MI HORA (feat. SWIT EME)

BLK, SWIT EME, sons of bitches
Tell me how many bullets you owe me, I watched over you half my life
Tell me how many bullets you owe me, I watched over you half my life

How many times did I play the bad guy?
How many dreams did I throw away to have you by my side?
A toast to all of us who learned the hard way
To those who bother because we're speaking clearly

How many times did I play the bad guy?
How many dreams did I throw away to have you by my side?
A toast to all of us who learned the hard way
To those who learned the hard way

Bad streak, good mornings, I listen to the melodies
This is for when there was nothing, two balls, cold blood
My ex is looking for me, seems like the CIA
I don't regret hurting you, you deserved it

I have many holes in my chest, but
But you can shoot me again, there's room for another hole
Investing more time doesn't make more money
A politician works fewer hours than a waiter

BLK, SWIT EME, I already know who I am
Few gave me a hand, only to those I give it
A lot of bitches, a lot of toys, but to this day
To clip my wings, you have to reach where I am

I didn't ask for any favors, because here we act, we don't cry
I don't accept an apology anymore, if I forgive her, she'll do it again
I wanted to have compassion, but who values being good?
I'm still at the helm, I have a mission, firm until my time comes

I didn't ask for any favors, because here we act, we don't cry
I don't accept an apology anymore, if I forgive her, she'll do it again
I wanted to have compassion, but who values being good?
I'm still at the helm, I have a mission

I didn't ask for any favors, because here we act, we don't cry
I don't accept an apology anymore, if I forgive her, she'll do it again
I wanted to have compassion, but who values being good?
I'm still at the helm, I have a mission, firm until my time comes

Underneath my heart there's a cartridge
And I didn't kill myself by a little, because I know I'm worth a lot
I listen to myself and see the internal struggle, eternal, try to see more, the bastard told me
And I have a heart, that when I wet it, I shower it

Few, very few, will understand what I'm talking about
Of those who know what it's like to fall in love with the devil
Now I don't even allow them to step on this stable
You see the winning horse, I cleaned up the mess

Don't lie to me anymore, I don't believe you
Don't lie to me anymore, I don't believe you
If I told the whole truth
There wouldn't be a hole big enough to hide the shame you have left

I feel sorry for the poor idiot who loves you
He's going to ruin his life while he sees that you don't care
We pull the cart, we are warriors
I shit on your dead, on your music, on your neighborhood

I didn't come here to be a product among several
I came to vent, and however it comes out, I don't rehearse
Tell me how many bullets you owe me, I watched over you half my life
If there are things that no longer hurt me, it's because I had to learn to lie

How many times did I play the bad guy?
How many dreams did I throw away to have you by my side?
A toast to all of us who learned the hard way
To those who bother because we're speaking clearly

How many times did I play the bad guy?
How many dreams did I throw away to have you by my side?
A toast to all of us who learned the hard way
To those who learned the hard way