Lord, today I humbled myself before you
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To ask you for all my brothers
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In the street especially for coscu
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Lord give him a meeting with you
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How did you do it with me that they
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Understand that you are the truth and the life
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Lord give him understanding
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Guard him from the machinations of the devil
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Lord have mercy
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Send a beautiful angels to protect him
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In the name of the father of the son
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And of the holy spirit
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Amen
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I breathe the air that life gives me and not for the one that takes away
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The R 15 screams and you go where no one visits you
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Mera Father I'm sick of listening to the same can
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Guys want to put you in, I'm up front and they never try
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Mere brother I want to be calm crocodile
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But if they talk about killing me in that flow I don't hesitate
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I give him half a kilo so that he goes out, that he looks for them
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And they assure you never to see you and that I don't even worry about you
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Life is a coscu I already had fame and fortune
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And I've seen a thousand hitmen since I was in the cradle
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I have seen wolves bark like owners of the moon
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But night falls and death vaccinates us
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This is simple, anyone lends itself to pull the trigger
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And the story ends like that of Alex Trujillo
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That God spoke to him and told him, son of the street, run
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Or he ends up dead like coco from the tower
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Coscu open your eyes that God is softening you
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You can't imagine what he is freeing you from
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I feel that the devil is plotting something for you
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It is not the same coscu that you throw that they are throwing at you
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I know that I have the lady, I also have the baby
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But these enemies, some who go, others who come
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It is not convenient for me to be like this, but to what is revealed
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They put me and Héctor who is going to pay for my school?
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El nene cosculluela I know I'm struggling badly
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But change at this point by your way of thinking?
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It's like me leaving everything to look for the Nazarene
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Knowing that later on the street he is going to throw poison at me
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The street takes away the street from you
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Tutoño and sam were brothers and they are dead
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Coscu the street pulls you coscu the street misses you
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Kill your corduroy and you stay with the doña
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Open your eyes you're blind wason wake up cano
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You lose your children your family and in the end all that is in vain
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If you don't believe me coscu give a call to the shako
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To tell you what it feels like if they kill a brother
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Of blood and suffering comes after a while
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And your friends dress up as Pilates
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Boy coscu sit down I want to tell you
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That last night my name was Pito from Juanamaco
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And he told me my brother daddy this is inferal
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I have a thousand friends and none have come to visit me
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That yes combo that yes guys, that yes guagua with the nails
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What if one has a couple of pesos and they serve you 20 tails
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That if they kill that if they snore if they touch you I finish them off
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That the bosses want you, no one wants to be a slave
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Coscu boy, daddy don't get involved with the movie
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That the faith of when it falls just the bravest cry
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In each town there is a neighborhood and in each neighborhood there is a point
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And at each point you kill yourself and that's what dad is about
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Remember father that you can move
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But this street made you and that one did see you grow up
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There is conscience I sit down to write a theme of violence
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I feel embarrassed because I know that it is a bad influence
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I swear to you brother that I don't know what to write
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They always ask me the same to kill or to die
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What if the Akas, the kiosks that are sold and not trusted
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And before I wasn't famous nobody loved me
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Nobody called me, it's more I was ugly
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Now cosculluela is different from vaqueo
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The one with the skinny cats The one with the combs for the akas
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I already got here I swear that nobody takes me out
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I'm fine my brother and I thank you for the intention
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And I hope that just like me you keep a prayer
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Boy coscu open your eyes you don't understand
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What is God who is speaking to you?
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What's your skinny worth to you? What's your akas worth to you?
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What is your point worth if you smell like the deceased
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If when they rank you the most, those from the DEA visit you
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When the ugly one touches you, the whole world forgets
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Coscu boy, don't get involved, you're still on time
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That you want them to kill you or did it happen to you like in time?
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How innocent they waxed him and he did not commit the fault
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That he had 100 friends and that only 2 send him letters
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Mera coscu I thought I loved the street
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And life little by little slowly took me away
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Today you're stuck and tomorrow it's all over
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And at night I felt like the devil pulled me
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And he tells me put on your necklaces and go where your light
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He kills two chickens and I take out the retolu
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Mere coscu I love you and I speak to you right bring
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Those are demons that dress as angels of light
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Open your eyes, read the Bible, that's what Paul says
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Coscu are we with God or are we with the devil?
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And even if they call me crazy, my path is eternal
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Yours looks cute but it's from hell |