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Erick Hervé – Ever Lyrics
Artist: Erick Hervé
Song: Ever
Más desarraigo que en un orfanato
Ideas volando, estoy atento tiro al plato
Si dicen que soy bueno no es opinión es un dato
Yo soy un finde sin domingo, un árbitro sin pito
Si no conozco la salida no me meto
Donde no hay amor propio nunca habrá respeto
Por eso no te culpo pa mí también es un reto
Ya planté los huevos sé cuál es mi nido sé cuál es mi sitio
Mucho ruido muchas luces fuego de artificio
Si estás conmigo estás conmigo, Eva como un vicio
Un trauma es como el ruido
Que te acostumbras pero cuando callan todos se acentúa y te chilla el oído, si
Yo hay guerras que ya he perdido
Sé que el tamaño importa pero no me la mido
Y no hablo de mi polla te hablo de una vida plena
Vivir sin miedo al mañana, tu, sabes lo que digo
Si nazco en los Estates otro gallo cantaría, f#ck
Otro negro que se forraría
Siempre se medió mal el juego de las sillas
Igual ya muerto ya es pasado eso que ves que brilla
Esta la escribo del tiri sin tachones
No vivo del rap pero me da para unos macarrones
Y esos haters no son haters son drones
Detrás de mis pasos no doy ninguno en falso se joden
Soy así me regodeo en mis errores
Solo veo aciertos cuando veo borrones
Lo sé, es un problema de cojones
Por suerte me quedan un par de comodines
No hay atajos, pero siempre hay salida y
Si no puedes escupir traga saliva
Quiero tener problemas de ricos, pagar más IVA
Le dije déjalo cuando no duela lo que escribas
No acepto críticas constructivas del que no ha hecho nada con su vida
Si hablas de sangre enseña las heridas
En un mundo que miente y juzga es muy difícil que la verdad se pase desnuda
Yo era inocente como el príncipe Zamunda
Le dije a este man soy de los fuertes no me hundas
Distinta salida la misma rotonda
Que alguien sepa donde estas cuando te escondas
He perdido la cuenta cuanto tiempo llevo en forma
El mismo que no llevo ahí fuera repitiendo tomas
Es muy sencillo hay que saber usar la coma
Porque detrás de una viene otra y son todas muy buenas
Si compartes botín compartes la condena
Una buena foto es la nevera llena
Si no te he contado mis penas tú no eres mi pana
Panadero number one, ahora si te suena
Lo que he escrito me persigue como un pedo
Se tu propio dios ten tu propio credo
Ten la vista aguda si se pone grave y no encuentras los medios
Todo secu chico flaco muchos nervios
Lo siento por la competencia yo juego a otra cosa
Me dijo tu música es como mi segunda casa
Sabes lo que pasa si vives como una presa
Que todo lo que te rodea pasa a ser una amenaza
Y yo no quiero aunque esté a gusto en mi agujero
Negarme a mí es como ser un obrero pepero, si
Gota a gota como un suero
Con todo lo que he escrito yo ya no me muero
Lo importante esta entre líneas
Mi vida una pizza con piña
Pero al fin y al cabo es una pizza
No hay punch final no hace falta
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Ever Lyrics – English Translation
More uprooting than in an orphanage
Ideas flying, I’m attentive shot to the plate
If they say that I am good is not an opinion is a data
I am a weekend without Sunday, a referee without a pyo
If I do not know the exit I do not put myself
Where there is no self-love there will never be respect
That’s why I do not blame you because I’m also a challenge
I already planted the eggs I know what my nest is I know what my site is
A lot of noise Many light fire lights
If you are with me, you are with me, Eva as a vice
A trauma is like noise
That you get used to it but when they eat everyone is accentuated and screaming your ear, if
I have wars that I have already lost
I know the size matters but I do not give it to me
And I do not talk about my c#ck I’m talking about a full life
Live without fear of tomorrow, you, you know what I say
If Nazco In The Estates Another Rooster Song, f#ck
Another black that would be forced
The game of chairs always measured
Equal already dead is past that you see that it shines
This is writing the tiri without tachoons
I do not live from rap but it gives me for some macaroni
And those Haters are not Haters are drones
Behind my steps I do not give none in false they f#ck
I am like that I regode in my mistakes
I only see successes when I see blots
I know, it’s a problem with balls
Luckily I have a couple of wildcards
There are no shortcuts, but there is always departure and
If you can not spit swallow saliva
I want to have problems of rich, pay more VAT
I told him Leave him when he does not hurt what you write
I do not accept constructive criticism that has not done anything with his life
If you talk about blood, the wounds teaches
In a world that lies and judges it is very difficult for the truth to pass naked
I was innocent as Prince Zamunda
I said to this man I am from the strong do not sink
Different exit the same roundabout
That someone know where you are when you hind
I have lost the account how long I carry in shape
The same one that I do not carry out there repeating tomas
It’s very simple You have to know how to use the coma
Because behind one comes another one and they are all very good
If you share a booty shares the condemnation
A good photo is the full fridge
If I have not told you my sorrows you are not my corduroy
Baker Number One, now if it sounds like
What I have written pursues me like a fart
Your own God have your own creed
Have an acute eye if it becomes serious and you can not find the means
All SECU Skinny guy many nerves
I’m sorry for the competition I play another thing
He told me your music is like my second house
You know what happens if you live like a prey
That everything that surrounds you happens to be a threat
And I do not want even if I’m comfortable in my hole
Denying me is like being a worker pepero, if
Gottage drop as a serum
With everything I have written I do not die anymore
The important thing is between lines
My life a pizza with pineapple
But after all it is a pizza
There is no final punch no need
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Erick Hervé Lyrics – Ever
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Release Year: 2018