MAREA

A vest, a pair of Glocks and a thirty-caliber comb
Dressed in black like the panda
Mommy, you're good, you know that I love you
The drug in tacos, like the ones Marta used

Rolling wherever
Mommy, I still love you
What are you going to do when the tide comes in?
Put me in jail, I don't care about the police

Rolling wherever
Mommy, I still love you
What are you going to do when the tide comes in?
Put me in jail, I don't care about the police

I'm still looking for that, I'm still with the whole bargain
There are many who have left, blessings for those who remain
It's good to know both sides of the coin
And I keep going up more, there are many envious of me

Wo-oh-oh

When I came out, the light went out
A lot of people talking shit and they left in a
Without knowing all the trouble one has been through

I have many grey days
And there are times when I don't even know what to say to you
I have a very difficult day, but you do it
Apart from being a joseador, I am a criminal

(I have a lot of gray days)
(And there are times when I don't even know what to tell you)
I have a very difficult day, but you do it
Apart from being a joseador, I am a criminal

Long live all the gangsters
I want to see you at my wake
Throwing, shooting up

(She's a bad girl, she jumped on me)
(I'll give you whatever you want if you take care of me)