Dispuestos a Morir (feat. Natos, Waor y C.R.O)

[C.R.O]
I'm still walking towards nothing, getting lost in your gaze
I don't think I can escape
The hood embraced me in the early morning
Since then, my boys are ready to die

I'm fucking myself up
A plan B is useless
I'm still swimming in beers that no one sees anymore
I'm gonna fall, how will I do it?
I'm gonna fall, I'm gonna fall

[Natos]
I respect you too much to give you the chewed-up food
So I’ll skip the theory and let’s just practice
Take off that sarcastic smile and the mask
I’d rather starve than accept your charity
Dual nationality, and at the same time stateless
Living life in the fast lane
The stones you throw will someday be your gravestone
Poetic justice, mathematical certainty
I’m different from the rest, I let my animal instinct run free
If I take your spot, it’s 'cause I offer better quality
I smoke all day with red eyes and a pale face
Though my mindset is a winner
What to do now that I’ve lost faith in humanity?
Keep your opinion, it’s not valid here, I don’t believe half of it
Chaos is my habitat
Surrounded by sins, dragons in the capital

[C.R.O]
I'm fucking myself up
A plan B is useless
I'm still swimming in beers that no one sees anymore
I'm gonna fall, how will I do it?
I followed the voice of my brothers seeking power

And where’s all that stuff you dreamed of?
And now you wonder if their gaze saves you
We know how to do it 'cause no one lifted us up
We learned to listen when the street shouted it out
There’s no fear, I just keep going
I’ve suffered too much, girl, feel my pain
More liquor, everything’s erased
Only those who’ve been through it can understand us
I'm still walking towards nothing, getting lost in your gaze
I don't think I can escape
The hood embraced me in the early morning
Since then, my boys are ready to die

[Homer El Mero Mero]
It all started with your dirty words
Don’t turn your back on the dog that barks at you, that’s obvious
I could tell the size of your miniskirt
And it’s like I need the eight to hit bingo, break
I feel a bit like a fish out of water
But maybe it’s just my idea and it’s not that serious
Red eyes, more from the weed than from crying
I can’t keep up, it’s been three days and I’m not letting go
You’d be lying if I asked you for an answer
Or would you just leave your foot so the orchestra can answer me?
I wouldn’t change for ten grand on the table
'Cause that would make me just another cat in the game

[C.R.O]
I'm fucking myself up
A plan B is useless
I'm still swimming in beers that no one sees anymore
I'm gonna fall, how will I do it?
I'm fucking myself up
A plan B is useless
I'm still swimming in beers that no one sees anymore
I'm gonna fall, how will I do it?
I'm gonna fall, I'm gonna fall

[Waor]
At the bar leaning, they shake their ass next to me
They don’t know what to do to get my attention, they know I’m stuck
But girl, look at my girl and see how laid back she is
Once you’ve tasted caviar, any fish won’t do
Walking to the club with my head down, eyes red
I’m not surprised by what they sell, and that rented car
Those girls you DM’d, we’ve already tried them
Those dives you go to, we’ve already shut them down
C.R.O, Natos, and Waor, the kings of the scene
Among blue lights and tinted glass
I’ve left your crew linked up
They were gonna take on the world but they’ve deflated
Flag bearers of the underground, independent
The big shots are pissed off
We’re the people, we’ve earned hell
But the streets and the hoods are on our side
Waor

[C.R.O]
I'm fucking myself up
I'm, I'm
I'm fucking myself up