CRUDO (feat. FERNANDOCOSTA y Haze)

Pure, like what's born inside the block
I'm pure, like one raised as a child of hunger
I'm raw, sniper attitude, I don't hesitate, dancing
In the midst of war and without a shield

Pure, like what's born inside the block
I'm pure, like one raised as a child of hunger
I'm raw, sniper attitude, I don't hesitate, dancing
In the midst of war and without a shield

Latino is back, ma', you know who it is
Each of my lines are pictures of where I grew up
Is back the last then how could I forget where I started
The roof leaked on me and my mom made three meals out of one

Pure, it was me locked in a dark room
Promising myself to achieve what no one else could, pure
Pure, it's me now at twenty-one
Argentinian rap on my back and still not selling out, pure

Pure, my bros in love and me in shock
Filling the block, shedding blood
When she transcended, who was there? None
The night the earth encapsulated the coffin
And without the sane use of reason, it served as my shield pull-up

I come with Nando throwing darts, drifting in the mud
From Zalaga to Madrid, made in the neighborhood
Being street is not bullets or drugs
It's not letting go of your own even when the noose tightens

Let's talk about necessity, we're from there
At this point, I only know I'm the time I invested
What are you gonna sell me? Numbers for a feature? (Nah)
Yours aren't yours if they talk behind your back like that

Is back the bard, it's in my data, it comes naturally
I doubt there's a mic that can resist our impact
Look me in the eyes, the deal isn't closed
For me and Fernando, purity filled our plates

Pure, like what's born inside the block
I'm pure, like one raised as a child of hunger
I'm raw, sniper attitude, I don't hesitate, dancing
In the midst of war and without a shield

Pure, like what's born inside the block
I'm pure, like one raised as a child of hunger
I'm raw, sniper attitude, I don't hesitate, dancing
In the midst of war and without a shield

Tough like pulling the yoke in times of fasting
Some are there in good times but none in bad
I doubt all those wannabes who act like wizards
Have the spells, I swear, you know

Back to the roots again playing who's who
Locked in my room with Wu-Tang Clan playing in the background
Remember who saw you grow up
Remember when things were bad when everything was good

(Simi simi simi yo simi ya simi ye)
I remember the tough times as if they were yesterday
I must thank for everything that back in the day
My family had to do since my birth

I feel insane in the brain
Spain, Argentina, Spain
Bro, fuck the fame, there's no Calvin Klein here
Get out of the way because the train is coming

For those who just entered and pray to get out
You couldn't even count who would kill for you
I can't stop remembering when I go to sleep
For those who hurt to sing, for those who enjoy suffering

I don't want to see them cry the day I die
It's not about singing here, it's about feeling
There are no words to speak, I can't even describe
Purity is in the soul and that remains until the end

Pure, like what's born inside the block
I'm pure, like one raised as a child of hunger
I'm raw, sniper attitude, I don't hesitate, dancing
In the midst of war and without a shield

Pure, like what's born inside the block
I'm pure, like one raised as a child of hunger
I'm raw, sniper attitude, I don't hesitate, dancing
In the midst of war and without a shield