| I wonder how you could tell her
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| That you would give her everything and more
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| 'Cause I’m just thinking how it seems a bit crazy
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| That you got your act together but I know it’s for the better
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| Why life you are a beautiful thing?
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| Nine times out of ten you’re unbelievable
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| Write in all these things you haven’t seen
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| Find everything you want and more
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| Pieces, I’m making peace with
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| With you, with you
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| Pieces, I am making my peace with
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| With you, with you
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| Me despierto con cara de otro
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| Avanzo pixela’o, perdiendo trozos
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| Hace un sol de puta madre
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| Y ni Benicio me saca del pozo
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| No levanto el culo si tocan el timbre
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| Solo pa' poner la cara B
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| Le hecho unas hojillas al grinder, grindo con el finger
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| Una nube de humo de cabeza a pies (Wow)
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| Lo que hay en mi pecho no es decoración (¡Qué va!)
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| Sobre tu tejado, lloviendo a pulmón
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| Estoy cala’o hasta sus huesos, wet bones
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| El pasillo no es estrecho si pasamos los dos
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| Antes de hablar asómate al retrovisor
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| Y pregúntate si lo harías mejor
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| Tiro lo que sobra y pillo combustible
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| Pa' cruzar este universo de papel y cartón
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| Pieces, I’m making piece with (Na, na)
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| With you (Yeah), with you (¡Oh!)
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| Pieces, I am making my piece with
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| With you, with you |