| For my neighborhood, I'm going to enjoy with the compadres
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| To my neighborhood, I go
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| To my neighborhood, I go
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| Juana, Juana I still remember how you spent it
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| Strolling since the morning
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| Watching the exits and the entrances
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| So that outsiders would not have an alibi
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| She greeted everyone who passed
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| So many good people, thugs like the whore
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| I had no problems with anything
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| Because human category was not lacking
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| We all knew what he was doing
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| And it was on her land that she was the most respected
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| The corner tickets loved her
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| But all the women hated and envied her
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| Juana knew all the moves
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| She did not hear or see or speak
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| She rode in her large displacement car
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| It was this song that was always heard
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| To what you give, turn it up
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| You already know how it is
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| In my neighborhood, where?
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| In my neighborhood, where?
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| For my neighborhood, I'm going to enjoy with the compadres
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| To my neighborhood, I go
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| To my neighborhood, I go
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| Everything was going smoothly until one day
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| The police came to look for Juana
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| They accused her of some misdeed
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| But she insisted on being innocent
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| They gave her away but tell me who would it be
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| Someone wanted to take care of your merchandise
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| You have to have a twisted mind
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| To betray someone who would kill for you
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| And it is that her mother always told her
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| Never trust anyone, my daughter
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| Now Juana receives penance day
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| There he must endure all kinds of perreria
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| Searching in the memory she finds joy
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| To calm her anger at her and her cold blood
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| Thinking that she would soon leave there
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| In her head she repeated this melody
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| For my neighborhood, I'm going to enjoy with the compadres
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| To my neighborhood, I go
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| To my neighborhood, I go
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| Today the air smells different
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| Juana serves her sentence, she comes out smiling
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| She regrets everything she did
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| With easy money, look, I'm tempted by luck
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| Surrounding himself with snakes and snakes
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| And bars and looming enemies
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| She doesn't want revenge, she doesn't want death
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| Only Juana gets stronger
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| The bad atmospheres are over
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| Juana leaves the business to take care of her people
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| Her mother from her and her children from her, love until death
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| Nobody like them, look, they will love you
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| And here in the neighborhood they remembered you forever
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| As a brave woman, Juana Clemente
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| The one who falls asleep is carried away by the current
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| You already know camarona, stay tuned
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| She alone with her grief
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| Alone in her sentence
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| For my neighborhood, I'm going to enjoy with the compadres
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| To my neighborhood, I go
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| To my neighborhood, I go
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| Here I sell alone in my van
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| And I did not bring any mask
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| With Ari and his family we hang out
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| Singing to Juana, smoking on the terrace
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| Rum with honey and the tumbao playing
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| follow the path
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| Don't look for calamities
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| Look Juana, listen to these truths
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| served his sentence
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| I suffered his sentence
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| And now a new woman returns to the neighborhood
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| To pay with the compadres
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| forget about the past
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| and look ahead
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| Forward
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| Joan Kalamidad
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| Joan Kalamidad
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| Alone with her sorrow
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| Alone in her sentence
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| For my neighborhood, I'm going to enjoy with the compadres
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| To my neighborhood, I go
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| To my neighborhood, I go |