Esta Es La Esquina

They put their finger on the trigger to hammer and put 10 bullets in their face
And just like that, they killed the rascal and he didn't say goodbye to his mother

This is the corner where pain abounds
This is the corner where they buzz and kill
This is the corner where love is missing
Sir, where the mayors don't even pass by

He is looking for his friend because he has been bombarding his girlfriend with flowers
And as if nothing happens, he gets agitated, so I take out his little gun so that if I look for it, he won't cry

This is the corner where pain abounds
This is the corner where they buzz and kill
This is the corner where love is missing
Sir, where the mayors don't even pass

Is it that there is no attention in homes?
Maybe every father is a drunk
That's why they go to the alley
Where the rain is bullets and the consolation is a bloon

She is taking the medicine and since she is very pure in this case she was not lucky
The mother cries with bitterness
Curse the trash that your son already put in death

This is the corner where pain abounds
This is the corner where they buzz and kill
This is the corner where love is missing
Sir, where the mayors don't even pass by

The young policeman remembers the days when he was abused at school
And now he's full of rage and he goes out into the alley knocking out everyone's teeth

This is the corner where pain abounds
This is the corner where they buzz and kill
This is the corner where love is missing
Sir, where the mayors don't even pass by

Is it that there is no attention in homes?
Maybe every father is a drunk
That's why they go to the alley
Where the rain is bullets and the consolation is a bloon

This is the jungle where they knock down anyone who speaks
The sneakers they don't use are already hanging on the cables
If they don't shoot with the AK they cut with a saber
Everyone sees him but they fear the culprit
Where the government built a kiosk on every corner
To make it easy for them to buy the drink
Where they distribute rum at a very low price
So they can get drunk on alcohol
And make them brutal

This is the corner where my friends die
That instead of running away from danger they prefer death
They grew up together and kill each other for women
If you guys knew how much that hurts me
Where everyone has an addicted family member
Where there are brothers who are working hard preaching Christ
This is the corner where many people pretend to be clever
It is full of children who have never seen their father

Is it that there is no attention in homes?
Maybe every father is a drunk
That's why they went to the alley
Where the rain is bullets and the consolation is a bloon