi grano de mostaza cayó en tierra fértil, pero le volqué cemento

A veces fantaseo con ser pa' mi isla lo que pa' África es Akon

Y otras sentirme Benzema en Turks and Caicos, pero…

No me tienes que seguir, no, no

Y si llegas despiértame

Sé que la vida no es igual para todos (Uh!)

No me tienes que seguir, no, no

Y si llegas despiértame (-piértame)

No me tienes que seguir, no, no

Y si llegas despiértame

Sometimes the world weighs too much

I prefer to live under anesthesia

At home they write to me, I pretend to be busy

Half good or half tired

In my head a: "I just wanna be free"

Phrases come to me that I don't even write down, I don't want to write them

And I would have burned Rome, conquered Berlin

Sitting on the wall I'm thinking that I lost my faith in you

Out of his mind, with lessons to me, what's your name?

You live like God, you're just a poor man

Your ego will kill you with hunger

Fame drowns you where it doesn't cover

Tired road I'm on

And sometimes I look at you and I sigh slowly

(I feel) like my whole life has brought me to this moment

yeah

You don't have to follow me, no, no

And if you arrive, wake me up

I know that life is not the same for everyone (Uh!)

You don't have to follow me, no, no

And if you arrive, wake me up (-wake me up)

If you know me you will know that I do not take anything for sure (Cruzzi)

And I always, always figure

In the worst scenarios so that they don't fuck one up (Chacho)

another joker

That he does not see that the work that is not seen is still work

And this time I don't rap about wanting a Rolex and a Urus

But that I have no discipline with my impulses

I have to be the man I want just for my pride, bro

We're not worried about the next kid

In Dover Street Market and didn't see parades

He says that he understands that I don't want them to see us

But I call her and she puts the speaker on the friends so that they believe her

My mustard seed fell on fertile soil, but I poured cement on it

Sometimes I fantasize about being for my island what Akon is for Africa

And others felt like Benzema in Turks and Caicos, but…

You don't have to follow me, no, no

And if you arrive, wake me up

I know that life is not the same for everyone (Uh!)

You don't have to follow me, no, no

And if you arrive, wake me up (-wake me up)

You don't have to follow me, no, no

And if you arrive, wake me up