Текст и перевод песни Gera MX - Pedrito

Pedrito

(Padre Nuestro que estás en el cielo
Santificado sea tu nombre
Venga a nosotros tu reino
Hágase tu voluntad en la tierra como en el cielo
Danos, hoy, nuestro pan de cada día
Perdona nuestras ofensas
Como también nosotros perdonamos a los que nos ofenden
No nos dejes caer en la tentación
Y líbranos de todo mal, amén)

(Te vo' a contar una historia, esto pasa en tu colonia)
(Todos son del mismo barrio, pero entre pandillas se odian)
(A veces, los miro tanto que la situación me agobia)
(Y entiendo, el código es firme, por eso le tienen fobia)

Camina en tierra de nadie, esta es la historia de Pedrito
Bienvenido a la ganga, le dijeron de chiquito
Todo comenzó tranquilo pateándole al baloncito
Pero, llegaron los quince y se le complicó poquito

Botellas, piedras y picos, la cuadra escupiendo fuego
Todos guardaban respeto, era máster pa'l rejuego
Serio su negocio, nunca se anduvo con juegos
"Prohibido meterse crico", era el mensaje pa' los nuevos

"Me elevo, no me escondo y pago lo que debo"
Palabra del buen Pedrito, al barrio en el cora' lo llevo
La vida lleva su curso, las cartas son tu destino
Él siempre veía convertido en un padrino

Comenzó a vender por kilos, te juro, no me alucino
Por eso, si de Pedro me acuerdo, siempre me persigno
Se me han ido para el cielo varios compas y hasta primos
Aprendimos que es el precio de los ghettos potosinos

Yah, de los ghettos potosinos, que en paz descanse mi primo
Que en paz descanse mi primo (Que en paz descanse mi primo)

Educa al niño pa' no castigar al hombre
I'm sorry, mama, sólo tenía hambre
Educa al niño pa' no castigar al hombre
Quería ser todo, pero menos pobre

Educa al niño pa' no castigar al hombre
I'm sorry, mama, sólo tenía hambre
Educa al niño pa' no castigar al hombre
Quería ser todo, pero menos pobre

Personaje de este cuento, leyenda del vecindario
Prófugo de la justicia, para el judicial "sicario"
Años corriendo, son varios juntando lo necesario
Conectado por Bolivia, la venta cerró en Ontario

Contraseñas especiales, wow, código binario
Lenguaje con las pandillas complica el vocabulario
Malabares espectaculares a la hora de venta
Lo siento, si no te gusta lo que Pedro representa

Las ventas subieron, perdieron si no lo vieron
Parece un maldito ninja corriendo con el dinero
Era vato verdadero, ponía a los suyos primero
Les tocaba a todos una parte del botín entero

Algo como Robin Hood, pero versión dosmilero
Aunque, todo tiene su final, recuerdo aquel enero
La calle se puso fría, mientras gritaba su tía
Pasaron en cuatro motos jurando que volverían

Su hermano menor estaba pintando frente a la vía
Y, de pronto, ¡bah!, nueve disparos a sangre fría
Pequeño de quince, pagando los platos rotos
Viendo plomo de una corta mientras se aleja la moto

Pedro que se vuelve loco, la verdad que loco es poco
Quiere de vuelta a su hermano y matar a todos
Los locos, deudas personales por nada se olvidan
Terminan pagando con la sangre de familia

Se cobró a la mala, me cuentan las vecinas
Después de matar cinco, también perdió la vida
¡Amén!

Y que en paz descansen todos los Pedritos
De todos los barrios del mundo, yah
(Perdió la vida)

Educa al niño pa' no castigar al hombre
I'm sorry, mama, sólo tenía hambre
Educa al niño pa' no castigar al hombre
Quería ser todo, pero menos pobre

Educa al niño pa' no castigar al hombre
I'm sorry, mama, sólo tenía hambre
Educa al niño pa' no castigar al hombre
Quería ser todo, pero menos pobre

(Pedro, eoh, eoh)
(Que en paz descanse, mi)
(Pedro, eoh, eoh)
(Que en paz descanse, mi)
(Pedro, eoh, eoh)
(Que en paz descanse, mi)
(Pedro, eoh, eoh)
(Que en paz descanse, mi)

Pedrito

(Our Father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us our trespasses
As we forgive those who trespass against us
And lead us not into temptation
But deliver us from evil, Amen)

(Let me tell you a story, this happens in your neighborhood)
(Everyone is from the same hood, but gangs hate each other)
(Sometimes, I watch them so much that the situation overwhelms me)
(And I understand, the code is firm, that's why they have a phobia)

He walks in no man's land, this is the story of Pedrito
Welcome to the gang, they told him when he was little
It all started peacefully, kicking the little ball
But, fifteen came and things got a little complicated

Bottles, stones and spikes, the block spitting fire
Everyone respected him, he was a master of the game
Serious about his business, he never played around
"Forbidden to mess with the kid," was the message for the newcomers

"I rise, I don't hide, and I pay what I owe"
Word of the good Pedrito, I carry the hood in my heart
Life takes its course, the cards are your destiny
He always saw himself becoming a godfather

He started selling by the kilos, I swear, I'm not tripping
That's why, if I remember Pedro, I always cross myself
Several friends and even cousins have gone to heaven
We learned that it's the price of the ghettos in Potosí

Yah, from the ghettos in Potosí, may my cousin rest in peace
May my cousin rest in peace (May my cousin rest in peace)

Educate the child so you don't have to punish the man
I'm sorry, mama, I was just hungry
Educate the child so you don't have to punish the man
I wanted to be everything, but not poor

Educate the child so you don't have to punish the man
I'm sorry, mama, I was just hungry
Educate the child so you don't have to punish the man
I wanted to be everything, but not poor

Character of this story, legend of the neighborhood
Fugitive from justice, for the police "hitman"
Years running, several of them gathering what's necessary
Connected through Bolivia, the sale closed in Ontario

Special passwords, wow, binary code
Language with gangs complicates vocabulary
Spectacular juggling at the time of sale
I'm sorry if you don't like what Pedro represents

Sales went up, they lost if they didn't see him
He looks like a damn ninja running with the money
He was a true dude, he put his people first
Everyone got a share of the entire loot

Something like Robin Hood, but 2000s version
Although, everything has its end, I remember that January
The street got cold, while his aunt screamed
They passed by on four bikes swearing they would return

His younger brother was painting in front of the road
And, suddenly, ¡bah!, nine shots in cold blood
A fifteen-year-old, paying for the broken dishes
Seeing lead from a pistol as the bike moves away

Pedro goes crazy, the truth is crazy is not enough
He wants his brother back and to kill everyone
Crazy people, personal debts are never forgotten
They end up paying with the blood of family

He took revenge the hard way, the neighbors tell me
After killing five, he also lost his life
Amen!

And may all the Pedritos rest in peace
From all the neighborhoods in the world, yah
(He lost his life)

Educate the child so you don't have to punish the man
I'm sorry, mama, I was just hungry
Educate the child so you don't have to punish the man
I wanted to be everything, but not poor

Educate the child so you don't have to punish the man
I'm sorry, mama, I was just hungry
Educate the child so you don't have to punish the man
I wanted to be everything, but not poor

(Pedro, eoh, eoh)
(May he rest in peace, my)
(Pedro, eoh, eoh)
(May he rest in peace, my)
(Pedro, eoh, eoh)
(May he rest in peace, my)
(Pedro, eoh, eoh)
(May he rest in peace, my)