Hierba mala

Bad Weed

Hierba mala

He who thinks Bad Weed doesn't die, should count those who have already goneEl que cree que Yerba Mala no muere, que cuente a los que ya sean ido

Bad Weed grabbed his gunsYerba Mala cojio sus metales
Coming out in his Lexus for the festivitiesSaliendo en su Lexus pa' las patronales
To see if he could spotHaber si veía los tipos
Those who had stolen from his spotQue habían robao" en su punto.
He searched for them in big citiesLos busco por las grandes ciudades
and as Christmas approachedy cuando se acercaban las navidades
He could send them walkingLos pudo mandar caminando
All together in the streetEn la calle a toditos juntos.
and from afar gunshots were heardy de lejos se oyeron tiros
Coming from the 9 and the 30-30Saliendo de la 9 y la 30-30
Bad Weed was able to achieveYerba Mala pudo lograr
That death fell on them like a stormQue la muerte les cayera como tormenta
and a little boy who saw everythingy un niñito que lo vio todo
Ran to hide in a storeCorrió para esconderse en una tienda
and Bad Weed went to take covery Yerba Mala se fue a cubrir
In the fifth amendmentEn la quinta enmienda.
The little boy grew up little by littleEl niñito creció poco a poco
And got involved in that crazy worldY se fue involucrando en ese mundo loco
Where the corners smell like leadDonde las esquinas apestan a plomo
And the bodies like bloodY los cuerpos a sangre.
They put it in his headLe metieron dentro e' la cabeza
Those who worked on top of the tableLos que trabajaban encima e' la mesa
That to climb up you always startQue para montarse siempre se empieza
By knowing the big oneConociendo al grande.
And that little boy who was already a manY aquel niñito que ya era un hombre
Did not stop until he found a good shovelNo paró hasta encontrarse una buena pala
And that was the best thing he didY eso fue lo mejor que hizo
To be able to reunite with Bad WeedPa' poder reencontrarse con Yerba Mala
Bad Weed told him to come inYerba Mala le dijo pasa
And sit with me here in my roomY siéntate conmigo aquí en mi sala
And handed him a .45 with many bulletsY la entregó una 45 con muchas balas.
With the gun that the young man confronted Bad WeedCon el arma que el jovencito a Yerba Mala confrontó
And shouting he asked if he rememberedY gritando le preguntó que si se acordaba
The massacre that when he was a childDe la masacre que cuando niño
He organized in his own neighborhoodEn su propio barrio organizó
And that his father was among the victimsY que su padre entre las víctimas se encontraba.
And aiming he shot /he died/Y apuntando le disparo /se murió/
Bad Weed fell to the ground /he died/Yerba Mala al piso cayó /se murió/
His unconfessed sin /was lost/Su pecado no confeso/se perdió/
And his soul was not saved/listen/Y su alma no se salvó/óyelo/
How could he imagineComo podría imaginar
That the young man would shoot himQue el jovencito le iba tirar
The same day he would give himEl mismo día que le daría
The trust to workLa confianza pa' trabajar.
The boy left from there /he fled/El muchacho de allí salió /se fugó/
And took over the spot /he got it/Y con el punto se quedo /lo cogió/
Everyone respected him/it broke/Todo el mundo lo respetó/se rompió /
Upon learning what happened/listen/Al saber lo que sucedió /óyelo/
His flag came to plantSu bandera vino a plantar
And who was going to criticize himY quien lo iba a criticar
If those who kill are the ones who liveSi los que matan son los que viven
And the dead one will be buriedY el que está muerto se va a enterrar.

Bad Weed has already been forgottenYerba Mala ya fue olvidado
Just like those he himselfIgual q los que el mismo
Had eliminatedHabía eliminado
And the beautiful plans he had dreamed ofy los planes bonitos que había soñado
Are undergroundEstán bajo tierra.
And a nephew who idolized himy un sobrino que lo idolatraba
Has a tremendous revenge plannedTremenda venganza ya tiene planeada
Living in the story that never endsViviendo en el cuento que nunca se acaba
And another war beginsY empieza otra guerra
Another war beginsEmpieza otra guerra
Hey, the same thing is repeatedOooye, que se repite la misma cosa
Because Bad Weed does diePues Yerba Mala si muere