El Padrino (feat. Zeballos y Tadu Vázquez)

Someday, which may never come, I will ask you to do something for me
But until that day, consider this a memory of Mero Mero

The creamiest in the south, baby, boo, don't be scared, ma
Where are we going? SUBE doesn't take you
In the bill I have pasti, white, red and blue
To get you out of all the stress of the city, it's urgent for me

I make that ass sweat and all that' mulo' sell
To buy me this place that you could never see
I am the octopus of rap and I don't give a single arm to twist
What I don't spit into the mic, I spit in your face

I've already seen so many fools like you, orbiting all over the world
They end up vomiting soon, I could make a compilation
For acting confident, complicated with my combo
Self-taught rap, native to the depths

This runs through my blood, I bring it in my DNA
I have your people worried asking me to stop
Making historical lyrics, playing like a baby
If rap had a last name, it would be Giménez

Not even if they train day and night will they reach the levels
The ones I'm browsing while I fill out the paperwork
My face is painted on the walls or on the skins
Of the faithful who keep asking me not to reveal them

And I no longer believe in the promises of your murderous heart
No matter how much he kisses my ring and calls me Godfather
I go along the route accelerating and along the road I walk
Because I know well where I come from, ñeri, I never forget it (fuck)

And if they ask me for the M, the M of Mero
And if they ask me for Z, Zorro's Z
Together with the Z and the M, despair joined you
There is no space in the stadium to enter so much 'Bardero'

And if they ask me for the M, the M of Mero
And if they ask me for Z, Zorro's Z
I put the Z and the M together, despair came together
There is not so much space for so many 'Bardero' to enter

I put that ass to vibrate, and all that' mule' to run
It's just that I only learned to attack, I don't like to defend
I always left everything to chance and I know how to win and lose
Maybe I go out to celebrate right at dawn

And now they want me to sell, they are raising money
They want to pay for what I write, like Pablo Coelho
But my letter lives in me, with me it will go to heaven
Because I kill for what is mine and with what is mine I die

Crossing the entire river to reach Uruguay
With Zeballo' mating, and having a freestyle time
All my ñeris in the rio-ba, know what is there
I was always ahead, but never off-side

So doctor you see, call more co-workers
A pair of Paul Walkers and some Bless shorts
I record you watching everything, Blade, and I turn you into a hip-hop lover
So you can see what a man's word is (work)

With Homer, turning around the corner
He uploaded from HomeStudio to hit a home run in June
It only takes one name to put me in shady mode
And your boyfriend to stop me in an anti-riot suit

(I know what you're thinking, don't tell me
I'm traveling all day seeing sleeping minds
makes me think of it as if they were ants
It seems not, but this cruel world dominates you)

(They think I'm wrong about me and my lifestyle
I think they and their lifestyle are wrong
They're thinking about meme, I'm thinking about the top
Then they see me dancing and they ask me for that 'girl')

And if they ask me for the M, the M of Mero
And if they ask me for Z, Zorro's Z
I put the Z and the M together, despair came together
There is no space in the stadium to enter so much 'Bardero'