Como en Casa - Toteking

Me he estado bañando en playas del caribe, con ganas de volver

He andado por la Gran Manzana inclusive, apunto de devolver

Yo he estado en todas partes

He visitado museos, he sentido el arte

He tenido empleos feos, y a veces he dormido en parques

He visto a Jordan, a Pippen y a Harper

He fumado con las estrellas

He rimado con ellas, me he trincao botellas

Me han presentao a directores y actores de cine

He compartido el agua de piscinas con delfines

He sufrío miedo al público, el único afónico

En muchos festivales conocidos he sido anónimo

Me han llevado a la cama chavalas

He follao en las calas de las playas de Cádiz

Entre gente buena y gente mala

He cambiao de gustos y de forma de ser

He perdío el contacto con todos para no perder mi fe

He tocao en Holanda, Alemania, México, Chile, ¡que!

Y he tocado en las salas minúsculas, no te olvides, man

He robao en las tiendas, me han robao en la calle

He perdio muchas riendas y he cuidaoo muchos detalles

He conocido muchos sitios y muchas cosas he probao

Pero como se está en Sevilla no se está en ningún lao

Esta es mi casa

Este es mi sitio, mi calle, mi plaza

Mis bares, mi clima, mi centro, es mi casa

Año tras año con los mismos conceptos

Créelo, no necesito mucho más que esto

Mi gente, mi radio, mis bambas, mi bici

Mi espacio, despacio ¿salir de aquí?

¿qué dices?

Tengo lo que quiero y trabajo pa entreteneros

Es un privilegio tocar y volver a veros

Yo he trabajao poniendo helaos

He limpiao mesas, he cocinao hamburguesas

Me he destrozao la espalda pa una puta empresa

He conducido coches sin carnet y los he metido en zanjas

He escrito letras grandes dentro de mi bus naranja

He estado en la universidad, de allí aprendí mi satírica

Pero con humildad, que es lo que tiene mi lírica

Rodeado de fiestas, lugares, bares de diversión

Tote esquiva, finta y se escapa hacia a la otra dimensión

Yo he estado en Chicago perdido con 5 pavos

He confundido 2 trenes y por poco no lo cuento hermano

He terminado en barrios feos, muerto de miedo

Pensando solo en mi casa, en mi madre, en cuanto la quiero

Ni si ganas ni si pierdes

Dinero, mujeres, nada compara si la soledad te muerde

He visto mucha pasta y mucha necesidad

He visto sitio donde las canas salen solo de entrar

Acuérdate bien, siempre, si vives dignamente

Da gracias, dale de comer bien a tu mente

Yo he visto muchos sitios y muchas cosas he probado

Pero como se está en mi casa no se está ningún lado

Esta es mi casa

Este es mi sitio, mi calle, mi plaza

Mis bares, mi clima, mi centro, es mi casa

Año tras año con los mismos conceptos

Créelo, no necesito mucho más que esto

Mi gente, mi radio, mis bambas, mi bici

Mi espacio, despacio ¿salir de aquí?

¿qué dices?

Tengo lo que quiero y trabajo pa entreteneros

Es un privilegio tocar y volver a veros

I have been bathing in Caribbean beaches, wanting to return

I've been around the Big Apple inclusive, about to return

I have been everywhere

I have visited museums, I have felt the art

I've had ugly jobs, and sometimes I've slept in parks

I've seen Jordan and Pippen and Harper

I've smoked with the stars

I have rhymed with them, I have lashed bottles

I have been introduced to film directors and actors

I have shared the water of pools with dolphins

I have suffered fear of the public, the only hoarse

In many well-known festivals I have been anonymous

They have taken me to bed girls

I have fucked in the coves of the beaches of Cádiz

Between good people and bad people

I have changed my tastes and way of being

I have lost contact with everyone so as not to lose my faith

I have played in Holland, Germany, Mexico, Chile, what!

And I've played in the tiny rooms, don't forget, man

I have shoplifted, I have been robbed in the street

I have lost many reins and I have taken care of many details

I have visited many places and I have tried many things

But since you are in Seville you are not in any lao

This is my home

This is my place, my street, my square

My bars, my climate, my center, is my home

Year after year with the same concepts

Believe me, I don't need much more than this

My people, my radio, my sneakers, my bike

My space, slow down, get out of here?

What do you say?

I have what I want and I work to entertain you

It is a privilege to play and see you again

I have worked putting ice creams

I've cleaned tables, I've cooked burgers

I have destroyed my back for a fucking company

I've driven cars without a license and put them in ditches

I've written big letters inside my orange bus

I have been in the university, from there I learned my satirical

But with humility, which is what my lyrics have

Surrounded by parties, places, fun bars

Tote dodges, feints and escapes to the other dimension

I've been in Chicago lost with 5 bucks

I have confused 2 trains and I almost did not count it brother

I've ended up in ugly neighborhoods, scared to death

Thinking only of my house, of my mother, of how much I love her

Neither if you win nor if you lose

Money, women, nothing compares if loneliness bites you

I've seen a lot of dough and a lot of need

I have seen a place where gray hair comes out just from entering

Remember well, always, if you live with dignity

Give thanks, feed your mind well

I have seen many places and many things I have tried

But since you are in my house, you are nowhere

This is my home

This is my place, my street, my square

My bars, my climate, my center, is my home

Year after year with the same concepts

Believe me, I don't need much more than this

My people, my radio, my sneakers, my bike

My space, slow down, get out of here?

What do you say?

I have what I want and I work to entertain you

It is a privilege to play and see you again