CARONTE (part. Natos y Waor)

For the gold and the love
For the gold and the love

I got two coins of cold, hard metal
Floating over my eyes in the river
To pay the ferryman when this game comes to an end
What good is money if I don't burn it before I die?

The shine in my eyes can't be bought with bills
If you want me, go, I'm here to cash checks, checks
Cash, dough, bucks, dollars, euros, pesos, yen
In the name of the father, the son, amen
Natos and Waor, Recycled J (yeah)

For the one who chose to be Judas for 30 dirty coins
No matter how much it's worth, it's still a chain
I bought joints with pesetas and a penthouse in La Peseta
If I make a kilo every year, who'd say I'm on a diet?

Headliner on my tombstone
Chemistry and alchemy, math
Lost gaze and pale face, between laughter and tears
I know that until I die, the page won't turn

For the gold, run without looking back
For the gold, when you have, you want more
For the gold, if they gotta bury me
For the gold, yeah, if I die, let it be without the gold
And let them share it among everyone
When I die, only the gold remains and it will shine
When I'm no longer here

I got my eyes closed (yeah)
My heart buried
Shorty, for you I cut off my ears and my tail (yeah)
I'm like a fallen angel, dressed in Prada on Serrano

I swear I didn't do it (no), I don't know what the hell happened
I only see red blood, red, red, on my hands
We kill for the bills
Just metal, wet paper

I earn, spend, earn
Until the worms eat me
Yours have already sucked me dry
For me, it's always easy

What good are the furs, the designer clothes
Clothes from designers and champagne in hotels
Flexing in a Cayenne, pesos, dollars, and yen?
They want you for what you have, not for who you are (no, no)

If you give me a choice between money or love
The purple bills or your passion-red lips
Diamonds set in a Dior chain or your warmth
I want to keep both (uh, uh, uh)

For the gold, run without looking back
For the gold, when you have, you want more
For the gold, if they gotta bury me
For the gold, yeah, if I die, let it be without the gold
And let them share it among everyone
When I die, only the gold remains and it will shine
When I'm no longer here