Cronicas de Mi Pasado
Aldo Trujillo
Chronicles of My Past
Let’s get into this thing called chronicles of my past
Mark it down, holy father
Born up north, I come from humble roots, working hard, feeling blessed
My dad left us, but he never really cared
When we were young, my mom crossed us over, you should see how she struggled
With her sweat and effort, she gave us a better life
And a plate of beans was never missing
Like every hit, it’s tough, I had to hold on, also avoid crying
I’m not the best son, but I had to be the oldest of my brothers
My siblings are locked up, that’s a big pain
We’ll reunite soon, we’ll get back to work
And it hasn’t been easy
Seeing life from this point
But you learn more from the hard road
We had our laughs and tears
And from a while back
Everything has changed, man
From a while back, everything here has changed, things have gotten better
Bro, Chicken has served his time
Dude, next year you’ll be free and back to work
We’ll get the three of us together to form the crew
We’ll start from the bottom to set everything right
My pup is sacred like all my family, also my dear wife
There have been ups and downs, but no one backs down, we keep pushing
I remember the SWAT took me, but they found nothing
Now everything’s legit, and we won’t lack for anything
And it hasn’t been very easy
Seeing life from this point
But you learn more from the hard road
We had our laughs and tears
That’s where we stand with chronicles of my past, man.