A place to rest - Gerardo Millán

Yeah, the battles only half the war Struggle between humble and savagery, pull me back and forth I'm just a killer whose baptism y'all waited for I'm just an angel who gets his wings from the druggy store I'm taking ankles and laying the ball up at the cup I'm taking angles at niggas who can not show me up A lot of them they show me love They better ask LA or they can ask me where I'm from I'll scream it because they have my trust I've seen the city search for the light in the darkest moments I've seen my brothers pull out and kill brothers without warning Left a mama mourning Left their minds in torment On me they remain dormant Made it another morning Around here where the nights is never promised Where they worry about the strength that's in your wallet Not your knowledge If you say go and get it then I got em Getting rowdy in the function Oh yeah ain't no doubt about it And sometimes we get carried away And sometimes we get carried away To a place where we die for our street Or we die by police Mamas watching us get carried away We don't even close our eyes when we sleep We survive then we weep Because at times we get too carried away Carry me from distance Mama cooking in the kitchen On the couch I'm chilling She love the happy look on my face Never ever got a sentence Living to fulfill wishes If I get it with the pencil Put them silver spoons right next to them plates And it's lobster for our dinner in a dining room Under chandeliers and step out balconies u see a view We came along way from the corners where they peek at u And monsters whipping Mazda's and they choppers playin peek a Boo Ranging ranging ranging now we running from a gunman Sorry mama, I'm the littest in the function repercussions Came from nothing Ima turn it into something since they hunting Came from where the killers dwell Now I hope my album sell To a place where we die for our street Or we die by police Mamas watching us get carried away To a place where we hide when they creep Or we ride, gun in seat Roll the window down and then we go spray To a place where they ride on our street Felt the lies and deceit Lost a homie now we retaliate To a place where we cry when we sleep I survive but I'm weak Lord forgive me please for my heavens sake

Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... Seguro que han oído que yo soy educado Soy un caballerito, un chico bien portado Un joven responsable y siempre bien vestido ¡Yo no sé quién ha mentido! I don't drink or smoke, ain't into dope Won't try no coke You ask me how I do it? I cope! My only addiction Has to do with the female species I eat 'em raw like sushi No me gustan ternos, mi estilo es moderno Si me enterno, yo me enfermo Mi apariencia es dura, vivo en la locura ¡No me vengan con ternuras! So, please, don't judge a book by its cover There's more to being a Latin lover You gotta know how to deal With a woman that won't let go The price you pay for being a gigolo (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... Ah, there's not a woman That can handle a man like me That's why I juggle two or three I ain't one to commit You can omit that bit You pop the question, that's it! A ver, un, dos, tres, cuatro mujeres Y la situación ahí no muere No es un delito, calmo mi apetito Con un llanto o un grito So again, don't let my lyrics mislead ya I don't love you but I need ya Would you rather have me lie? Take a piece of your pie and say bye Or be honest and rub your thighs (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... Well, it's ten o'clock and I'm two hours late I never said I was a prompt date But you kept persisting that I meet your parents Huh, they're gonna love my appearance! "Ding, dong", el timbre suena Tu madre abre, ¡qué vieja más buena! Le digo: "¡Hola!", pero no me para bola ¡Qué se ha creído vieja chola! Go and serve the food, mom Que tengo hambre If you don't hurry, me va a dar un calambre Y usted, señor, Why's your chin on the floor? ¡Cierre la boca por favor! What's this, amor? These little huevos? Esto sí que yo no pruebo I'm used to good ol' fashioned Homestyle Spanish cooking If I try that I'll be puking Well, it's been a pleasure but we got to go Regresaremos temprano Cinco, seis, o siete de la mañana Su hija está en buenas manos (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave... (Areariñañá) ¡Rico! (Areariñañá) Suave...