Cartel De Santa Ya No Van Lyrics English Translation
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With grief I'm clear about the tatema
The one who plays and doesn't know it, I assure you it burns
Against the ordinary, he gets tired, he never gets
Death doesn't make a truce and money blinds you
Corrupt is the system, corrupt the individual
Corrupt are we all who are already corrupted
Mexico bandit, no one to save you was born
More and more violence, more and more hunger
The street is on fire, it's the one that kills
Silver no longer yields, race no longer holds
Patterns no longer spend on parties and songs
Neither in cars nor in mansions, they now buy ammunition
In the neighborhood there are explosions, here they run daily
And there's a thousand reasons to see children from sicarios
What will be necessary? What will be the solution?
If I knew how I'd put it in a song
Chorus 2
They don't go anymore, the kids to the parks don't go anymore
They're not going to play anymore, they're not going anymore
They don't go anymore, the kids to the parks don't go anymore
They're not going to play anymore, they're not going anymore
Verse 2
In the city, crime is a sport
I don't think people can stand it for long
So we continue in the vicious circle
We live with pride in the most dangerous country
Here the one with the money is the mighty
The most outrageous, the most pharinous
Here whoever screws up gets into the well
The dead to the pantheon, and the living for joy
My boss is afraid, the neighbor is afraid
There's madness and there's madness about fear
On the streets is war, in the streets is death
Blessing and I wish you good luck
Blood and mafia in every city
Dead, family, acquaintances and friendships
Fair and power, it's diseases
I ask you, God willing, never to help us
Chorus 3
I live in the country where people dock
With street wars and matraca sounds
Illegal businesses to earn money
Where iron kills the one who walks in malacca
I live in the country where people dock
With street wars and matraca sounds
Illegal businesses to earn money
Where iron kills the one who walks in malacca
They don't go anymore, the kids to the parks don't go anymore
They're not going to play anymore, they're not going anymore
Verse 3
It's very sad the situation
Nobody leaves his room anymore
Don't let yourself be thrown away anymore, they have no passion
Everywhere there's a lot of fear
Listen to the song for an instant
All disguised by rulers
Don't get scared, they're the crooks
Those who live in a stale way, there is no appreciation
For life it's a business and everyone has a price
They put their minds out to take the land
Thinking about war; hypsonium all night
There's no flight anymore, pure poison
Violent because they carry thunder
Remember that children are the good guys
Lately because of the nightmares I'm losing sleep
Chorus 4
I live in the country where people dock
With street wars and matraca sounds
Illegal businesses to earn money
Where iron kills the one who walks in maraca
I live in the country where people dock
With street wars and matraca sounds
Illegal businesses to earn money
Where iron kills the one who walks in maraca
They don't go anymore, the kids go to the parks, they don't go anymore
They're not going to play anymore, they're not going anymore
They don't go anymore, the kids go to the parks, they don't go anymore
They're not going to play anymore, they're not going anymore
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