El Tiempo Corre e Corre

There are things one never talks about
Things one never says
But we all ask ourselves the same question...
Where will it happen?
And when will my time come?
Will I die alone in a hospital?
Or will I be killed in front of a crowd?
I've asked myself a thousand times...
When I'm gone...
Who will take care of mine?
There are so many things I've thought about
I'm not afraid to die
I'm afraid of being forgotten

The buddies who preferred
To deal in the street

Playing it cool...on top of the track
They say in a few years
But there were many
There's the one who kills
And the one who gets killed because he loses focus
The street is strange
Not everything is understood at first sight
I could have been something else
But I chose to be an artist
Time flies
Like leaves in autumn
Life changes
From one second to another
Like my nerdy brother
They say destiny is already written
And now they're
Giving him a hard time
They caught 4
180-something crimes
And the prison was so tough
That one's spirit weakens
The street bids them farewell

I've told him
To take care in the street
That being dead is worthless
Maybe inside a cell
I sit and think
If I could hit to get them
Out of this shit
Man

Time runs and runs
And sometimes I wonder if I
Won't have time to say goodbye
I'll have to decide
To do good or bad
Time runs and runs
And sometimes I wonder if I
Won't have time to say goodbye
I... I'll have to decide
To talk or

Sometimes I think so many things
That feelings arise
Things that buddies do
That even family doesn't
I spend every day
With buddies in the case
And remember so many things that make me laugh
Like the jokes
The money
And hanging out with the girls
The problems in the street

People see me
And judge me
Always trying to
Label me
They know that if I pray for myself
I pray for them
And it's not that I want to justify
But on Earth, Father
There are so many things
That can't be avoided
Sometimes I talk to them
And they don't want to listen
But in the end, you
Decide in the final judgment

Time runs and runs
And sometimes I wonder if I
Won't have time to say goodbye
I... (And sometimes I wonder if I
Won't have time to say goodbye)

Life is a gift
And destiny steals it from you
And they've cried
Talking about this topic
And they call me for Giova's thing
I live it with pain
And I write it to put it in writing
It was a car and
The impact was so strong
That he died on the spot

Earth and water
Will never be compatible
On Earth
Steps are not reversible
It only takes a second
To change the rest of your life
Think about it
There's almost never
Time to say goodbye
Everything is so strange
Down here
In this swamp
Just one wrong decision
And luck and death
Walk hand in hand
In memory of Broco
The one from the nuns
Giovanni
The one from Monte Rey
Rest in peace
We say present
And remember
There's almost never
Time to say goodbye
Giovanni my brother
My friend

MR
Farruko
O'Neill
Kendo
The right hand
The rotwaila INC.
Giova rest in peace
May the Lord bless you
You're better up there
We'll never forget you
You'll always be in our hearts