Mundo Frio
"Padre cuida a mi hija, Padre, que esa es mi unica hija...lo unico que yo tengo, Padre
No permitas que nada malo le suceda, Padre celestial, guardala, Padre, de todo peligro, de toda maldad
Padre celestial..."
Cuando la noche cae su mama empieza a rezar
Dios mio, que no le pase nada a Marta
Ella es su hija y sabe que esta bien enchula
Pero da la mala pata que de un gansta
Ella no es santa
Y de la escuela se escapa
Se arrebata y con su gatito se pone hasta
Su futuro mata
Porque la chamaca
No sabe que su jevo es un bichote de cartón
El bobolon, el la engañaba
Y le hablaba de una falsaorganización
De alicate me la utilizaba
Y los Federico la pillaron en la transacción
Esta cumpliendo 25 años en prisión
El nunca la fió y ahora esta aguantando presión
Esto no puede estar mas claro en mi fucking canción
Fuera de tu casa lo que a ti te espera
Es un mundo frió
(No todo el que te ayuda es tu amigo.)
(No todo el que te da la mano es tu hermano.)
(Disculpame si ya no confió.)
(Estamos viviendo en un mundo frió.)
(No todo el que te ayuda es tu amigo.)
(No todo el que te da la mano es tu hermano.)
(Disculpame si ya no confió.)
(Estamos viviendo en un mundo frió.)
"Mira, caballo."
"Que pasa, potro?"
"Tu te crees que los pendejos vienen en cajitas de colores?!?!"
"Ah, diablo...que te pasa?"
"Vas a seguir cambiando tu celular?"
"Cual es ese falso machismo?"
"Te estoy llamando, papi...el _______, el ______!"
"No hombre...ya lo envié."
"Yo saco cara por ti y tu no haces na' por mi!"
"Hombre no, mira olvidate, no llames mas."
"Me vas...me vas a enganchar?"
"No llames mas, pai."
Otra llamada de Emilio
"Puñeta, que fastidio!"
Asi habla Papo ahora de aquel que fue su mejor amigo
El destino le tendió una trampa a Emilio
Ya cumplido ocho años entre juvenil y presidio
Su padre murió en la trayectoria
Su madre al sol de hoy por su hijo llora
Papo y Emilio, dos panas de cora
Tu sabes, de esos que siempre dicen "Chico, vamos a toas!"
Se dice que en la escuela eran uña y carne
Se cuenta que si uno peleaba los dos tenian que darle
Papo guiaba el carro de un maleante
Un BMW convertible con un prendon gigante
Recogia a Emilio temprano en la mañana
Y si su madre se asomaba mas alante lo esperaba
Los padres de Emilio eran religiosos
Y decian que Papo tenia apariencia de mafioso
Pero nada que ver el solo era un ignorante
Que soñaba con ser bichote o un narcotraficante
Era una mula, sin entrar en detalle
Tu sabes no me gusta hablar de los negocios de la calle
Los guardias saliendo de la escuela los pararon
Y al no tener licencia el carro le registraron
Pa' sorpresa de Emilio fue lo que encontraron
Decks de droga, pistola, debajo de su asiento
los arrestaron
Y en el juicio a Papo lo escamaron
Y puso a Emilio como si fuera el propietario
Otro inocente que cae preso en el vecindario
Por culpa de la injusticia que se vive a diario
Hoy en dia Papo no vende droga ni roba cartera
Tiene dos nenes y le acaba de nacer una nena
Ama a su esposa aunque ella le de candela
Pues el quiere su vida y valora la libertad que lleva
Tu me preguntas como yo me se esta historia
Van dos años que la tengo grabada en mi memoria
Aunque no quieras tu tendras que aceptarlo
Pues de preso Emilio me envió pa' darte esto (BLAM-BLAM!)
"El mundo da vueltas y el mal que tu haces hoy a la larga
Te rebota dos veces mas fuerte en la cara.
Y asi es mi mundo
Frió."
(No todo el que te ayuda es tu amigo.)
(No todo el que te da la mano es tu hermano.)
(Disculpame si ya no confió.)
(Estamos viviendo en un mundo frió.)
(No todo el que te ayuda es tu amigo.)
(No todo el que te da la mano es tu hermano.)
(Disculpame si ya no confió.)
(Estamos viviendo en un mundo frió.)
Cold World
Father, watch over my daughter, Father, she's my only daughter...the only thing I have, Father
Don't let anything bad happen to her, Heavenly Father, protect her, Father, from all danger, from all evil
Heavenly Father...
When night falls, her mom starts to pray
My God, may nothing happen to Marta
She's her daughter and knows she's all dolled up
But it's bad luck that a gangsta
She's no saint
And she skips school
She gets carried away and gets wasted with her kitty
She kills her future
Because the girl
Doesn't know her boyfriend is a cardboard thug
The fool, he deceived her
And talked to her about a fake organization
He used her like a tool
And the Feds caught her in the transaction
She's serving 25 years in prison
He never bailed her out and now he's feeling the pressure
It can't be clearer in my damn song
Outside your house, what awaits you
Is a cold world
(Not everyone who helps you is your friend.)
(Not everyone who lends you a hand is your brother.)
(Forgive me if I no longer trust.)
(We're living in a cold world.)
(Not everyone who helps you is your friend.)
(Not everyone who lends you a hand is your brother.)
(Forgive me if I no longer trust.)
(We're living in a cold world.)
"Look, horse."
"What's up, colt?"
"Do you think idiots come in colorful boxes?!?!"
"Oh, damn...what's wrong with you?"
"Are you going to keep changing your phone?"
"What's that fake machismo about?"
"I'm calling you, daddy...the _______, the ______!"
"No man...I already sent it."
"I cover for you and you do nothing for me!"
"No, man, forget it, don't call anymore."
"Are you...are you going to hook me?"
"Don't call anymore, man."
Another call from Emilio
"Damn it, what a nuisance!"
That's how Papo talks now about the one who was his best friend
Destiny played a trick on Emilio
He's spent eight years between juvenile and prison
His father died along the way
His mother still cries for her son today
Papo and Emilio, two close buddies
You know, the ones who always say 'Dude, let's do it all!'
They say they were inseparable in school
It's said that if one fought, they both had to fight
Papo drove the car of a thug
A convertible BMW with a huge bling
He picked up Emilio early in the morning
And if his mother peeked out, he waited further ahead
Emilio's parents were religious
And said Papo looked like a mobster
But he was just ignorant
Dreaming of being a thug or a drug dealer
He was a mule, without going into details
You know I don't like talking about street business
The guards stopped them leaving school
And since he didn't have a license, they searched the car
To Emilio's surprise, they found
Drug decks, a gun, under his seat
they arrested him
And at the trial, they framed Papo
And made Emilio look like the owner
Another innocent guy locked up in the neighborhood
Because of the daily injustice
Nowadays, Papo doesn't sell drugs or steal wallets
He has two kids and just had a baby girl
He loves his wife even though she gives him a hard time
Because he wants his life and values the freedom he has
You ask me how I know this story
It's been two years since I've had it engraved in my memory
Even if you don't want to, you'll have to accept it
Because Emilio sent me this from prison to give it to you (BLAM-BLAM!)
'The world turns and the evil you do today eventually
Bounces back twice as hard in your face.
And that's my
Cold world.'
(Not everyone who helps you is your friend.)
(Not everyone who lends you a hand is your brother.)
(Forgive me if I no longer trust.)
(We're living in a cold world.)
(Not everyone who helps you is your friend.)
(Not everyone who lends you a hand is your brother.)
(Forgive me if I no longer trust.)
(We're living in a cold world.)