MAÑANA ESTÁS MUERTO (feat. Toteking y Kaze)

Toteking
Shotta
Tell me Kaze
Tomorrow you're dead

Celebrate waking up, that tomorrow you're dead
Tell her you love her and that tomorrow you're dead
Give dad a kiss, that tomorrow you're dead
Don't stop doing anything, that tomorrow you're dead

And now tell me what, eh-eh, tomorrow you're dead
Tomorrow you're dead
Tomorrow you're dead
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm going to eat that body without Photoshop
I'm going to skip the diet like an executioner
I'm going to pray for a day, even if I'm not God
And get drunk with family before watching without forgiveness

Life is waiting for you at the door
So take off that face of a movie that ends badly
Before we used the internet to escape the real world
And now we use the real world to escape this dictatorial network
Urgently, boy, move your feet

Don't wait for stress to scare you to start living later
What you feel, damn, don't be stingy
Who doses affection dies with something saved
Spend money giving to your side
Because cancer doesn't give a damn about what you've saved
If my life has been a movie, I can leave delighted
Because at least I know the trailer hasn't disappointed you

I celebrate every day the sun in my window
And every medical test I take that shows nothing
Purge yourself of hatred, leave everything resolved
Prepare the way, because tomorrow you're dead

Celebrate waking up, that tomorrow you're dead
Tell her you love her and that tomorrow you're dead
Give dad a kiss, that tomorrow you're dead
Don't stop doing anything, that tomorrow you're dead
And now tell me what, eh-eh, tomorrow you're dead
Tomorrow you're dead
Tomorrow you're dead
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tomorrow you're dead and I'm freaking out about everything
For being a jerk, for not knowing how to say no
Tell, Macón, God, the devil is me
And then I regret it and always ask for forgiveness

I'm going to dance even if I don't know how to move my feet
When I go to heaven I'm going to play three on three with Kobe Bryant
We always have the hope that time will end
Baby, even if everything ends, I will always love you

I'm a slut, better not argue with me
For being a nihilist I tried the hemlock
Sometimes we forget that we're dust particles
I just want to mess around, laugh until I'm silly

I'm going to give you lots of kisses, all I can
I'm going to ride that bike, even if it doesn't have wheels
If everything ends tomorrow, I don't want sorrow
Let me be remembered for the good things

Rapping I have more posture than Nathy Peluso
Man, I tell you what I think drunk, but sober too
I love my brothers very much, amen
To the bad vibes, let them go

Celebrate waking up, that tomorrow you're dead
Tell her you love her and that tomorrow you're dead
Give dad a kiss, that tomorrow you're dead
Don't stop doing anything, that tomorrow you're dead
And now tell me what, eh-eh, tomorrow you're dead
Tomorrow you're dead
Tomorrow you're dead
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Eh-eh-eh, tomorrow you're dead Tote
Eh-eh-eh, tomorrow you're dead
Shotta
Eh-eh-eh, tomorrow you're dead
Kaze