Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Escalera , by - Duki. Release date: 10.01.2018
Song language: Spanish
Escalera(original) |
| Sabía bien que nos esperaba el golpe |
| Y ahora su error es mi transporte |
| Si lo pienso un segundo, estoy llegando al borde |
| De la solución que la soberbia me esconde |
| Siempre negando y renegando de mí (siempre) |
| Un hombre es blando si no sabe de sí |
| O si lastima y lo puede predecir |
| Es una lástima que hablen mis lágrimas, yo no sé qué decir |
| A todo mi amor se lo llevó el Alzheimer |
| Pienso a mi favor, me transformé en un gamer |
| Antes era divertido pero ya pasé los veinte |
| Y la verdad se siente aunque la presionen mis dientes |
| Me creía autosuficiente (sí) |
| Y eso me mató, me transformó en sirviente |
| No sé cuál paso es el siguiente |
| Si vuelvo a llenar el vaso cierro el gaso para siempre |
| Estamos en la cresta nena (en la cresta) |
| Y eso nos trae problemas (eh) |
| No mires a los de afuera |
| Esto es para los dos, tenemos la escalera (yeh, eeeh) |
| Estamos en la cresta nena (la cresta nena) |
| Y eso nos trae problemas |
| No mires a los de afuera |
| Esto es para los dos, tenemos la escalera (yeh, eeeh) |
| Flow más ancho que la nube de julio |
| Liga 96, pre-volar el mes de junio |
| Dinero, música, no hay trabajo y menos estudio |
| Dejando la joda, pariceo en el estudio |
| Los vi copiar mi flow, no me creo su dios |
| Y mucho menos tengo un álter ego rubio |
| Sé muy bien lo que pienso de éste mundo |
| Por eso lo resumí con ocho letras en el puño |
| Cómo le digo a mamá que no lo hago de egoísta |
| Me está comiendo ser artista |
| Cómo le pido a mi yori que me quiere, que resista |
| Que no son nada todas esas putas del Insta |
| Me pedían que delinca |
| Y ahora monto peli, parezco dueño del INCAA |
| Mira la evita, se ve bonita |
| Ahora esto' cabeza' negra' son modelos de revista |
| Tosiendo flow como una M3 o una M5 (prrrr) |
| Deme diez o deme cinco |
| Segundo lao' del micro, si al menos justifico |
| Que fue muy buena ley la muerte de su grupito |
| Hago música porque lo necesito |
| No para estar pegado, para que suene bonito |
| Digo lo que siento porque lo necesito |
| Así al menos soy feliz por un ratito |
| Estamos en la cresta nena (en la cresta) |
| Y eso nos trae problemas (eh) |
| No mires a los de afuera |
| Esto es para los dos, tenemos la escalera (yeh, eeeh) |
| Estamos en la cresta nena (en la cresta nena) |
| Y eso nos trae problemas |
| No mires a los de afuera |
| Esto es para los dos, tenemos la escalera (yeh, eeeh) |
| (translation) |
| I knew well that the blow was waiting for us |
| And now his mistake is my transport |
| If I think about it for a second, I'm reaching the edge |
| Of the solution that pride hides from me |
| Always denying and denying me (always) |
| A man is soft if he does not know himself |
| Or if he hurts and can predict it |
| It's a pity that my tears speak, I don't know what to say |
| All my love was taken by Alzheimer's |
| I think in my favor, I became a gamer |
| It used to be fun but I'm past twenty |
| And the truth is felt even if my teeth press it |
| I thought I was self-sufficient (yeah) |
| And that killed me, turned me into a servant |
| I don't know what step is next |
| If I refill the glass I close the gas forever |
| We're on the ridge baby (on the ridge) |
| And that brings us problems (eh) |
| Don't look at the outsiders |
| This is for both of us, we have the ladder (yeh, eeeh) |
| We're on the crest baby (the crest baby) |
| And that brings us problems |
| Don't look at the outsiders |
| This is for both of us, we have the ladder (yeh, eeeh) |
| Flow wider than the July cloud |
| Liga 96, pre-fly in June |
| Money, music, no work and less study |
| Leaving the party, pariceo in the studio |
| I saw them copy my flow, I don't believe their god |
| And much less do I have a blonde alter ego |
| I know very well what I think of this world |
| That's why I summed it up with eight letters on the fist |
| How do I tell mom I'm not being selfish? |
| Being an artist is eating me |
| How do I ask my yori to love me, to resist |
| That all those Insta whores are nothing |
| They asked me to commit a crime |
| And now I put on a movie, I look like the owner of INCAA |
| Look at the Evita, she looks pretty |
| Now these black heads are magazine models |
| Coughing flow like an M3 or an M5 (prrrr) |
| Give me ten or give me five |
| Second lao' of the micro, if at least I justify |
| That the death of his little group was a very good law |
| I make music because I need it |
| Not to be stuck, to make it sound nice |
| I say what I feel because I need it |
| So at least I'm happy for a little while |
| We're on the ridge baby (on the ridge) |
| And that brings us problems (eh) |
| Don't look at the outsiders |
| This is for both of us, we have the ladder (yeh, eeeh) |
| We're on the crest babe (on the crest babe) |
| And that brings us problems |
| Don't look at the outsiders |
| This is for both of us, we have the ladder (yeh, eeeh) |