Funky Tu Madre

I know something that nobody saw that nobody saw
not even Jacques Cousteau's underwater world
I know someone that nobody tested
not even the veteran who flew in the war
It's not about a nobody
who takes his nonsense
it's about my Funk soul
that is born thanks to this shit
Nobody knows how this spins...
NO!
It's like a fetus waiting to be born
and being able to drink maternal milk
grow and live new experiences
and be able to listen to CHANCHO EN PIEDRA
Go to a concert and make a mess
Have as much bad luck
as stepping on a cockroach barefoot
Nobody knows how this spins...
NO!
Nobody knows how this spins
Funky your mother!
Funky your mother!