I am from Madrid, from the mother who gave birth to me
I'm sorry, Conchi, you know I love you a lot
Uncle Pepe knows it and so does the sundial
Dance the Almudena and San Isidro Labrador
Today even the most pichi has dressed for the occasion
It smells like whiskey and wine like a communion
If my knife shines, if it has been sharpened
No, there are no rainbows in the neon city
They are striped in colors like Capitol's Schweppes
Green awnings, gray blocks, concrete shines
Go-gotelé and heat for everyone who started with me
A kiss for Fer and another for Gon
In the Parque da la Bombilla there were circles and bottles
With the North Face and the TN chupabamo' M in Debod
Love for everyone who started, but in the end left it
It is a pride today to be the voice of those of my generation
It was in Usera where I was born, Carabanchel raised me
That's why I spend this drip of quinqui and Nacha Pop
God bless the gray boy and Recycled, religion
Although I recycled my faith and I don't know what love is
We have experienced a downpour, it is normal that we now celebrate
And let's toast with broken bottles to those who left
When your favorite rapper was my opening act
At kilometer zero, I am from kilometer zero
I am from Madrid, from the mother who gave birth to me
I'm sorry, Conchi, you know I love you a lot
Uncle Pepe knows it and so does the sundial
Dance the Almudena and San Isidro Labrador
I am from Madrid, from the mother who gave birth to me
I'm sorry, Conchi, you know I love you a lot
Uncle Pepe knows it and so does the sundial
Kilometer zero, zeronegative are
The 'worth it' guy
The one who shines brighter than his chain
Two ears that I took in Las Ventas
Between the dry river and the M-30
In Eugenia de Montijo, my cousins at heart
The prefixes and all the children that later came to us
My music in all the parks, from Butarque to Alcorcón
Arriving at the Fabrik parking lot, rapping on the Megatron
Before he demolished the prison and Calderón
Long before Cedoble became Recyled
Before I built this cardboard palace
Long before filling rooms and running after the million
I already put my flag to fly in Columbus's
Through Cibeles and Neptune to the Plaza Mayor
You can't put a price on the dragon in the medallion
It is a pride today to be the voice of those of my generation
In Republik I put one hundred and five hundred in Changó
A year later I filled Ochoymedio and Barceló
I dedicated those to my cousin who died
Although I recycled my faith and I don't know what love is
They think it's because of the fabric or because of filling La Riviera
The entire room and I could go with anyone
They saw me leaving there with a blonde and a brunette
Through the big door and my side, each of my grandmothers
I am from Madrid, from the mother who gave birth to me
I'm sorry, Conchi, you know I love you a lot
Uncle Pepe knows it and so does the sundial
Dance the Almudena and San Isidro Labrador
I am from Madrid to the mother who gave birth to me
I'm sorry, Conchi, you know I love you a lot
Uncle Pepe knows it and so does the sundial
Kilometer zero, zeronegative are