Salí Del Barrio

Mexican music!

(Far away)
(Directly from down below, man)
(From the neighborhood)
(Just like you, hahaha)
(The damn Neto)
(The Witch is on the beat)

Full of fears and resentment, but in the end I left the neighborhood
Blessed voice
I changed the bad for the good life
And now I'm a badass, thank God

Full of fears and resentment, but in the end I left the neighborhood
Blessed voice
I changed the bad for the good life
And now I'm a badass, thank God

I wasn't born in a neighborhood, life introduced us
I got lost in the street looking for a way out
All the pain I carry is what motivates me
To fulfill the dream in the name of those who passed away above

Rest in peace, M, Chalé
You taught me to be real and how much loyalty is worth
I got out of tune, changed the mess for the job
And from time to time it's necessary to remember, even if it hurts

I've lost a lot and gained my respect
More victims than fingers, friends I made in the ghetto
I had to prove what I was made of at that moment
And I risked it, but damn, the story got violent

From the streets, where my codes are
I was everything in my family, I give my life for them
And for those who have been in the most toxic days
Firmly committed until God above asks me

Full of fears and resentment, but in the end I left the neighborhood
Blessed voice
I changed the bad for the good life
And now I'm a badass, thank God

Full of fears and resentment, but in the end I left the neighborhood
Blessed voice
I changed the bad for the good life
And now I'm a badass, thank God

I had no idea how, what, who, where
I just had a dream and it grew
Few believed me, damn hallucination, they said
And humbly, I got my way

I just wanted to live off music
Leave the bullshit and illicit shit
To sing what I think, define myself in my verses
Tell my reality publicly

And I could, damn right I could
Living it up doesn't mean I live in the clouds
And mine is to work and working I stayed
And I learned that forcing the engine doesn't make any plane fly

I gave time to time, I took it slow
And little by little it took shape
After a thousand closed doors and little food
I regained my breath and made my reform

Full of fears and resentment, but in the end I left the neighborhood
Blessed voice
I changed the bad for the good life
And now I'm a badass, thank God

Full of fears and resentment, but in the end I left the neighborhood
Blessed voice
I changed the bad for the good life
And now I'm a badass, thank God