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Fruta Prohibida

El árbol ya dió los frutos, manzanas traigo
Ya voy a cerrar los tratos, los he soñado
Ven hidrátame la vida, sigo fumando
Las malas energías me la siguen pelando

A mí paso de mi tiempo pasos he dado
Alcanzamos y bien, mandamientos cargo
La vida tiene una puerta, ábrela a putazos
Merezco tener los frutos tanto he soñado

Aquí la vida viene y cuando te da hermanos
Viene la muerte y te los empieza a quitar
Unos en celdas platicando con sus almas
Y otros en droga, la calle ya no es igual

Unos presumen calle, otros andan pidiendo
No haberla conocido por tanto que deja en ellos
Aquí corre la sangre, diversas sociedades
Aunque la bala tiene ellos son bien bipolares

Sigo alistando pacas y hierba que llevo
Neta tiene que fumarse

Instrumental

Le doy oraciones a mi hermosa querida
Déjame darte por hechos que sirvo en vida
Y me dice que me quiere, que son envidias
Las que andan cagando el jale, quita la vida

Muchas veces mi 50 me a confrontado
Se me desespera si no escupe disparos
Entonces pa' que me quieres, ve a rematarlos
Te vieron la cara y no puedes perdonarlos

El árbol fruto prohibido ya lo he probado
Hace tiempo la manzana me dió un sagrado
Me dió una familia, mis convoys y hermanos
Si estoy abajo me levanto, no he dejado

Aquí la vida viene y cuando te da hermanos
Viene la muerte y te los empieza a quitar
Unos en celdas platicando con sus almas
Y otros en droga, la calle ya no es igual

Unos presumen calle, otros andan pidiendo
No haberla conocido por tanto que deja en ellos
Aquí corre la sangre, diversas sociedades
Aunque la bala tiene ellos son bien bipolares

Sigo alistando pacas y hierba que llevo
Neta tiene que fumarse

Forbidden Fruit

The tree has borne fruit, I bring apples
I'm going to close the deals, I've dreamed them
Come, hydrate my life, I keep smoking
Bad energies keep peeling me

At my pace, I have taken steps in my time
We have reached and well, I carry commandments
Life has a door, open it with punches
I deserve to have the fruits I have dreamed of

Here life comes and when it gives you brothers
Death comes and begins to take them away
Some in cells talking with their souls
And others in drugs, the street is not the same anymore

Some brag about the streets, others are begging
Not having known her for so much that she leaves in them
Blood runs here, diverse societies
Although the bullet has them, they are very bipolar

I keep getting ready bales and grass that I carry
It really has to be smoked

Instrumental

I give prayers to my beautiful beloved
Let me give you for the deeds that I serve in life
And she tells me that she loves me, that they are envies
Those who are shitting the job, take life away

Many times my 50 has confronted me
She gets desperate if she doesn't spit shots
So why do you want me, go finish them off
They saw your face and you can't forgive them

The forbidden fruit tree I have already tasted
A while ago the apple gave me a sacred
It gave me a family, my convoys and brothers
If I'm down, I'll get up, I haven't given up

Here life comes and when it gives you brothers
Death comes and begins to take them away
Some in cells talking with their souls
And others in drugs, the street is not the same anymore

Some brag about the streets, others are begging
Not having known her for so much that she leaves in them
Blood runs here, diverse societies
Although the bullet has them, they are very bipolar

I keep getting ready bales and grass that I carry
It really has to be smoked