Money In The Bank Songtext
von Molotov

Money in the bank
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank

¿Quién se cree digno como para gobernarme?
Su puesto de gobierno, por supuesto pa′ robarme
Ratero con fuero clavando uña de a madre
Sólo se postula pa' que sea intocable
El pobre vende drogas, si no, no sobrevive
La autoridad ha hecho su vida imposible
Si no tranza no alcanza, pero que no se olvide
Lo que se hace en la oscuridad después será visible

Money in the bank
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank

Money in the bank (woah)
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank
Money in the bank (check it out)
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank, homie


Money in the bank (woah)
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank
Money in the bank (check it)
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank

Qué sé yo, guacho, sólo veo que se ve jodida
Desde México a Argentina y toda la región latina
Los grande′ nos pisotean, las opciones escatiman
Los chamacos venden droga, porque no ven má' salida
No hay saliva pa' tragar, gente adormecida
Entre gases y pantallas, tanta mierda comprimida

O si nos alimentan, nos escupen desde arriba
Y enfilamos todos juntos al matadero que es la vida
Pero, ¿qué tal la energía pa′ revertir el mal sueño?
Y la alegría de las cosas que nunca tuvieron dueño
La osadía de los muchos que siguen poniendo el cuerpo
Para pintar el futuro que le vaticinan negro

Money in the bank
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank


Money in the bank (woah)
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
Son la sombra del poder
Money in the bank (check it out)
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
Son la sombra del poder

Money in the bank (woah)
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank
Money in the bank (check it)
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank

Que sé yo wey, solo sé que no he cenado
Como esos senadores, como esos diputados
Como presidentes con dientes bien afilados
Con mal del puerco por pinches atascados
Miles de millones, se roban los cabrones
Compran sus mansiones y lo guardan en colchones
Luego yo no fui, yo no sé, ya se perdió
Alguien se lo clavó pero ese ya se nos peló

Money in the bank
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank
Money in the bank
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
It′s kind of funny, don't you think?

Money in the bank (woah)
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank
Money in the bank (check it out)
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank

Money in the bank (woah)
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank
Money in the bank (yeah)
Money in the bank, a lot of money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank, homie

Money in the bank, money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank, a lotta money in the bank
Money in the bank, money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank, a lotta money in the bank
Money in the bank, money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank, a lotta money in the bank
Money in the bank, money in the bank
A lotta money in the bank, a lotta money in the bank