Lyrics of Yerba Mala - Vico-C

Yerba Mala - Vico-C
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Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Song language: Spanish

Yerba Mala

(original)
El que cree que yerba mala no muere… Que cuente
A los que ya se han ido…
Yerba Mala cogió sus metales
Saliendo es su lexus pa' la patronales
A ver si veia a los tipos que habían robao' en su punto
Los busco por las grandes ciudades
Y cuando se acercaban las navidades
Los pudo mandar caminando en la calle a toditos juntos
Y de lejos se oyeron tiros saliendo de la 9 y la 30−30
Yerba Mala pudo lograr que la muerte les cayera como tormenta
Y un niñito que lo vio todo corrio para esconderse en una tienda
Yerba Mala se fue a cubrir en la quinta enmienda
El niito creció poco a poco
Y se fue involucrando en ese Mundo loco
Donde las esquinas apestan a plomo y los cuerpos A sangre…
Le metieron dentro e' la cabeza
Los que trabajaban encima de la mesa
Que para montarse siempre se empieza conociendo al grande
Y aquel niñito que ya era un hombre
No para hasta encontrarae una buena pala
Y ese fue lo mejor que hizo pa' poder reencontrarse con yerba Mala
Yerba Mala le dijo pasa
Y sientate conmigo aqui en mi sala
Y le entro una 45 con Muchas balaaaaaas
Con el arma el jovencito a yerba mala confronto
Y gritando le pregunto Que si se acordaba
De la masacre que cuando nio en su Propio barrio organizo
Y que su padre entre las victimas se Encontraba
Y apuntando le disparo
Y yerba mala al piso cayó (se murio)
Su pecado no confeso, y su alma no se salvo
Como podria imaginar que el jovencito le iba a tirar
El mismo dia que le daria la confianza pa' trabajar…
El muchacho de allí salió (se fugo)
Y con el punto se quedó (lo cogio)
Y todo el mundo lo respetó, al saber lo que sucedió (oigalo)
Su bandera vino a plantar y quién lo iba a criticar
Si los que matan son los que viven
Y el que esta muerto Se va a enterrar…
Yerba mala ya fue olvidado, igual que los que el mismo
Habia eliminado, y los planes bonitos que habia soñado estan
Bajo tierra…
Y un sobrino que lo idolatraba
Tremenda venganza ya tiene Planeada
Viviendo en el cuento que nunca se acaba
Y empieza otra guerra
Empieza otra guerra, ohhhh yeah
Que se repite la misma cosa
(translation)
He who believes that bad grass does not die... Let it count
To those who have already left...
Yerba Mala took its metals
Leaving is her Lexus of hers for the bosses
Let's see if he saw the guys who had robbed at his point
I look for them in the big cities
And when Christmas approached
She could send them all walking down the street together
And from afar shots were heard coming out of 9 and 30−30
Yerba Mala was able to make death fall on them like a storm
And a little boy who saw it all ran to hide in a store
Yerba Mala went to cover on the fifth amendment
The little boy grew little by little
And he got involved in that crazy world
Where the corners stink of lead and the bodies of blood...
They put him inside his head
Those who worked above the table
That to ride you always start by knowing the big one
And that little boy who was already a man
Don't stop until you find a good shovel
And that was the best thing he did to be able to meet again with yerba Mala
Yerba Mala told him pass
And sit with me here in my living room
And I put a 45 with many bullets
With the weapon the young man confronted bad grass
And shouting I ask him if he remembered
Of the massacre that when he was a child in his own neighborhood he organized
And that his father among the victims was found
And aiming I shoot
And bad grass fell to the floor (died)
His sin he did not confess, and his soul was not saved
How could he imagine that the young man was going to throw him
The same day that he would give her the confidence to work…
The boy over there got out (he ran away)
And with the point he stayed (he took it)
And everyone respected him, knowing what happened (hear it)
His flag of him came to plant and who was going to criticize him
If those who kill are those who live
And he who is dead is going to bury himself...
Yerba mala was already forgotten, just like those that he himself
He had eliminated, and the pretty plans he had dreamed of are
Underground…
And a nephew who idolized him
Tremendous revenge already has Planned
Living in the story that never ends
And start another war
Start another war, ohhhh yeah
That the same thing is repeated
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