Tito Torbellino Jr Cruz Negra Lyrics English Translation
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Of the corridones, he says more or less
Barba Negra with my friend Tito Jr.
Throw him old man, he says
The red brightens my face
Smoke that illuminates my eyes
It's the effect of my cigarette
I look at distorted landscapes
And in my supercharged Camaro
They look at me being suspicious
a dangerous countenance
The 5-7, short hand
Spit death, trombone style
With that little noise, I tuned in
Looks are deceiving
beware of still water
I do not wallow in relative mud
We are not pigs, we are not ordinary
The grasshoppers bring them hot
If the river sounds it brings stones
If there is no respect, there is offense
They cross me, the submachine gun roars
My face and my name, tons weigh
The effect of the black beard arises
That's the compas of the Legacy 7 group
Boss, colleagues and friends
The legacy the guerito
We won't drop the job
The same people keep cooperating
Changu and Lui, and all the boys
I keep this tour
Didn't stray me from the path
Betrayals are paid with death
Death postpones but does not stop
And that little friend knows that he owes them
With this I say goodbye
forging myself one of glyph
Light the cigarette, I draw a sigh
I get lost in the fire, see you friend
That's history, not just a corrido
The memory remains as long as I am alive
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