Why Always Me? - Kinder Malo

Siete, seis, cinco, cuatro, tres, dos, uno

Get it, I’m in the fucking krakhouse, fuck you bitch

I can see the rap slow, y yo bailando rock and roll

They pay to see the monkey on the show

A monkey cries alone

I can see the rap slow, y yo bailando rock and roll

They pay to see the monkey on the show

A monkey cries alone

«Busca un curro de verdad» me dijo esa puta

Y cuando vio lo que ganaba dijo «soy tu puta»

Los que lo hacemos por dinero tenemos motivo

Pa' comprarle a nuestra madre comida y un piso

No te va a faltar de na', confía en tus hijos

No te va a faltar de na'

Tengo las mejores barras de to' el panorama

Estoy grabando con galletas, vaso leche y pijama

Estoy pijando con tu madre con tu puta y tu hermana

Me lo traen en la cama

En los conciertos… Me tiran bananas

Cuanto yo mas subo ella más se baja las bragas

Tirando la moneda cruz o cara

No voy a quedarme en medio, todo o nada

Ya he comprado mi ataúd por si el dia llegara

Cada cinco de julio ponme flores, Tamara

I can see the rap slow, y yo bailando rock and roll

They pay to see the monkey on the show

A monkey cries alone

I can see the rap slow, y yo bailando rock and roll

They pay to see the monkey on the show

A monkey cries alone

Te-tengo un millón de euros guardados aquí

Te-tengo que gastarlo y no quieren salir

He-he venido a este mundo solo pa' sufrir

El mundo ya se queda pequeño pa' mi

No soy de este mundo, yo no soy de aquí

No sé ni por que canto, ¿qué coño hago aquí?

No digas que me quieres, que quieres de mi

¿Tú quieres que te quiera?

Una mierda pa' ti

I’m in the fucking krakhouse, fuck you bitch

Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one

Get it, I'm in the fucking krakhouse, fuck you bitch

I can see the rap slow, and I dance rock and roll

They pay to see the monkey on the show

A monkey cries alone

I can see the rap slow, and I dance rock and roll

They pay to see the monkey on the show

A monkey cries alone

"Look for a real gig" that bitch told me

And when she saw what she earned she said "I'm your whore"

Those of us who do it for money have reason

To buy our mother food and a flat

You will not miss anything, trust your children

You are not going to miss anything

I have the best bars in the panorama

I'm recording with cookies, glass of milk and pajamas

I'm pijando with your mother with your whore and your sister

they bring it to me in bed

At concerts… they throw bananas at me

The more I go up she lowers her panties

Flipping the coin tails or heads

I will not stay in the middle, all or nothing

I have already bought my coffin in case the day comes

Every fifth of July give me flowers, Tamara

I can see the rap slow, and I dance rock and roll

They pay to see the monkey on the show

A monkey cries alone

I can see the rap slow, and I dance rock and roll

They pay to see the monkey on the show

A monkey cries alone

I-I have a million euros saved here

I-I have to spend it and they don't want to leave

I-I came to this world just to suffer

The world is already too small for me

I'm not from this world, I'm not from here

I don't even know why I sing, what the hell am I doing here?

Don't say you love me, what you want from me

Do you want me to love you?

A shit for you

I'm in the fucking krakhouse, fuck you bitch