​caminando en la nieve [Orestes Gomez & Nick Hook’s Versión]

Get a dose, a dirty code to go
Been cold since Co-Flow
Got a wire or two unlodgin'
I'll set a fire down below
I'll hang it up when you say, "Sorry
I didn't know"
Prolly got a year or ten to go, so let's go
I don't really know how to go slow
Deje de caminar en la nieve
Goddamn, that motherfucker's cold (Ayy)
You in the wrong mode, you
Open and closin' your hole, it's a no go
This whole world's a shit moat
Filled to the brim like Gitmo
When you think it don't get mo' low
It limbo 'til the sticks on flo'
All oppression's born of lies, I
Don't make the rules, i’m just one guy
All due respect, if getting spit on's how
Rеspect is now defined
Hungry for truth but you got
Scrеwed and drank the Kool-Aid
There's a line
It end directly at the edge of a mass grave
That's their design funny fact about a cage
They're never built for just one group
So when that cage is done with
Them and you still poor, it come for you
The newest lowest on the
Totem, well golly gee, you have been used
You helped to fuel the death machine that
Down the line will kill you too (Oops)
Pseudo-Christians, y'all indifferent
Kids in prisons ain't a sin? Shit
If even one scrap of
What Jesus taught connected
You'd feel different
What a disingenuous way to
Piss away existence, i don't get it
I'd say you lost your goddamn minds if
Y'all possessed one to begin with

Lo que sea for my team to play
Soy como Curry, voy de mi streak
Voy abajo pa' un par de puntos
Pero siempre hago el triple faltando seis
Esas Gucci que tiene son fake
Eso que fuman no es purple haze
Eso que beben no es lean, no
Eso es jarabe pa' no toser
To'as esas perras dicen que me aman
Pero igual mañana puede serme infiel
Ese negro dice ser mi amigo
Pero solo quiere comer mi pastel
No confió en ningún maldecido que no
Haya comido sobre mi mantel
Fuckin' mundo cruel
Discrimina mi color de piel
Tengo el cora frío como el Ártico
Ahora dicen que soy antipático
Muchos falsos salieron del ático
Y decían que eran mis fanáticos
Son de plástico
Cuando arranco, ya no hay quien me pare
Valentino Rossi, me dicen The Doc
Tengo flow pa' Colo parezco de Conto
A mí no me ganan niguno 'e estos tontos no

Yo deje de caminar en la nieve
El pinche frio sí que se siente
Deje de caminar en la nieve
El pinche frio sí que se siente
Deje de caminar en la nieve
El pinche frio sí que se siente
Deje de caminar en la nieve
El pinche frio sí que se siente

Pawmps, shoutout to OG Run the Jewels
Estamos afuera y hace un chingo de frío
Goddamn it

The way I see it
You're probably freest from the
Ages one to four
Around the age of five you're shipped away
For your body to be stored
They promise education
But really they give you tests and scores
And they predictin' prison population by
Who scoring the lowest
And usually the lowest scores the poorest
And they look like me
And every day on the evening news
They feed you fear for free and you so numb
You watch the cops choke out a man like me
Until my voice goes from a shriek to whisper
"I can't breathe"
And you sit there in the house on
Couch and watch it on TV
The most you give's a Twitter rant
And call it a tragedy
But truly the travesty
You've been robbed of your empathy
Replaced it with apathy
I wish I could magically
Fast forward the future so then
You can face it
And see how fucked up it'll be
I promise I'm honest
They coming for you the day
After they comin' for me
I'm readin' Chomsky, I read Bukowski
I'm layin' low for a week
I said somethin' on behalf of my people
And I popped up in Wikileaks
Thank God that I'm covered
The devil come smothered
And you know the evil don't sleep
Dick Gregory told me a couple of secrets
Before he laid down in his grave
All of us serve the same masters
All of us nothin' but slaves
Never forget in the story of Jesus
The hero was killed by the state

Deje de caminar en la nieve
El pinche frio sí que se siente
Deje de caminar en la nieve
El pinche frio sí que se siente
Deje de caminar en la nieve
El pinche frio sí que se siente
Deje de caminar en la nieve
El pinche frio sí que se siente

Contraattack como los Black
Arremetiendo duro con el track
Levantando la voz por los caídos que
Murieron a causa de la gunshot ready to die
Voy defendiendo a los mios con
Música y buenos mensajes
Pa' que respeten este mestizaje
Pa' que se lo vivan mi latinaje
To es lo que traje, tema central
Contra la segregacion racial
Contra la desigualdad social
Tambien la brutalidad policial
En nuestro pensar, es nuestro ideal
Nos quieren callar por manifestar
Ese descontento por todo el gran sufrimiento
Que nos han querido causar
But I have a dream
Like a master, Luther King
Y eso es convivir en santa paz
Con lo demás es nuestro fin no hay mas na'
Con mas equidad hasta que halla igualdad
Y oportunidad pa' la humanidad
Que habite en nuestra sociedad