1: SNIK, Mente Fuerte]
Flight mode on, I brought it to you before you grew up
Packing up the luggage to go to Paris, be careful for the immitations
Like Daedalus told Icarus, be careful not to be damaged
I told him, now, now expensive clothes
Mente we'll clear things up
I made a shelter of the city's sound
Now they're asking for a piece, in order to break the circle
They're breaking us up before we get out, where you are I never was
And they're looking for the way, so they can come up here
So many whores around, I put Elvira on fire
The eyes don't lie chico, they said I won't be successful
Everything turns around with karma, watch me surfing the waves
You don't wanna play with me, I'm Hideo Kojima
Open eyes, I'm not sleeping, I remember of bitter caresses
Now they're all asking for something, tell me baby where we're going
Pour drinks, they're on us, for all the bad things they say
And all these come back, everything gets paid here
Tell me what you want of me
I'm up for the team and my guys are up for me
Tell me what you want of me
Our circle is closed, no place for you
The whole city is ours, they wanna fly beneath our wings
The whole city is ours
You sing in secret our names
Tell me what you want of me
I'm up for the team and my guys are up for me
Tell me what you want of me
Our circle is closed, no place for you
The whole city is ours
They wanna fly beneath our wings
The whole city is ours
You sing in secret our names
We're flying like eagles, our bars are on standby
I'm watching ourselves on a 50 inch tv from the throne
We're directing AN
Stanley Kubrick, Alfred Hitchcock
Welcome to Jamrock, what's cheap it's gunshot
Pow, pow, pow, they're dropping like flares
What's going up will come down, you never saw me coming down
I said I'm going, going, going, I need no compass
The good captain proves himself during the storms
I grab Medusa from her snakes
We burned the capital
You have no idea what I lost so I can bring it here
Tell them we own this
We pay the rent at the end of the month
Mente Fuerte, sewing
Put on your business on the scale
Selfmade, Wassup Rockers
Hip-hoppers kill themselves
Athens' pirates
Vloggers are talking about us
Frame by frame on the channels
I want ten more bottles
An award is not enough
I want the grammy, whore
Tell me what you want of me
I'm up for the team and my guys are up for me
Tell me what you want of me
Our circle is closed, no place for you
The whole city is ours, they wanna fly beneath our wings
The whole city is ours
You sing in secret our names
Tell me what you want of me
I'm up for the team and my guys are up for me
Tell me what you want of me
Our circle is closed, no place for you
The whole city is ours
They wanna fly beneath our wings
The whole city is ours
You sing in secret our names