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To My Mommy

Los Nuevos Rebeldes

A Mi Madresita

Pregunto mi madresita
Q porq tanto dinero
La pobresita no sabe
Q me encuentro prisionero
Por matar a una persona
Q los narcos me pidieron

Si matas a ese cobarde
Tu gente va a estar segura
Si tu te vas a la carcel
No tengas la menor duda
Tu gente tendra de todo
Asta el dia q tu te pudras

En una carta mi madre
Dise q a q me dediko
Si supiera q estoy preso
Por cometer un delito
Por el bien de mi familia
Me converti en asesino

Las cartas q a mi me llegan
Me las traen otros señores
Yo desde aqi le contesto
Poniendo otras direcciones
Si les digo q estoy preso
Dañaria sus corazones

Encerrado d por vida
En estas malditas rejas
En los estados unidos
En el estado de texas
No dudo q me asesinen
Ya tienen las leyes puestas

Ayer mandaron el cuerpo
De un reo q estaba en presidio
Disen q se aorco a la fuerza
Solo causo su suicidio
Tenia una carta en sus manos
Su madre abia fallecido

To My Mommy

My mommy asks
Why so much money
The poor thing doesn't know
That I am a prisoner
For killing someone
That the drug dealers asked me to do

If you kill that coward
Your people will be safe
If you go to jail
Don't have the slightest doubt
Your people will have everything
Until the day you rot

In a letter my mother
Asks what I do
If she knew I am in prison
For committing a crime
For the good of my family
I became a killer

The letters that reach me
Are brought by other men
From here I reply
Putting different addresses
If I tell them I'm in prison
It would hurt their hearts

Locked up for life
Behind these damn bars
In the United States
In the state of Texas
I have no doubt they'll kill me
They already have the laws in place

Yesterday they sent the body
Of an inmate who was in prison
They say he hanged himself by force
Only caused his own suicide
He had a letter in his hands
His mother had passed away

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