Ciudad Maravilla

All you need is control, know who you're dealing with have contacts
Take, take, grab, grab, that's what the wonderful city gives you
All you need is control, know who you're dealing with have contacts
Take, take, grab, grab, that's what the wonderful city gives you

Wonderful City, coke lines, crazy people, grab, pick up what humiliates you
You look for shit and jet set here you can have it, abundant quantities, good bulk pasta
Bars, culture, tourists to ride, fulfilled ambitions, like in Hollywood, tough life

Males, dick hood, the torture, walking on wide avenues, Sanchez Bulebar
Look, this is like a mine, Magnatiz is the moment, strolling in a limousine
The vein tempts you, let the fight begin, luxury whores, the slit wide open, ah
All you need is control, know who you're dealing with have contacts

Eyes open, alcohol, lives that move by fucking passion
Money, here I wait for you, Barcelona monument, blue and garnet, healthy life
Passion for sports, lying in bed, there are no goats here, we have machines for what?
We don't compare, we are the origin of the universe, theories, Darwin, and all that
Oil magnates, millions of crude, control the commotion, robust style

All you need is control, know who you're dealing with have contacts
Take, take, grab, grab, that's what the wonderful city gives you
All you need is control, know who you're dealing with have contacts
Take, take, grab, grab, that's what the wonderful city gives you

Medieval MC's, we put on the helmet
The armor, let's see what you say
We are great, imperial, like El Cid, champions, winning a thousand battles I did
I did it like this, wonders, a thousand, endless city, BCN pedigree
I want to run after you (after you), take me by the hand through the year 2000

Barcelona, fighting city, multi-champion, sings tasty melodies
Foreign girls from McDonald's, they crown their crown on Magnatizerona
Hey, everything is under control, don't think otherwise, we know who's in charge, who distributes, who sparks
Lorenzo hits, ZPU flaunts, Shuga Wuga will become
Hey, here only plugs are worth, contacts, weaving maneuvers of a few
And here they are (ah), watchful eye, take care of friends, be a bit of a bastard
And count on me, ole, wonderful city is

Voulez vous couche avec
Now I bring the dish to eat, I don't care if you don't like me, enchanted
Time will tell, come on, if they are from planets, you know
Uuuh, to death with my brother ZPU, the devil guru, Barcelona mambu

All you need is control, know who you're dealing with have contacts
Take, take, grab, grab, that's what the wonderful city gives you
All you need is control, know who you're dealing with have contacts
All you need is control, know who you're dealing with have contacts

BCN, what it has, tell it to millions of tourists who come
Attractions, betrayals, movie rolls that entertain
Loves, fears, actors. Millions, fame, bed, hot flashes
Magic powders for, power, do what I want with money, the cream of the crop

Love of je t'aime, like Kurt Cobain
Die, I already passed this test
The big apple half of what I had, live, in the clouds
I walked a long time among streets of garbage

Now I'm scratching madness, like a genius, picking up awards
In guild halls, waiting for the Grammys
Many Emmys, and winning finals
Taking cups from 1000 cities

Reaching the animals, being your druid
Your guide in the lost city, going out more, chewing on the day
The key, never let anything stop you, move on from the draw, win melody

All you need is control, know who you're dealing with have contacts
Take, take, grab, grab, that's what the wonderful city gives you

Only sounds in Barna, the short periphery, also rocks Cornellá
In Gava, Palleja, sounds the Prat, San Cugat
Breaks in San Vicente, ladies and gentlemen, in front of Hospitalet
Foreigners on the beaches of Castelldelfells, the most hardcore Sabadell
San Feliu, Martorel, San Andrés, comes with his grim reaper

Villa de Canchestad also contributes, not ruled out
I walk on the tightrope because I'm an acrobat
Every naughty boy, gentleman and tieless
In San Justo good graffiti, and in its dirty streams rats

I remember Molins, that DJ from Terrasa
Besós, San Adrian, San Juan de Espí rubí
If you're not there come get me
Granollers, San Boy, my temple as a crazy town
There are a few but they are all out
My father Mafia Chávez and his Santa Coloma
Always well attached, Barna is Badalona
Period and comma, like gum 2 explodes, bounces
The lower Llobregat in orbit, Barcelona my area