Agárrate - Macaco, Miss Bolivia

Ya fui pasajero de mi destino, ya fui el preso de mi cuartel

Ya fui aspirante a adivino, ya cosí con cruces mi piel

Agárrate, eh-eh, eh-eh, hoy el limite lo pone mi voz (Oye)

Agárrate eh-eh, eh-eh, hoy el limite lo pone mi voz (Oye)

Agárrate, agárrate, agárrate, agárrate

Porque callar si nací gritando

Escúchame, escucha, escúchame, escucha

El limite lo pone mi voz por eso canto

Para volver a nacer de vez en cuando

Como me dice Macaco, my brother

Pá que callarme si yo nací gritando

Agárrate que traigo el límite y se nota

El límite lo pone mi voz aunque esté rota

Vengo montada en el viendo y el coche

Son las palabras de mi puta boca

Imaginamos que ponemos límites a las cosas

La mente miente, siempre, peligrosa

Y cuando levanto las alas del suelo

Vuelo sin límite me siento poderosa

Por eso yo hablo fuerte para que se arme quilombo

Aquí la negra del bajo y el bombo

A mi manera, papi, sin frontera

Macaco y Miss Bolivia en el combo

Agárrate, eh-eh, eh-eh, hoy el limite lo pone mi voz (Oye)

Agárrate eh-eh, eh-eh, hoy el limite lo pone mi voz (Ja)

Agárrate, agárrate, agárrate, agárrate

Porque callar si nací gritando

Escúchame, escucha, escúchame

El limite me lo pongo yo, break the limit, break it up

El limite me lo pongo yo, break the limit, break it up

El limite me lo pongo yo (Macaco, Miss Bolivia, ey)

El limite me lo pongo yo

I was already a passenger of my destiny, I was already the prisoner of my barracks

I was already an aspiring fortune teller, I already sewed my skin with crosses

Hold on, eh-eh, eh-eh, today the limit is set by my voice (Hey)

Hold on eh-eh, eh-eh, today the limit is set by my voice (Hey)

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Why shut up if I was born screaming

Listen to me, listen, listen to me, listen

The limit is set by my voice, that's why I sing

To be reborn from time to time

As Macaco calls me, my brother

Why shut up if I was born screaming

Hold on I bring the limit and it shows

The limit is set by my voice even if it is broken

I come mounted on the window and the car

It's the words from my fucking mouth

We imagine that we put limits on things

The mind lies, always, dangerous

And when I lift my wings off the ground

I fly without limit I feel powerful

That's why I speak loudly so that I can make a mess

Here the black of the bass and the bass drum

My way, daddy, no border

Macaco and Miss Bolivia in the combo

Hold on, eh-eh, eh-eh, today the limit is set by my voice (Hey)

Hold on eh-eh, eh-eh, today the limit is set by my voice (Ha)

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Why shut up if I was born screaming

Listen to me, listen, listen to me

I put the limit on myself, break the limit, break it up

I put the limit on myself, break the limit, break it up

I set the limit (Macaco, Miss Bolivia, hey)

I set the limit