Sentencia Del Menor Y El Negro

The youngster and the black, that's what they called us
When I wasn't in trouble, I was the youngster
The one who was there
I grew up moving like how cocoa is stirred
Around the biggest square of this underground
At 7 years old, it was already clear what a square was
Now our lives are only about troublemaking
The source of drugs was my home
At 8 years old, what I learned was how to filter the fat
You have to live in this square
What will be my future in this house tomorrow
If since I was a kid I've been raised around
Drugs and guns
Dressed among the black family and I had to
Fight like a dog
And the mercenary daily a snake with a court
I left that in the neighborhood
And my thoughts only followed the boss, a lot
Of money to earn, steal, aim and win, I didn't have
Time to study
I had to show off with the black who was my buddy
I played all the neighborhood's roulettes daily
Here is how you survive
Our minds only ask for money, by
Hook or by crook, one decides
But the money from home quickly
Although through that same way my parishioners
Sleep under a tombstone
The law where the hillbilly lived like a king
I prefer to die in a game where you press play
A six-shooter was my ticket to penalties
Thirteen years old fighting in the jungle of animals
The home of the crooked, the land of mafiosos
Fighting against bears and my dangerous uncle
The goat who in the neighborhood moved the controls
Cars, whores, money, roles
Our university was called hillbilly, my degree
My tools of employment
A couple of irons just in case the dogs bark, my
Execution move my finger and program their burial
Everyone in the neighborhood in those years
Was published narrating in caviaca, gone to jail
And appeared in the newspapers
And the family said oh I don't think it's ugly, what a mess
What a robbery, damn ghosting, what a lie, I don't
Believe what I see
While I was out there moving with my uncle to
Get mine out of prison
Who slept on the floor above the edge and dead
From the cold
One day he comes to create the biggest square to
Sell drugs to everyone's mother
With a party on the neighborhood's hill in the street
Without giving explanations to anyone, no details
The rock was sold on the street and I said you
Are mine, I hope tonight nothing fails us
Although I was inside and they were on the street, I knew
What happened with luxury and details
In that same corner where my uncle turned, a
Trouble was armed, I read mine
But in the mess one got screwed with a shot
In the head but nobody said a word
My uncle shortly after what happened got
Angry, five minutes later the police infiltrated
Counting some money with some rocks and a
Note of coke
Maybe he didn't hear the sound of
The boots going up to his house kicking
The door
They are lying on the floor with hands on their heads
The surprise the youngster had when he returned
To the ranch was my uncle beaten up and hands behind
With the hooks
This was an explicit and wide mess, the case was
That I couldn't go to the neighborhood or to the
House where I grew up
Because I was too wanted and sought after
For so many things that had happened
They had already caught the ice cream man's dad
From the raid they had taken him away
But the police didn't know that he had left
In a woman's house, rocks, stones, coke
Well hidden
Time passed and in three weeks the black came out
And we went to the woman's house to look for the stash
We knocked on the door very obviously
A woman came out who knew how everything was
The time had come to arm ourselves
Up to our elbows
With the purpose of making money
Getting my uncle out and leaving the wig but
Never again going out with hands behind the head
Since the youngster was wanted and the snake
Strangles me
The woman said here is everything he left
Take all your stuff and go far away
She took out a suitcase from under a mattress
I opened it and the first thing I saw was too obvious
Two reinforced barrels under a shotgun
Eight clips, two grenades, and a submachine gun
An uzi, an mc dyess, and an rpk
Now the whole load is ready to win
The youngster already knew the plan and not directly
Towards the central bank
That was the bank with the most money in the capital
And we only had 5 minutes left to enter
Act and be able to rob it
We entered singing stop to anyone
Who was inside the bank everyone on the
Floor this is a robbery
Whoever moved would shit themselves, whoever made noise
I would shoot, and if they looked at me, I would kill them
In a moment of carelessness from me and the black, an old lady started
To scream and hit the alarm button
And we lost our calm
Karma started from the moment she screamed
I wanted to kill her with a shot in the middle of the eyebrow
I knew outside that we were already surrounded by cops
There was no way to get out of the bank alive
Snipers aiming at us in the target
I thought I'll go to jail, I'll die, I'll lose a limb
They shouted come out with your hands up
But it was in vain to waste so much saliva
I was high on pills with a grenade and meanwhile
My hand aiming at a pregnant woman
They asked to negotiate but as this was going to
Be a rain of bullets
One would die and we would all explode
Suddenly there was a change of shots between
Everyone, a sniper crowned me with a shot in the elbow
All the toads from the bat group and the
Police came in through the back door and I didn't realize anything
I hid and only shot
The bat group told me surrender and mine
Told him okay
The police told me come but when I turned
Back it was too late, the black had left
His hostage stuck
A cop had the youngster aimed at the head, I didn't
Realize that blood was running down to my feet
One said grab the grenade here everything will be fine
What they wanted was to die seeing 2 shots entering
My skin
To blow motherfuckers up, everyone to blow up let's explode
But I felt a shot breaking my femoral
The worst thing is that we lived to die here stuck now
We are free and very regretful
Paying for our sins and never seeing our own again
30 years damn where the hell are we stuck...
With blood spilled, that was the decree