Arrepentido Feat Curly
Mexicano 777
Regretful Feat Curly
[Chorus: Curly]
I've been to many places; yea!
Seen many faces; but
Nothing can shock me no more
I've seen it all before
Yes, I've dealt with many cases; yea!
Seen many races; but
Nothing can frighten me no more
I've seen it all before
[Mexicano777]
I have climbed the mountains
And I have received the teachings
Of a power beyond knowledge
Worldwide, worldwide
Which no one can separate
Because the union is strong
When talking about these things
The scent of roses
Delights me with its sensuality, with its sensuality
While on the other hand, I feel the spiritual
Consuming the evil that sneaks into the path
Interfering with my destiny
But fine, but fine
Is the power
Is the power of the creator making
Changes from the worst to the best
With the life of a delinquent
Crowning me number one in this environment
And representing Puerto Rico
And all my people
And the world feels this
When all those who doubted me
Now regret, regret, regret
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[Mexicano777]
For as much as God has given me
A talent and has given me the gift
Of speaking with the wind
And the seven seas and the stars
The sun and other places where there are ways
Of spiritual and real treasures
Is that why many envy me
Saying they lead Pucho
And they cut their legs with a saw
Committing acts that are brutal
In the sight of a tough guy like me
Here I show off like no other
If mine comes accompanied by a trio
And they are not the counts
My enemies now hide
Because a man is loose, sought after
Armed and dangerous
Revolutions,
(I see), Revolutions
Tall as pines and white as racists
Evil as the Devil
And there is no one to resist them
Who takes from whom
Without coins and 50 silk sheets
And sticks in their lottery
And feels their nights empty
And full of agonies
For their actions and transformations
These people are lost by their decisions
And melancholy plunges into the void
In a poorly chosen terrain
Where their seed has not flourished
Nor will it bloom
How many will call on Obatala
And ask, Where is my saint, where is he?
What a great fright
May God walk with these people
And cleanse them as when a mother takes her child
And soaps him, and dusts him off
And prepares him for a spiritual trial, spiritual
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