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Niebla
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Hip-Hop
Niebla was released on March 19, 2021 by Pure Class Music as a part of the album Vice City
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Release DateMarch 19, 2021
LabelPure Class Music
LanguageSpanish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Los Buenos Modales
Los Buenos Modales
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seba Jones
Seba Jones
Songwriter
Arquero
Arquero
Songwriter
Hache Souza
Hache Souza
Songwriter
PAN
PAN
Songwriter
Dubchizza
Dubchizza
Songwriter
Flavio Galmarini
Flavio Galmarini
Songwriter
Gonzalo Vivas
Gonzalo Vivas
Songwriter
Rodrigo Baeza
Rodrigo Baeza
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dubchizza
Dubchizza
Producer

Lyrics

Smoking on sour
My baby sweet like spoiled kids teeth
Cooking while I take a shower
Making something to eat when there’s nothing to eat
She got the power
To make me weep when I never weep
We fuck for an hour and then go to sleep
Wake up in the morning but not from my dreams
Cuz she from my dreams
In it for me and not for the green
One day we’ll be
Rolling rolling rolling on the big screen
Screaming baby we made it
All these motherfuckers be hatin’
I got good manners
But I got bad patience
Stay up to the am
Wanna sleep just say when
With me you ain’t catchin’ no zzz o pu
Get you in the bed and I put you at ease
Just a skinny kid but I know your trigger
And I just might squeeze
know I’m the type to please
i ain’t a dog but life’s a b
Tired of the obvious
I don’t wanna be like that
Even tho they probably is
But I don’t fuck with that
been through a lot of shit
U can put it on my back
carry it around the world like my backpack
And when I get back
We’ll get back on track, yeah
Tengo el corazón clavado en una lanza
Vendo mi arte a balanza
Dicen que tengo futuro, duermo en su culo y con eso me alcanza
Mirando las luces del alba, sus ojos me miran, me calman
Bailar pegados, dormir peleados… sí habré extrañado esa baina
Buscame dentro que no hay ná, te lo has llevado tó
Y ella baila y ya no soy más el boss
Es el karma, no soy buen perdedor
Buscame dentro que no hay ná, te lo has llevado tó
Y ella baila, y ya no soy más el boss,
Es el karma…
Vaho, vaho, vaho, niebla
Veo sus piernas y la tierra me tiembla
Estoy intentando volver a ser yo
A poder lidiar con la mierda
Te sigo aunque sé que me pierda
Te persigo y me gritan que vuelva
Ya sabes como me gusta a mi jugar:
La pieza más jodida del yenga
Vaho vaho vaho niebla,
Vaho, niebla
Vaho vaho vaho niebla...
Vaho vaho vaho niebla,
Vaho, niebla
Vaho vaho vaho niebla...
Vaho, niebla
Vago a ciegas
Ya no veo na
Tamos bien igual
Dando guerra
Gramos, leguas, años
Encarando nena
Mi cora en alto en el plato e\' la balanza
Señor Matanza, Mano Negra
Cállense que está bailando ella
Sin esfuerzo, gano relax
Centro de todas las party
Centro de todas las party
Mami vení
Nos encontramo\' en el centro de todas las party
Benjamin Franklin is coming
Benjamin Franklin is coming
Oh yeeeeah
Vaho, niebla y money for me
Tired of the obvious
I don’t wanna be like that
Even tho they probably is
But I don’t fuck with that
been through a lot of shit
U can put it on my back
carry it around the world like my backpack
And when I get back
We’ll get back on track, yeah
Written by: Arquero, Dubchizza, Flavio Galmarini, Gonzalo Vivas, Hache Souza, PAN, Rodrigo Baeza, Seba Jones
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