Una Madre Llora
La Santa Grifa
A Mother Cries
Ey, this is street music
Neighborhood music, real life
The kid has his clientele
The store, he finds it on the corner
When he goes out to the street, his mom kisses him and also blesses him
And for the harvest, another damn day
Selling pills, powder, and Mary Jane
His mother knew that her son was going down the wrong path
But she never gave up, the police arrive
But they don't find him, everyone on the radio is on alert
With some hits of his own merchandise
He gets sharp, his mind awake
But, he met a girl who is a little crazy
It's clear as day, tough The Girl
But with bad thoughts
He doesn't know he's wrong
She was from the other side, she put a 4 on him, the trucks arrived
They shot them and there was no other way
They gave him 5 in the chest and 3 in the jacket
In the middle of the avenue, a bunch of bullets takes his life
On the news, they said there was a lot of blood
And the gang in flames ignited
The Moon shone, he didn't imagine what awaited him
He went out to the street and it was useless
Although his mom gave him her blessing
He was killed in betrayal and everyone watching the action
A bullet pierced his heart
The Moon shone, he didn't imagine what awaited him
He went out to the street and it was useless
Although his mom gave him her blessing
He was killed in betrayal and everyone watching the action
A bullet pierced his heart
Because life ends and you don't take anything with you
Better watch who you hang out with
It's not as you thought
And to get out of trouble, your best friend is a gun
Because life ends and you don't take anything with you
Better watch who you hang out with
It's not as you thought
And to get out of trouble, your best friend is a gun
And a mother cries, cries, cries, cries
(His mom gave him her blessing)
And a mother cries, cries, cries, cries
(The Moon shone)
And a mother cries, cries, cries, cries
(Because life ends)
And a mother cries, cries, cries, cries
(Better watch who you hang out with)
And a mother cries, cries, cries, cries
(Selling pills, powder, and Mary Jane)
And a mother cries, cries, cries, cries
(Better watch who-)
And a mother cries, cries, cries, cries
And a mother cries, cries, cries, cries