Mis Manos

When many of you point with your finger
I'm still here counting the number of heads of those who hurt
Many of you, assholes, remembered me when I was already in the arena
Do you really think one is stupid?

A well-seasoned kid and even though my face only shows
The opposite, green, but that's how I reaffirm myself
Then ask me or my hands
Look at the roosters, they represent the claws I've worked
Little by little I've earned the bundle with punches

But while I'm still here blessings to life
One day I saw myself at the top, I already tasted what the top is
And one day I dreamed it, and up there I imagined, a kid killing those desires

Now from above I give you just one piece of advice, bro'
Don't waste time, teach yourselves to work

Teach yourselves to work, old men
To work
Junior H

So if you see that I spent the money
Sometimes in brothels and champagne, that's what I do all the time
The life I lead sometimes doesn't please my God
But it's that one wrong move and we disappear
You're already in the box and your loved ones praying a Our Father for you
That's why I live first before the Sun sets

But while I'm still here blessings to life
One day I saw myself at the top, I already tasted what the top is
And one day I dreamed it, and up there I imagined, a kid killing those desires