Cine 🚬

Duko, you know
Light up a little joint, this is cinema
Yeah, let Duko cook
Eh

I’d choose to do this again, even if it didn’t work out
I run my country from the hood, I think I’m Gaara
Whenever they want it cheaper, it ends up costing more
Life smiles at me so much, it must hurt her face

Attitude is something pure, I don’t need you to rehearse it
I’ve got a sharp eye, I’m really paying attention to the details
I dreamed of diamonds while smoking on Lavalle
At the parties, there’s more gold than in the Palace of Versailles

Now that their careers have fizzled out, they want to be friends
In the members' club, traitors aren’t welcome
I step into Europe ready to take it all, like a good Latino
In Salamanca, they can’t believe a tattooed guy is their neighbor

Light up a little joint, this is cinema
Duko’s here, ma', let him cook
They were asking what planet I came from
Don’t let me even start if you want me to finish (you already know)

Don’t put your hand in the plate if you want me to share
Though words are plenty, none of them define me
There’s no possible future I haven’t imagined
I usually solve many problems I didn’t create

I don’t know what time it is, hum, like always
It must be time for a hater to suck me off
I’ve had so many bitter drinks, I should be a bartender
I set fire to the career, like Hendrix to the Fender

They only know how to move for the videos, they mime
My brother mixes, and not for the noodles, he does chemistry
The gravity of the situation is so heavy it breaks physical laws
She asks me to give her more time and I wrote ten tracks, how cynical

How’s it going? I get home and they shout: King, like Don Omar
My life’s always a party, like Córdoba
If I nail the comeback, I’ll crash, all bad, you already know, babe

Sorry if I think I’m the world champion, it’s just that I’m Argentine (get outta here, fool)
If I don’t snag a GRAMMY before thirty, I’ll become a farmer
Sometimes, you gotta bet it all in life, it’s a casino
Let me know I need to calm down, I’m no fortune teller

This is cinema, darling

Light up a little joint, this is cinema (cinema)
Duko’s here, ma', let him cook (cook)
They were asking what planet I came from (what, what?)
Don’t let me even start if you want me to finish (you already know)

To choose the flows, I play tic-tac-toe
I take out the pen, splatter everything with crimson red
They’ve been trying for years, but they don’t do it like this
I freestyle that’s anthems while smoking in the dressing room

Snow mountain, where are you?!
It’s Duko, you know, uh
You already know, babe
Yeah
From the end of the world, the southernmost south
The farthest from everything
Fuck!