Abajo

Down Below

Down Below

I ran a marathon if I took too much trot
In bed, I dreamed of fame
And filling the pot
Taking care of the old lady and getting the family afloat
For when I die

Walking through the ingots I passed by
Jobs, (jobs)
We climbed the hill because
We never wanted to take shortcuts

And now everyone wants to stick
Without knowing that we are the same
From down below, down below, down below
Down below

I take care not to do wrong
And I progressed without stepping on anyone
For the jobs (yeah, eh eh)
Just don't look for me now
If you weren't there when
We were down below, down below, down below

They want the benefit like a building
Or we start from the bottom, (down below)
Being a new friend baby this is normal
(Normal)
There's a lot of hypocrisy that I had to deal with
And many nights I spent

But we never stopped dreaming with God
It was the connection we never lost the signal
Me breathing down my neck to death
Couldn't cloud my vision
And I'm here because God wanted it
I'm a son of joseo and fena if I mix

My dream through the clouds while
I slept on the floor I had to be
In the pot to taste the stew
There are so many friends that I lost
That I started to subtract with
What I had one day I started
To subtract in order to keep
The silence
To not say that these days
You can't count on anyone

We started from down below, down below
Down below, down below
I take care not to do wrong
And progress without stepping on anyone
For the jobs

Just don't look for me now if you
Weren't there when we were
Down below, down below, down below
They want the benefit like a building
Or we start from down below
Being a new friend baby this is normal
(Normal)

I left the bench for the bank in white dresses
With my head held high
As if I were walking on stilts
I didn't rise from the mud to the sky
Because I came out of the mud
And now I walk in the blessing in the
Name of the three in God I believe
Because he has always been there for me
In the ugly days and I will continue
With both hands even if they point
With 10 fingers

We started down below (down below)
And now we are up (up)
With Fran in the rroy rroys
With the stars above (above)
And I know, that even if you
Don't think like me
And even if you don't understand
How I progressed
What I have has been given to me
By God, aah

Yeh
Christian Ponce
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