Lyrics and translation Aposento Alto - La Calle No Es Como Tu la Vez

La Calle No Es Como Tu la Vez

NO te metas, la calle no es como tú la ves.

Yeah, yeah! Se convirtió en un "muerto" por llevarse del cantante,
El que le enseñó a su maleate
Siempre "talante"
Aunque antes un chamaquito trabajador
Se dañó por juntarse con "el menor"
Bebiendo alcohol,
Fumando sin control,
Para aliviarse del "tampón" en la calle de sol a sol.
El "panita" lo hizo meterse en una nación
Pero ella sabía porque lo escuchó en una canción.
Comunicación, NO tenía con su familia
E hizo traición aún sabiendo de la BIBLIA;
Su padre trabaja para darles de comer,
Le atrapa acá, lo hace para "voleas" y con él nadie se puede meter...
Es rabioso y te parte en un 2 x 3.
Una fe hizo del bloque un avenir y no sabía
Que el caso lo tenía la policía,
Esos celos de nuevo pero neta lo acechan, lo agarran,
Lo acribillan y entre todos lo matan.
Dice la gente fue por no llevarse de esa
Que lo amó, lo crió y le puso el pan en la mesa
Que le dio de todo una familia y una casa
No se llevó y se ganó un tiro en la cabeza.

NO te metas, la calle no es como tú la ves.
- En un mil te matan aquí y no vuelves otra vez.
NO te metas, la calle no es como tú la ves.
- Es mejor si te pones para JESÚS de Nazaret.
NO te metas, la calle no es como tú la ves.
- Ven, toca Su Manto y naces otra vez.
NO te metas, la calle no es como tú la ves.
- Aposento Alto dándote luz de lo que es.

Y a Susana ya no le gusta ir a la Iglesia, mi "pana"
La hermana, la que era "sana",
NO suelta la mamá Juana
Pues el mundo se pregunta y no sabe cómo pasó
Pero yo sí sé fue desde el día que comenzó
Con los malos coros del bachillerato
Con la menor, con el ojón, con el fuerte y con el dato
Como es claro y exacto Susana en desacato
De niña ser mujer y aún se hace mucho encanto
Se puso feísima la jovencita encantadora
Esa dora, dora, la que le dice: "guapa voladora"
Su mamá llora
Y no sabe cómo explicar
Si desde niña la llevó a la Escuela Dominical.
Esa niña que desde siempre fue un modelo
Sintiéndose lo de ella, sus tíos y sus abuelos
Pero tomó un vuelo
De cosas extrañas, malas costumbres, mala maña
Que lo "bueno" la empaña.
El orgullo de la familia es otra cosa
Cosa que maquilló rosas después de ser hermosa;
Ella un día se vio sola y sin consolación
Siendo un ser que dependía de la droga-dicción
Viviendo en la calle sin el apoyo de su gente,
El diablo ministró a su mente
Y se tiró del puente.

NO te metas, la calle no es como tú la ves.
- En un mil te matan aquí y no vuelves otra vez.
NO te metas, la calle no es como tú la ves.
- Es mejor si te pones para JESÚS de Nazaret.
NO te metas, la calle no es como tú la ves.
- Ven, toca Su Manto y naces otra vez.
NO te metas, la calle no es como tú la ves.
- Aposento Alto dándote luz de lo que es.

Acuérdate de DIOS en los día de tu juventud porque la
Calle está difícil y se aprovecha de tus buenas intenciones.
NO te metas, no es como tú la ves... ¿ves?
NO te metas...
Aposento Alto... Al-to
LORS.
Yeah! NO te metas, la calle no es como tú la ves.

The Street Isn't What You Think It Is

Don't get involved, the street isn't what you think it is.

Yeah, yeah! He became a "dead man" for messing with the singer,
The one who taught his posse
Always "poise"
Although before a hardworking kid
He got messed up by hanging out with "the youngest"
Drinking alcohol,
Smoking without control,
To relieve the "pressure" on the street from sun to sun.
The "buddy" made him join a gang
But she knew because she heard it in a song.
Communication, he had NONE with his family
And he committed treason even knowing the BIBLE;
His father works to feed them,
He catches him here, makes him for "volleys" and nobody can mess with him...
He is enraged and will break you in a 2 x 3.
A faith made the block a future and he didn't know
That the police had the case,
Those jealousies again, but really they stalk him, they grab him,
They riddled him and everyone killed him.
People say it was for not listening to the one
Who loved him, raised him and put the bread on the table
Who gave him everything, a family and a house
He didn't take it and earned a bullet in the head.

Don't get involved, the street isn't what you think it is.
- In a thousandth of a second they kill you here and you never come back.
Don't get involved, the street isn't what you think it is.
- It's better if you stand up for JESUS of Nazareth.
Don't get involved, the street isn't what you think it is.
- Come, touch His Mantle and be born again.
Don't get involved, the street isn't what you think it is.
- Aposento Alto giving you light of what it is.

And Susana doesn't like going to Church anymore, my "friend"
The sister, the one who was "healthy",
Mama Juana does NOT let go
Well the world wonders and doesn't know how it happened
But I do know it was from the day she started
With the bad choirs of high school
With the youngest, with the big eyes, with the strong one and with the data
How clear and accurate Susana is in contempt
From a girl to be a woman and still there is a lot of charm
The charming young lady became very ugly
That dora, dora, the one who says: "beautiful flying"
Her mom cries
And doesn't know how to explain
If she had taken her to Sunday School since she was a child.
That girl who had always been a model
Feeling her own, her uncles and grandparents
But she took a flight
Of strange things, bad habits, bad streak
That "good" overshadows her.
The pride of the family is something else
Something that made up roses after being beautiful;
She one day found herself alone and without consolation
Being a being that depended on drug addiction
Living on the street without the support of her people,
The devil ministered to her mind
And she jumped off the bridge.

Don't get involved, the street isn't what you think it is.
- In a thousandth of a second they kill you here and you never come back.
Don't get involved, the street isn't what you think it is.
- It's better if you stand up for JESUS of Nazareth.
Don't get involved, the street isn't what you think it is.
- Come, touch His Mantle and be born again.
Don't get involved, the street isn't what you think it is.
- Aposento Alto giving you light of what it is.

Remember GOD in the days of your youth because the
Street is hard and takes advantage of your good intentions.
Don't get involved, it's not what you think it is... see?
Don't get involved...
Upper Room... High
LORS.
Yeah! Don't get involved, the street isn't what you think it is.