Toblerone

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Tell him, tensei (prr)
Toblerone
A-y-a-x
Juggler of the 21st century, eh
This is Prok, eh
Dts
Toblerone
Listen, eh, eh

On the toblerone street (pu!), chicken little, corner
Give him his copper and don't anger the cobra
Agent, in the ID I look like an ETA member
The guard knows me, I've had some talks

I'll go back to Ibiza if necessary (yes)
I remember the abuses of that damn businessman
He quoted four of the eight in the schedule
Stress that end of the month on the calendar (ah, get down)

My landlady always carries a candelabrum
From the first day I knew she was the devil
Caligula full of blood, Octavio on the ground
I enter in '91 silencing the stadium

Through the street, Globito, Zidane, Kratos, not even a titan knocks me down
Here passes drugs, Tetuan
Pure for my clan, padawan, dark side (Vader)
We shoved the contract up your multi's ass

Ayax and Prok, the toughest twins
The Pink Floyd kids who jumped the wall
Your singing is not deep, your background is not pure
Fight in the bathroom, someone stole a joint

Solitary like Hermann Hesse (steppenwolf)
Three days in immigration, Mexico airport
I don't move, I'm not seen, vision of rex
I bring joints, beers and Tex-Mex Doritos

Toblerone street, they mark Moratone
The life of the junkies, the cardboard
The death of the real in prisons, abuses, police, betrayals (snitch)
The shark doesn't feel those harpoons

Toblerone street (street), packages, boats
A slap in the face to the abusers
For the arms, push-ups, youth centers
Metals, detectors, my pains are not outside the body

The Ayax, the Prok one, the guts, the balls
A paton at the door, decisions
Don't respect those bastards
Snitches, traitors (yes), we want revenge, Salvatore

Toblerone street, rats, mascarpone (pu!)
A slap in the ear, hearing aid
That empowered girl turns me on
She has big ovaries, bigger than your balls

If I change, I sell myself (yes), if I keep it, I bore
You're never happy, this is the donkey's tale
You're not very smart, you don't know how to play your cards (no)
We throw you to the bottom of the abyss, this is Sparta

You have the mark, soon the kraken will come
Allan Poe (ah), don't let your heart give you away (no)
Watergate, apartheid, don't cover them
This is Madrid in the '80s, the unveiling (Almodóvar)

Toblerone street, back and Moratone
Shh, take off your belt, the laces (snitch)
You never know what's coming, box of chocolates (Forrest)
I'm going to give you a little kiss on the mouth, Corleone