UZBEKISTÁN

Huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh

On rainy days we bring the color
We cut the cold, roll in the heat
Few spices and a lot of flavor
The meat I brought ain't for a fork
The night freezes and we break the boil
Herbs that turn to steam
I start in the day and end in the day, the Moon is jealous of the Sun (eh, eh, eh, eh, eh)
Huh-huh, another cloud in my lung, another Monday on a plane
What I started on a train has always been my profession, I never followed a pattern (huh-huh)
I know the ladder well, I climbed the rung, I didn’t have an elevator (grr)
People have always been the engine, okay (ah!)
I heard it can’t be done (yeah, yeah, yeah), we made it this far and they can’t understand, I don’t know
Some die of hunger, and I’m so fat I can’t quench my thirst (eh, eh, eh)
Changing languages, homes, maps, letters, and also papers
I come from the River Plate, it ain't cheap for my dreams to fly

Eh, trying to kill the fever
So the sky doesn’t break on us, the night it rains outside
Eh, the hunger that sometimes bites
And makes you doubt if luck will save you
Eh-eh, trying to kill the fever
So the sky doesn’t break on us, the night it rains outside
Eh-eh, and the hunger that sometimes bites
And makes you doubt if luck will save you

Huh, huh, I don’t know what can save us (save us)
If it’s the Bearded One or the bars of a bar (bar)
I think of bars and can’t even talk
And she wants to teach me German
I’m with Guido and the ones from Uzbekistan
I took off for Berlin, moved in with Evlay (eh!)
And what we do is create emotions, songs, your hype gets sucked, wuh, huh (oh!)
I’m kicking places I never thought I’d step on (thought I’d step on)
Oh, no, because in my city I can’t even walk to shop
Ha, ha, I buy something I don’t even need, just in case I grab a pair
Wuh, huh, sorry you called and I was offline
I’m in airplane mode, switched my Wi-Fi, we’re going, we’re in flight
From the studio straight to the stadium, I’m going from Germany straight to Uruguay (prra)
I didn’t think I could make all these millions from a couple of freestyles
I didn’t think what’s in my soul was worth so much

Eh (eh), trying to kill the fever
So the sky doesn’t break on us, the night it rains outside
Eh, the hunger that sometimes bites
And makes you doubt if luck will save you (YSY)
Eh-eh, trying to kill the fever
So the sky doesn’t break on us, the night it rains outside
Eh-eh, and the hunger that sometimes bites
And makes you doubt if luck will save you

Eh-eh, trying to kill the fever
So the sky doesn’t break on us, the night it rains outside
Eh-eh, and the hunger that sometimes bites
And makes you doubt if luck will save you (YSY, Evlay)