En El Cielo

From the rough neighborhoods, talented kids
Half want to sell, the other half want fame
Traveling the world, I feel like a mobster
Now I have more employees but fewer partners

Pouring a drink on the ground
For the angels watching over me from the sky
Life is so much more than women and cash
I’m good with the ones I love, no need for the flash

Outside, I hear gunfire
We’ll take revenge if they shoot first
May my family never forget that I care
Wounds heal, everything is temporary

We used to hang on the corner, now we’re afloat
This isn’t music, it’s a drug to weigh down bricks
This sound is legendary, don’t get it twisted
I’ll take care of my family until I’m gone

I’m out here fighting like a madman, no sense
Leaving all the misery behind, it’s past tense
After years in the game, I’m convinced
They don’t take me out because I was born blessed

A family of outlaws chasing the goal
With our eyes fixed on the dough
When I look to the sky, I feel them with me
And up there, several friends are waiting for me

I’m a hustler, always fighting for what’s mine
In my family, they’re the only ones I trust
They help me out when I need to move a key
They help me out when I get into a jam

Escaping in a Clio, stepping into a new challenge
And seven patrol cars are right behind me
Praying, I cross myself but don’t look back
I’ll keep making noise with my family, that’s a fact