La Matanza
Homer El Mero Mero
The Massacre
(Grey Music Family)
(Sons of bitches)
Beautiful day to have a barbecue over the coals
Disconnect for a couple of hours, let WhatsApp rest
I have the fat on the terrace hooked with tongs
I receive letters from politicians threatening me
Intoxicated all day, I don't know what's going on
They want to catch me with both hands in the dough
But in the neighborhood, I'm a God, I feel at home
They shout at me: Mero, Mero, where does your race come from?
The street embraces me, the neighbor comes out barefoot
To greet me and tell me about the changes in the square
There are new prisoners, the dealer has died
For being mischievous, he was the first in La Matanza
The law rests, only cares about bail
If there's no work, the one who looks for it every day gets tired
There's no hope, I've lost trust
Respect for those who steal to have something in their belly
And share with the poor, not forgetting childhood (nah)
Respect for those who lost, didn't enter surveillance
The Indian never misses if he points the spear at you
In the land with the most wealth, money is not enough
The production is shared by the USA and France
Among other nationalities that have their alliance (fuck)
They're killing me slowly as time goes by
I got into an open race, without distance
Argentina, South America, is where I was born
Argentina is the place where I want to die
God put me in the game, I want to have fun
The street was the only school where I graduated
Argentina, South America, is where I was born
Argentina is the place where I want to die
God put me in the game, I want to have fun
The street was the only school where I graduated
Fuck that shit, for all those who love the message
Today I leave out all false characters
I try to get everyone to join my journey
Bardero$ is not only carried in tattoos
Since I was a kid, I've always been a kamikaze
And now only convicts enter my classes
Pay that time, let it pass, give me another chance
So that I can create a new language (Mero Mero)
As Hector said: Everything has its end
As Pity said one day: Everything remains the same
We must manage to stay awake until the end
If we sleep, we won't know who will kill us
That's why I don't plan to answer
That's why I can't rest
There are many pigs who want to govern us
I won't be one more, I'll fight until the end (fuck)
Argentina, South America, is where I was born (where I was born)
Argentina is the place where I want to die
God put me in the game, I want to have fun
The street was the only school where I graduated
Argentina, South America, is where I was born
Argentina is the place where I want to die
God put me in the game, I want to have fun
The street was the only school where I graduated