Dropping flow Lyrics – 11to
Singer: 11to
Title: Dropping flow
Sin necesidad de nada más que de perder contacto
Cigarros y unas caguamas equivalen lo de un plato
No es tan grato ni sensato pero es solo por un rato
Conmemorando a estar aquí, soltarlo todo en el cuarto
Aunque la vida sigue y se acaba como mi guama
Como el filtro de un tabaco lo tiro hasta que se apaga
Tal vez esté en la nada comiendo a mordiscos todo
Y aunque casi todo cague, disfruto mientras devoro
Cómo resulta que no sé dónde me encuentro
Solo es mi ello natural que a veces se siente muerto
Pero sé que algo es cierto y tal vez solo sea una cosa
Que pensar y respirar es sinonimo que se goza
Asquerosa es la porquería y nunca va a cambiar
¿Pero de qué nos quejamos si nunca vamos a actuar?
Accediendo a lo que sea con tal de bienestar propio
Aprendiendo con novelas que no es tan malo ser tonto
Y es tan obvio, pero soy yo o quiza nadie comprende
Que trato de despertar donde todos felices duermen
Y quizá no sea tan malo, depende el punto de vista
Gente perdiendose en drogas sólo por una sonrisa
Duele ser el mismo artista de perder la puta calma
Ya sin ganas de pensar en ¿que putas hare mañana?
Aquí como si nada, haciendo que el día se vaya
Para luego reprocharme el dia que me salgan canas
Acabo y lo grabo en el mic, un tramo mas que escribi
Slinck y yo comenzamos, los amos en este feat
No pediré que escuchen miles, solo unas castas
Solo que me recopilen en algún lado me basta
Unos piden calle, barrio, drogas, vandalismo
Eso es tan absurdo y ordinario, más de lo mismo
No menciono su cultura. No estoy en tu sociedad
Porque a estas alturas no hay cura hacia mi ansiedad
Mi pronóstico es inhóspito a este mundo cósmico
Un segundo en primera instancia de un tercer diagnostico
Cada lema en mis temas es dilema existencial
Una gema dentro de un poema, un teorema axial
Es circunstancial, en particular estoy contento
Me preocupo en mi futuro mientras disfruto el momento
Para cambiar debo desvincular mis aposentos
Porque no busco lucro ni lujos ni los ostento
Porque lo que pasa es que mi raza es una cruza
Con tu disco buscas musas y me juzgas mi letra difusa
Hay equipos que sus tipos solo posan trusas
Son los mismos que hacen prosas y rimas exactas no usan
Abusan, ya hay muchas lechuzas que dan mensajes
Yo en cambio le brindo a mis escuchas, verdad sin vendajes
Mi entorno por ahora es cerrado pero concreto
Ya hago demasiado y me sabe a poco tu respeto
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Dropping flow – English Translation
No need to lose contact
Cigarettes and caguamas are equivalent to a dish
It is not so pleasant or sensible but it’s just for a while
Commemorating to be here, let out everything in the room
Although life continues and ends like my guama
Like the filter of a tobacco throws it until it goes out
Maybe I am in nothing eating bite everything
And although almost everything sh#t, I enjoy while I devote
How turns out that I don’t know where I am
It is only my natural that sometimes feels dead
But I know that something is true and maybe it’s just one thing
What to think and breathe is synonymous that it enjoys
Disgusting is why and will never change
But what do we complain if we are never going to act?
Accessing whatever it is with its own well -being
Learning with novels that it is not so bad to be dumb
And it’s so obvious, but it’s me or does nobody understand
What to wake up where everyone sleeps
And maybe it’s not so bad, the point of view depends
People getting lost in drugs just for a smile
It hurts to be the same artist to lose the f#cking calm
Without wanting to think about what wh#res will I do tomorrow?
Here as if nothing, causing the day to leave
And then reproach my day that I get gray hair
I finish and record it on the mic, a more section that I wrote
Slinck and I started, the masters in this feat
I will not ask to listen to thousands, just castes
Just to collect me somewhere enough
Some ask for street, neighborhood, drugs, vandalism
That is so absurd and ordinary, more of the same
I do not mention your culture. I’m not in your society
Because at this point there is no cure towards my anxiety
My prognosis is inhospitable to this cosmic world
A second in the first instance of a third diagnosis
Each motto in my themes is existential dilemma
A gem inside a poem, an axial theorem
It is circumstantial, in particular I am happy
I worry in my future while I enjoy the moment
To change I must disnote my rooms
Because I don’t look for profit or luxuries
Because what happens is that my race is a cross
With your album you are looking for muses and you judge my diffuse letter
There are teams that only pose Trusas
They are the same who make exact prose and rhymes do not use
Abuse, there are already many owls that give messages
I instead give my listenings, truth without bandages
My environment for now is closed but concrete
I already do too much and your respect knows me
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Lyrics 11to – Dropping flow
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