El Dinero

My, my, my money
My, my, my money
Look, look it's the money
The money, that I don't have
The money, that I don't have
Look, look just dying between corners
I have nothing in return
That's just how my life is
And it's not a lie for another new day
Without changing fields
The same strip, I wander on every corner
Thoughtful and worried
About the care of a little daughter
There's no way out because I've changed
The plans, I clarify on the street
Looking for my plate, I clearly go out
This is the deal
What to do to be someone
To then sign a contract with the devil
For example, seeking refuge in the temple
I am loaded with perdition
But for my comfort
A piece of bread
And may God bless you brother
Hey, what awaits me every morning
Looking for an entrance
For a future in nothing
This is my move, do you understand?, my alibi
Look, look what I pretend today
It's the money I don't have, it's the money I don't have
It's that maybe I want to have (my money)
Money, I strive from January to January
To get
That damn money
And as the day goes by I insist
Putting my hand
In the velvet angle
In my pocket it's still there
That hard candy
Tell me late Carmelo
When your brother sinks in his luxurious sailboat
But I hope for a sincere God
I know you guide me on the right path
And where I get lost
There I always hope
That one day I'll be sincere
I know you guide me on the right path
And where I get lost
There I always hope
I'm not disappointed by having lights
Or monumental statues in my park
I only have a dwarf
Economically nailed to the lawn
In the shape of a smurf halfway through an operation
Of one, I'm honest with you
I chase the plagues
I accelerate without understanding the moral
If I don't have money
I don't have a partner
What are you complaining about
Complex bunny if you spend your money
Buying CDs for five uneven bunnies
What my friend DJ Dumbo advises you
I didn't have him
For money I carry luminous
And deep dreams within this world
I don't get confused
I think about my path
I'm a seeker of lives without dilemmas
Not losing the will
For a second
Like the sun in the window every morning
I fight with my pillow
Five minutes the bitch always wins
And I wake up cursing
Wetting my face
Lonely walk to my job
And talking to myself I wonder
Why the hell was I born without money
And what kills me is that I have
To endure my boss
Who is a rat
I mentalize myself
I don't lose my calm
Like Daniel-san
But I don't understand the saying
That money doesn't bring happiness
Son of a bitch you say that because you had everything
And I'm still in the mud
Side by side
And I call that luck
Because I'll be the same with money or without money
Until death
Tomorrow is today
Only the path reflects who I am
A seeker, a seeker
The money I don't have
I'm not stained by
The classic greed Alice
I just long for the taste of candy
Green is the poison
The snake bites
And if greed splashes me
I'll think of mine
And in the tomb it will be
Written in my crypt
It will say that I am a guy who never
Was corrupted
I killed Cupid
For falling in love with a woman without money
Because nowadays I carry data
That rats those who think
That we fill our pockets
Or that we collect bills with a rake
For making a video on MTV
Or winning awards
And now having 3 CDs
What's your doubt cartoon
We are a group that promotes culture
Mature baby
If you want a miracle
Ask God for it
Not the priest
My money, my money
Look, look it's the money
The money, that I don't have
Look, look what I pretend
It's the money I don't have