Jossie Esteban La Papaya Lyrics English Translation
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I open my eyes, I get up, I read the newspaper
And the percentage of peace is zero
Crimes, violations, a lot of malice
And I don't hear about any good news
The blame is on us, the underworld
Paradise, the vagabond
Dreaming without working, with a lot of ambition
But lacking a lot of protection
The upper class is also to blame for their actions, why?
Because of corruption, exactly
They kill people without remorse, that's their mission
That's how they make a lot of money
Don't question the prosecutor, don't look for clues
Start thinking, we have to be realistic
The rich invest money immediately
Then the poor lose control
Always the same, it's like a drama
It's like a famous movie
Always the same, in quotation marks
It's like a plant without seeds
Money can control even the court
Both in the south and in the north
They think luxury is salvation
And that's when the corrupt come into action
Crushing, abusing, killing
Using money to take control
The poor always feel like waiting
For justice to be served here in the final stretch
I don't plant a flag because I'm not Christopher Columbus
I'm from the humble house, one hundred percent from the heart
I want to become the owner of my own neighborhood
I'm not a foreigner, I'm Puerto Rican
The handsome ones think they're conquerors
And want to take over all sectors
That's when they start regulating the matter
Trying to make it disappear
Then come the shots and stabbings
The life of the tough guy is destroyed
People saw it, the police arrived
The killer to the brave, so no one spoke
That's the law of murder here in Borinquen
They let the criminals settle
If this continues, listen well, my brother
Children will grow up with a gun in their hand
Our futures will be erased
Shootouts will continue
The innocent will complain
Because they're not to blame for their situation
Locking their houses with a thousand locks
So their lives will be safer
But to have a purer life
Believing in Christ is the best cure
I feel bullets passing by my face
That's not something strange to me
The world is like that and we have to accept
That we're living in the final stretch
Where we're living is in the home stretch
Another object that kills
If it lets you go, it exterminates you, it searches for you, it agitates you.
I'll make you feel bad
That's where the envious person starts to kill
why try to find a way to win
You can't have money and fame
The envious person watches every step he takes
You are made for front and he is made for you
Envy is seen within plastic people
On top of that they look fantastic
But someday your back turns
They point out why *POW* you don't live anymore
Sex, when it is done through abuse
How bad the intruder must feel
Raping a girl without any mercy
Raping children taken from the crib
The man who knows behaves differently
Use the lip immediately
why when they are ready to lick their fingers
The ladies convince with everything and fear
He rides her, he carries her, he drinks her soba
I'll make her promises, I'll fuck her at the wedding
and suddenly he leaves her behind
Seeing that she has taken his virginity
The ladies have boyfriends and in order to keep him
They tend to get naked and love them
Their parents suffer and will have to fight
Against the abuse of sex here in the final stretch
Against the abuse of sex here in the final stretch
Both AIDS and cancer
All over the world they take stock
Of life and death, peace and suffering
why hearts that die very slowly
The fault lies with the ignorant person who has not grasped
That prostitution leaves him damaged
Also the giringuilla that has been used
It leaves your body and veins damaged
Syphillis muscular hytrophy why herpes
They are a member of the group of death
I say it very clearly because that's how it is
If he doesn't take you away, the next one will be you.
Extra-hazardous chemicals
Cause of the loss of beautiful lives
It's a global plague, not just anything.
An evil of blood and the devil enjoys it
The S-I-N-S-E, did you try it? Aha, tell me, how did it go?
You appeared on the floor like an alley bum
Your friends had you in doubt
He gave each saint a face candle.
That marijuana left you with nothing
and one night I was a witness
They shouted "Aguaaa!" why they caught you
In prison the boss gave you a couple of details
He had a letter received from the street
What did it say that you didn't like to pay?
So you were a victim of the home stretch
The world keeps turning
why the human being crawls with him
But for everything there is a way out
and in the final stretch there is an exit
It is a door through which few will enter and many will stay
This has not been a simple opinion
But what I feel and I live in tone the truth of life
why for all of you
See you forever
Don't be confident, don't be pessimistic
At heart you have to be optimistic
I know that my theme has penetrated you
D.J. tells you. Black Sandpiper also Vico-see
Diseases, drug addiction, murders also corruption
These are things you have to avoid
So put a lot of eyes
Here in the final stretch
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