Lázaro (Tiradera Gallina Negra)

Master, master, Martha and Mary, your friend's sisters in Bethany
They sent me here to find you, Lazarus, he's in bad shape, get out of the way
But he's been dead for four days, master, his body must be decomposing
Get out of the way
Lazarus, get up and walk

Lazarus, Jesus has arrived, to bring the dead back to life
Lazarus, Jesus has arrived, to bring the dead back to life

God, I didn't want to throw you under
But people keep telling me
That with the pizza I step on here
There's no way my freezer's gonna deny me

Son, so you can visualize
Also so you can analyze
I mess with girls over fifteen
Until I sprain something

I don't know what's up with the pineapple
That has the girl all bitter
I don't even smoke you
Tell me why you're so bitter

Is it because of the fame, the chick, or her envy?
I don't know, come on, tell me, José
What's gonna happen next?

I swear, demon, damn
Give him what was an addict
He doesn't stop, he doesn't throw me off my TNT
I'm rolling with the whole crew, the godfather's kissing all the moms, dude, like a DVD
See what you can't see on your TV, disrespectful, kid, how dare you?
The best dog that takes it all sees him here in Babylon breathing snow

And what happened? Bergas' mom showed up and snatched them
I sing the stories of the street and what happened to me
I leave it as homework for the one who betrayed
No, no, no, you're not here, no
Rolling with real lights, kid, he's already filled them up
Blessed paper he put in, he's already lost control
24-7 at night, I don't know the sun

You already know what happened, we're all about the Bergaso
Failure's in the skin for life
Among vast hills and snow, dude
You're really crazy, little dude, come on, comb your hair
You're really green, the yellow, with the little pillow shining bright
And just like that, we close the year like a colt

Damn, I'm really drunk and, here with the master, the vibes are good
I don't think you can match me, no rivals, get in line with those thorns
Because we set the standard on the instrumentals

Fly, fly, up to the clouds
Whoever jumps off the boat won't get back on
And this Tyson gamble, dude, can't be covered
Walking into the shadows, you won't see the light that shines

Let me drink, we don't accept truce
Ready on the horses, it's gonna rain dirt today
The dog is really a dog and even more of a dog if he gets mad
Your white dove against my black hen.