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Criminal - El Expediente

Directamente del reporte criminal, llega a manos del forense fiscal,
El expediente del buscado Miguel Lora,
No tuvo suerte pues le llego su hora.
Sindicado de varias fechorías, hurto a mano armada, homicidio,
En su historial se leían, Ajuste de cuentas,
Entre pandillas es el pan de cada día.
Es la pesadilla que las calles dominan.
Entre necesidades transcurre su infancia,
Mamá duro trabaja para sacarlo de la ignorancia,
Papá es alcohólico,
Un ser diabólico llega de madrugada vuelto en un psicótico.
Tras su llegada hay revuelo en el lugar,
Golpes vienen golpes van, el pequeño Lora solo puede sollozar.
Maltrato familiar, valla problema social,
La causa y efecto de tanta mente criminal
Así la infancia transcurre y Miguel...
La calle a recorrer,
Ya es adolescente con su socio hurtos pequeños acometer.
Es otro viernes y papá ha llegado tomado,
El joven Lora decide poner fin a su calvario.
Disparo al pecho,
El cuerpo cae contra el suelo. La sangre brota olor a funeral huelo
En su rostro ya no hay miedo,
Ya no hay dolor, tan solo en su ceño se nota el rencor
La víctima se torna victimario,
No te asombres es el fruto del maltrato a recibido a diario
La noche es testigo de su primer
Homicidio, la noche calla y es secuaz del bandido
Otra muerte sin explicar en aquel lugar marginal,
Es la página de apertura de su expediente criminal
Otro caso más hecho historia, en tu mente mantén lo en memoria
Sindicado expediente cric-criminal
Cuerpos caen en noches anónimas
Otro caso más hecho materia, es el ghetto mantén lo en memoria
Archivado expediente cric-criminal
Cuerpos caen en noches anónimas
Calle silenciosa, es misteriosa,
Mente ambiciosa, es peligrosa mirada ansiosa, cuida tus cosas,
Es tarde ahora el gato Lora irrumpe en tu zona
Como un cristal roto... yo! Rápidamente saca lo todo, tómalo todo
Pirata del asfalto en su acomodo... Uh!
Rápidamente, saca lo todo, tómalo todo
Peor ciego... es el que no quiere ver,
Mamá cuestiona... su forma de proceder.
Miguel el gato como era conocido,
Sigiloso en el hurto, sigiloso en el homicidio
Este socio, solo quiere su negocio,
Ahora es el rey del barrio... en el juego del ocio
Dinero, drogas, mujeres nunca faltan,
Ahora anda, con la apetecida de la banda.
Todos quieren un paseo con su bitch...
Así es que siempre anda con el dedo en switch.
Éxito y fama en el hampa es costoso,
No faltan las liebres, el tombo el sapo y el curioso.
En casa sin darse cuenta se torna en lo que él
Más odió, la fina estampa de su padre se convirtió
Golpes y maltrato a sus hijos les infundió,
Es por eso que su mujer ya se harto de la situación.
Su fin... finalmente es planeado,
Zafarse de su yugo y Miguel es traicionado.
Fríamente fue tejida la red,
Una llamada le avisa en que pasos esta su mujer.
Desesperada mente busca su fierro,
Se asegura que este cargado y listo pa' el duelo.
Al llegar al sitio y constatar su sospecha,
Acciona el gatillo para llevarse una sorpresa.
Otro caso más hecho historia, en tu mente mantén lo en memoria
Sindicado expediente cric-criminal
Cuerpos caen en noches anónimas
Otro caso más hecho materia, es el ghetto mantén lo en memoria
Archivado expediente cric-criminal
Cuerpos caen en noches anónimas
Directamente del reporte criminal, llega a manos del forense fiscal,
El expediente del buscado Miguel Lora,
No tuvo suerte ahora tu sabes su historia.

Criminal - The File

Directly from the criminal report, it arrives in the hands of the forensic prosecutor,
The file of the wanted Miguel Lora,
He was out of luck, his time has come.
Syndicated for various misdeeds, armed robbery, homicide,
In his record they read, Settling of scores,
Between gangs, it's the daily bread.
It's the nightmare that dominates the streets, my love.
Amidst hardship, his childhood unfolds,
Mom works hard to pull him out of ignorance,
Dad is an alcoholic,
A diabolical being arrives at dawn turned into a psychotic.
Upon his arrival, there's turmoil in the place,
Blows come and go, little Lora can only sob.
Domestic abuse, a social problem, you see,
The cause and effect of so many criminal minds.
Thus childhood passes and Miguel...
Takes to the streets,
Now a teenager, he commits petty thefts with his partner.
It's another Friday and Dad has arrived drunk,
Young Lora decides to put an end to his ordeal.
Shot to the chest,
The body falls to the ground. The blood flows, I smell a funeral.
There's no fear in his face anymore,
No more pain, only resentment shows on his brow.
The victim becomes the victimizer, sweetheart,
Don't be surprised, it's the fruit of the daily abuse he received.
The night is witness to his first
Homicide, the night is silent and is the bandit's accomplice.
Another unexplained death in that marginal place,
It's the opening page of his criminal file.
Another case turned into history, keep it in your memory, my dear,
Syndicated file crim-criminal.
Bodies fall on anonymous nights.
Another case turned into matter, it's the ghetto, keep it in your memory,
Filed file crim-criminal.
Bodies fall on anonymous nights.
Silent street, it's mysterious,
Ambitious mind, it's dangerous, anxious look, take care of your things,
It's late now, Gato Lora bursts into your zone.
Like a broken glass... yo! Quickly take it all, take everything.
Asphalt pirate in his element... Uh!
Quickly, take everything, take it all.
The worst blind... is the one who doesn't want to see,
Mom questions... his way of proceeding.
Miguel the Cat, as he was known,
Stealthy in theft, stealthy in homicide.
This partner, only wants his business,
Now he's the king of the neighborhood... in the leisure game.
Money, drugs, women are never lacking,
Now he walks with the coveted one of the gang.
Everyone wants a ride with his bitch...
That's why he always has his finger on the switch.
Success and fame in the underworld is expensive,
There's no shortage of hares, the cop, the snitch, and the curious.
At home, without realizing it, he becomes what he
Most hated, he became the spitting image of his father.
He instilled beatings and abuse on his children,
That's why his woman is already fed up with the situation.
His end... is finally planned,
To get rid of his yoke and Miguel is betrayed.
The net was coldly woven,
A call tells him where his woman is.
Desperately he looks for his iron,
He makes sure it's loaded and ready for the duel.
Upon arriving at the site and confirming his suspicion,
He pulls the trigger to get a surprise.
Another case turned into history, keep it in your memory, my love,
Syndicated file crim-criminal.
Bodies fall on anonymous nights.
Another case turned into matter, it's the ghetto, keep it in your memory,
Filed file crim-criminal.
Bodies fall on anonymous nights.
Directly from the criminal report, it arrives in the hands of the forensic prosecutor,
The file of the wanted Miguel Lora,
He was out of luck, now you know his story.