Ronaldiño y Ronaldo

Music for staying up late, counting cash
To scare off the feds, cruising the city
To cuss like a sailor, to spray some graffiti
To hug, to shout, to toast with the homies, etc

We always sample golden guitars
The geniuses escape from the bottle
Zamba to forget by Daniel Toro
Rappers in the bar at dawn listening to boleros

The Jeweler, my new nickname
The crew all tight-knit
My life in a continuous shot, if something fails, it all repeats (all)
Here we celebrate the bangers like goals

Kings of hyperbole, if it’s time we dance alone
I don’t even have to say I’m real at forty, I got nothing to prove
When I’m lost, I step back
You can’t live just as you walk in, are you a hypocrite without being one of them?

I invest in vinyl like apartments
If I say that doesn’t set me apart, I’m lying
How often do I have to say where I’m from?
I was born standing, even if I only talk about how I feel

(I’m leaving it all behind)
Drinking Ronaldiño, bottle of Ronaldo
(Leaving it all behind)
Everything I have I earned by rhyming

(I’m leaving it all behind)
Drinking Ronaldiño, bottle of Ronaldo
(Leaving it all behind)
Everything I have I earned by rhyming

Obviously, from nothing we made something (nothing)
Like Chalo Arango, like Eduardo Escobar
Always rolling with the crew
Extra long shirts, yellow boots

Holding up posts, dropping rhymes (no)
Without fear of messing up, no INVIMA record
Nights of smoke, season of collapses
Drinking chicha before breakfast

From the early morning, opening acts
Solving güiros, but that’s not a problem for a shooter
There are tracks that only play at four in the morning
Like alarms, like sirens

Speak up, because by tomorrow it’s too late
We’ll go out on top, like Gardel
Thieves of time, I don’t like photos (no, no)
But live like me, without resentments

(I’m leaving it all behind)
Drinking Ronaldiño, bottle of Ronaldo
(Leaving it all behind)
Everything I have I earned by rhyming

(I’m leaving it all behind)
Drinking Ronaldiño, bottle of Ronaldo
(Leaving it all behind)
Everything I have I earned by rhyming

Music for staying up late, counting cash
To scare off the feds, cruising the city
To cuss like a sailor, to spray some graffiti
To hug, to shout, to toast with the homies, etc