Tiempos Negros
Jarfaiter
Dark Times
Alone again, the dark times return
We enter with our faces covered by the fire exit
We throw it in the trunk, you won't see it again
What you believe, the truth, I don't give a damn, I'm serious
Alone again, the dark times return
We enter with our faces covered by the fire exit
We throw it in the trunk, you won't see it again
What you believe, the truth, I don't give a damn, I'm serious
Alone again, the dark times return
We enter with our faces covered by the fire exit
We throw it in the trunk, you won't see it again
What you believe, the truth, I don't give a damn, I'm serious
Alone again, the dark times return
We enter with our faces covered like Rey Mysterio
Whoever wants something, cousin, we're not here for stories
I go back out to the street, just in case I find you
Today I'm not for anyone, I'm watching the street
If I go out with that on me, shht, you know, buddy
Raised in this dirty game, dodging knives
Business not only with partners, deals with miserable people
I left you screwed and your blood on my face
What have I become, I don't feel anything anymore
Whoever wants to play, let them play, whoever wants to take me for a fool
But then don't beg me if I lose it and act suddenly
You were showing off, but you can't handle it
You know what my gift is, in your block like King Kong
We're ready for the occasion, on the floor without heating
Alone again and even more badass, alone again and even more badass (no, no, no)
Empty soul, cold looks
Your mother cries before mine
Forgets the value of life (yes), just wants her food (yes)
Let her ego grow, spend it on parties, whores, and Beemers (whores and Beemers)
Blind with rage, making the deal, counting the money
I don't care about humility, shitty brats, if I speak it's because I can
If you leave the pit bull taking care of that, don't be surprised to find it stiff
A shotgun blast and all full of brains, it's the cruelty of my ghetto
Listen to me, listen to me
It's not good for either of us if I'm nervous, clown
(Black times, one more time, handcuffed in the Picasso
In three days I'll be back, bastards, I'm just passing through)
Alone again, the dark times return
We enter with our faces covered by the fire exit
We throw it in the trunk, you won't see it again
What you believe, the truth, I don't give a damn, I'm serious
Alone again (alone), the dark times return
We enter with our faces covered by the fire exit
We throw it in the trunk, you won't see it again
What you believe, the truth, I don't give a damn, I'm serious
I'm serious, I'm serious
