Mark Ruffalo (part. Cerounno)

Yo, yo
Wah, wah, hey
Dano (Dano)
Zero
Motherfucker
[?]
Wah (wah), oh
Yo, yo (yo)
Aha
Wah, wah, hey

Late night hits, we’re Los Nochero' (Los Nochero')
In the hood, for two bucks, Dr. Lemon’s got your back
All flashy, I’m the pioneer, I’m Porchetto (I’m Porchetto)
And with this beat, we’re Yoko-Lennon (Yoko-Lennon)
I’m stacking FETTI (aha), we made that Polo trending
We show you the other side, Polosecki (wuh, yo)
Eating good, like Bronson Action (Action)
From hanging out so much, my hands are calloused (pff)

This is a lot, just pure jewels
You never stopped being a kid, like Rodrigo Noya (hahaha, haha)
I show up without my ID, like Los Rodríguez
Came with my snot running but gold on my kicks
Today Chingolo is cultural heritage
It hurts your crew (it hurts), they’ll get used to it (haha)
I’m fixing the game with punches, like the SEGA freezes
My pearl’s from Grana, they make milk tanks from what they swallow (dummy)

Ah, young player, use your gift
And that gold record will hang in your living room
We dried clothes on the stove, bro (yeah)
More Brooklyn, more Buffalo
Now I only think about green (yeah), Mark Ruffalo, wow

This sounds like a spring, I’m up all night (day and night)
I know how much is behind me like I’m about to score (out late)
I handle it solo like I’m stressing out
Worship me, don’t complain later when I don’t change (shit)
Since I speak the truth in front of the mic
We made these lame drumless tracks not sound monotonous, the kids know (aha)
I write these verses to free myself, unstable
Until today, the collab was unthinkable (shh)

I’ve seen brothers, family, in the beds of a thousand hospitals (yeah)
Fucked up, I hit the keys like Lito Vitale (ah)
My brother Xavi smoked Gitanes cigarettes (eh)
Many sound like me but they’re not official beats (hehe)
Since 2000 this game has been hostile (work)
Polo at Corte Inglés, Moët at Eroski (ah)
Nico looks like the sample is good, bro
Sometimes you find some snakes among broskis, yeah (yeah)

Young player, use your gift
And that gold record will hang in your living room
We dried clothes on the stove, bro
More Brooklyn, more Buffalo
Now I only think about green, Mark Ruffalo, wow
Young player, use your gift
And that gold record will hang in your living room
We dried clothes on the stove, bro
More Brooklyn, more Buffalo
Now I only think about green, Mark Ruffalo, wow