MALA RUINA (part. Big Lois)

Today’s the clown party
And the Ave Crem
They cook you up and won’t even say thanks, not even once
And in this dance of the vampires
Everyone’s got crazy hair
Chikipum, Chikipam
With the hangover those Yakis give in the city.

So many liars
Fake Fake
So many damn fakes can’t even get a drink
They come for me
Without hurting anyone.

Let them have bad luck
Let them, let them
Whoever's envious
Whoever means us harm.
Let them have bad luck
Let them, let them
Whoever's envious
Whoever means us harm.

'Cause my jam is the hottest
The hottest
More than the rabatanga
More than the rabatanga
'Cause I got the crazy hair, the crazy hair
The rest is garbage
The rest is garbage.

And I’m getting gray hairs
The frog has grown
Became a singer
The kid with the crooked legs
Danced better than anyone
And now that everyone
Grabs a couch and makes a base
And I, like Rosalía
Did just fine from all the hate they threw at me.

Man, they come for me
Without hurting anyone.

Let them have bad luck
Let them, let them
Whoever's envious
Whoever means us harm.
Let them have bad luck
Let them, let them
Whoever's envious
Whoever means us harm.

'Cause my jam is the hottest
The hottest
More than the rabatanga
More than the rabatanga
'Cause I got the crazy hair, the crazy hair
The rest is garbage
The rest is garbage.

Big Lois, bro
Whoever loves us most
Let them chew and swallow
Those who are useful, are useful
Those who are valuable, are valuable
And this is for today’s flamencos
Who criticize what we do
It’s time for the circle, ahhh!
It crossed by bulería
'Cause with me it's over
Everyone knows the salsa is mine
Don’t mess with the rooster.

What do they want?
Salsa, bulería
I don't miss
Those who are envious
One, two, three, four
Those who mean us harm
Seven, eight, nine, ten
When I get in the groove
You dance on the tip of your toes.

I bring it before Bubalú
Since the Palomera Kids
I got pistol and knife
With us, no one can
Whoever's envious
Whoever means us harm.

Oh yeah, because they call me
Morito Juan
Whoever's envious
Don't know what to say
Whoever means us harm
And don’t know what to do
They didn’t want her with the crazy hair
But it was jealousy
Whoever's envious
Whoever means us harm.

They want to kill me
They want to murder me
They want to shoot me
They don’t know me at all
Pure envy
In a tough world.