Gran Torino

Zaragoza, Zaragoza!
Zaragoza, Zaragoza!
Zaragoza, Zaragoza!
Zaragoza, Zaragoza!

Zaragoza carried me in the womb
Paradox, it was December 25
Son of the cierzo, D-A-V-I-D
The favorites, let's not forget

I have the car parked, I've always been a street guy
Crossing the Santiago bridge, CO, from January to January
Below zero, in Zaragoza you freeze your ass off
Like a warrior, I've left my mark in life in all its corners

I tell you, that's why, babe, I don't forget you
It's been a while, I've been screwed and that has toughened me up
I've asked the damn mirror who I've become
And I've smiled, delighted to have met myself

I grab my balls, I stand up straight
Like fallen from the ceiling, giving it my all
I don't need to show off, I do it beautifully
Because I'm worth much more than anything I've written

I'm very baturro, all cabezudo, betting hard
More sure of what I do, much more mature
I no longer believe myself better or worse than anyone
A terrace in Raval, having breakfast
Where I want and how I want, I live my reality
A guy who walks free and enjoys freedom

And what the hell sponsors this, the neighborhood examines me
I take my music elsewhere, turning the corner
With the hood and headphones listening to Rakim
Leaving a trace with every step like a Jungle king
Chilling with the rest, forming a team
Killing with a text for whoever comes from pimp

It sounds fine, a classic, a Gran Torino
Showing off on the road
Dodging destiny, improved like wine
And what others think doesn't matter to me

It sounds fine, a classic, a Gran Torino
Showing off on the road
Dodging destiny, improved like wine
And what others think doesn't matter to me

I describe in this space a trajectory
A life devoted to rap, what the hell do you know about my story?
A studio, a bar, a clothing store
I paid my debts and now everything is going smoothly

And what never goes out of style is the middle finger
And it's not propaganda, it's twenty years in the band
Around Hip Hop and what comes out of the plant
Smelling it lifts me up, lemon with honey for the throat

They call her Solitude and she's a ghost I've seen
The other is Glory, the woman I conquer
I did it for everyone yesterday, now things are different
I go down to the studio with my shit and put the cherry on top

Love for the artists, dancers
Hate, clowns behind the scenes
I cook it in my pressure cooker, what stress
23, flights in just over a month

I have things to do, I sacrifice some for others
I work on a little message so you know you matter
I'll be back soon, mommy, and that night there's a party
And like honey in the hive, my honey waits for me at dinner

I have a meal ahead, and it's damn good
And that rhyme that hits me, a rhyme right in the middle of the job
Today calm, tomorrow a movie
I did my promo yesterday, if I'm on air at the same time

Don't panic, don't panic
Don't panic, if the siren sounds
A friendly guy came, a friendly guy came
A friendly guy came, to rock the scene

It sounds fine, a classic, a Gran Torino
Showing off on the road
Dodging destiny, improved like wine
And what others think doesn't matter to me

It sounds fine, a classic, a Gran Torino
Showing off on the road
Dodging destiny, improved like wine
And what others think doesn't matter to me

It shows, it shows
It feels, it feels
Zaragoza city, is present

It shows, it shows
It feels, it feels
Violadores del verso, is present

It shows, it shows
It feels, it feels
Rap Solo pros, is present

It shows, it shows
It feels, it feels
My buddies in Barna, are present

It shows, it shows
It feels, it feels
My followers in Spain, are present

It shows, it shows
It feels, it feels
Latin America too, is present

It shows, it shows
It feels, it feels
My family and my people, are present

It shows, it shows
It feels, it feels
Those resting in peace, are, present