Niño de Cristal

They wouldn't let me into the club because of my looks
Today they pay me to go, things are different
I wrote in blood when the ink ran out
And if they ask me about you (I take the fifth)

I still remember what it cost
I left home with the coins counted
I believed in myself when nobody bet
The children grew up and ate your toast

Caramelize me the forbidden apple
Analyze my life, Channel my anger
My rap is a beating disguised as a caress (scandalize)
Unsettles and vandalizes, aim and throw

Crystal children don't follow my lead
Artist is too big for me (my life is freestyle)
I'm late to the party, cross me off the list
The Sun sets and rises over my vital horizon

You're minor, we're major
You're all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player
You're minor, we're major
You're all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player

You're minor, we're major
You're minor, we're major
You're minor, we're major
You're all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player

I improvise my role, I forget the script
The show must go on, lights, camera, action
The theater starts when the show ends
I sign autographs like death certificates

I feel caged like a songbird
And I make merits to win the worst actor award
I move token as Anatoli Kárpov
I have boards, to the rookie check shepherd

Cold as ice, calculating
Scavengers chase me because I'm a hunter
In the asphalt jungle the prey is the snitch
True to my story, I cut the telltale finger

Diamond without fail, I don't crack
There can only be one rooster, one winning horse
Fuck your label, we got here without major
I'm the best, I know that already

You're minor, we're major
You're all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player
You're minor, we're major
You're all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player

You're minor, we're major
You're minor, we're major
You're minor, we're major
You're all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player

Writing in gold like the Manco de Lepanto
Vacillating as if I were riding in Phantom
I take out an advance and send it to the pantheon
I'll make you study like Plato to understand what I'm singing

I gather the fruits of the seeds I plant
And I understand money better than Esperanto
I heard their desperate cry and it wasn't that bad
They make me sick but I'm cured of fright

Playing point and bank from one end to the other
I whiten it and go to the bank
It's life itself, not a Namco game
And the horses whinny when I start

Run, run, I'm getting tired
Puncture me and I bleed, I'm Natos, not a saint
Having fun, investing and folding
I'm in charge like Marlon Brando