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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cultura Profética
Cultura Profética
Lead Vocals
Bebo Dumont
Bebo Dumont
Performer
Ernesto Rodríguez Dumont
Ernesto Rodríguez Dumont
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Willy Rodríguez
Willy Rodríguez
Songwriter
Ernesto Rodríguez Dumont
Ernesto Rodríguez Dumont
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David B.
David B.
Producer
Willy Rodríguez
Willy Rodríguez
Producer
Juan Carlos Sulsona
Juan Carlos Sulsona
Producer
Omar Silva and Eliut González
Omar Silva and Eliut González
Producer

Lyrics

Hoy me he levanta'o así:
lento, lento, lento.
Y llevo todo el día así:
lento. A a a ay!
El lío que he tenido con la sábana.
Trataba e levantarme y no pasaba na'.
Cansa'o de más, tira'o pa' atrás
Tan fundío que estoy vago hasta para rimar.
Pongo un pie alante y el otro no lo sigue
Tan arrastrao que ni la sombra me persigue
Prerolled spliff day. No te compliques.
Chancleta y calzoncillo es lo que hoy pide.
Hoy me he levanta'o así:
lento, lento, lento.
Y llevo todo el día así:
lento. A a a ay!
Lento, lento
Yo no
entiendo esto que siento
Pareciera que me
han apaga'o
algo por dentro
Inmenso
Mañana es tan incierto
y hoy es de esos días
que no paro de pensar en eso
Por mas que trato
no me animo pa' na'
Busco inspirarme
pero no se me da
Fumo y fumo
pero no me hace na'
Sube el humo
y no quiere bailar, ya
Mas vira'o que un acento
Ni un suero e brea
maquina tan lento
A veces siento que
se de to'
Pero hoy le temo a la vida
Quien no teme a la vida?
Nadie viene con libreto
Oh shit Ni manual, a penas alfabeto
Oh shit ya se fue el fili completo, puff!
Hoy no me esperen que no le llego.
Pueden dejarme eso en la puerta y nos vemos luego
No es que esté malo, ni estoy crudo
Solo no quiero tener que ponerme a pensar hoy en el futuro.
Hoy me levantao así
lento, lento, lento
Y llevo todo el día así
lento de sentimiento
Hoy me levantao así
lento. A a ay, lento
Y veo llegar la noche así
lento. A a a ay
Slow (English Translation)
Today I woke up like this:
slow, slow, slow.
And I've been all day like this:
Slow. A a a ay!
The mess I've had with the sheets.
I tried to get up and nothing happened.
Extremely tired, lying on my back.
So exhausted that I'm lazy even to rhyme.
I put one foot forward and the other doesn't follow
So dragged that not even my shadow will follow.
Prerolled spliff day. Don't complicate things.
Flip-flops and underwear are what today calls for.
Today I woke up like this:
slow, slow, slow.
And I've been all day like this:
Slow. A a a ay!
Slow, slow
I don't understand this feeling
It seems like something inside me
Has been shut off
Immensely
Tomorrow is so uncertain
And today is one of those days
Where I can't stop thinking about it
No matter how much I try
I can't get myself to do anything
I look for inspiration
But it doesn't come to me
I smoke and smoke
But it does nothing to me
The smoke rises
But it doesn't want to dance anymore
More twisted than an accent
Not even a drip of tar
runs so slow
Sometimes I feel like I know everything
But today I'm afraid of living
Who isn't afraid of life?
No one comes with a script
Oh shit, no manual, barely the alphabet
Oh shit, the blunt is gone!
Don't wait for me today, I won't get there.
You can leave that at the door and we'll see each other later.
It's not that I'm sick, nor am I hungover
I just don't want to have to think about the future today.
Today I woke up like this:
slow, slow, slow.
And I've been all day like this:
slow, with slow feelings
Today I woke up like this
slow, slow, slow
And can see the night coming like this,
Slow. A a a ay!
Written by: Ernesto Dumont, Willy Rodríguez
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