Vico C — La Recta Final song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Recta Final" by Vico C.
Lyrics
Habro los ojos, me levanto leo el Vocero
Y el porciento de la paz es cero
Crimenes violaciones, mucha malicia
Y no me entero de las buenas noticias
La culpa es de nosotros el bajo mundo
El paraiso el señor vagabundo
Que sueña sin trabajar con mucha ambicion
Pero le falta mucha proteccion
La clase alta tambien tiene culpa de los actos, ?por que?
Por la corruption, excacto
Matan la gente sin pena, esa es su mision
Asi es que viven ganando dinero a monton
No lo interrogue fiscal no busque pista
Ponte a pensar hay que ser realista
El rico invierte dinero de inmediato
Despues el pobre se da el arrebato
Siempre es lo mismo, es como un drama
Es como una pelicula de fama
Siempre lo mismo y entre comillas
Es como una planta pero sin semillas
Dinero puede controlar hasta la corte
Tanto en el sur como alla en el norte
Creen que lo lujoso es la salvacion
Y ahi es que el corrupto entra en accion
Aplastando, abusando, asesinando
Con el dinero poniendose al mando
El pobre siempre se siente esperar
Que se haga justicia aqui en la recta final
Yo no planto bandera pues yo no soy Cristobal Colon
Yo soy de Las Acasias cien por siento de corazon
De ningun caserio yo me quiero hacer dueño
No soy un extranjero soy puertoriqueño
Lo guapos se creen que son conquistadores
Y quieren adueñarse de todos los sectores
Ahi es que empiezan a reglar el asunto al tratar
De desasparecerlos del punto
Entonces vienen los tiros y puñaladas
La vida del guapeton esta destrozada
La gente lo vio la policia llego
El asesino es bravo asi que nadie hablo
Asi es la ley del asesinato aqui en Borinquen
Dejan que los criminales afinquen
Si esto sigue asi escucha bien mi hermano
Los niños creceran con un cañon en la mano
Nuestros futuros, se borraran
Los tiroteos, se mantendran
Los inocentes, se quejaran
Pues no tienen la culpa de estar como estan
Cerrando sus casas con mil cerraduras
Asi sus vidas estaran mas seguras
Pero para tener una vida mas pura
Creer en Cristo es la mejor cura
Yo siento pasar las balas por mi cara
Ese para mi no es una cosa bien rara
El mundo es asi y hay que aceptar
Que donde estamos viviendo es en la recta final
Donde estamos viviendo es en la recta final
La envidia
Otro objeto que asesina
Si te dejas llevar te extermina, te cuca, te agita
Te hace sentir bien mal
Ahi es que el envidioso empieza a matar
Y tratar de encontrar la manera de vencer
Dinero y fama no se puede tener
El envidioso vigila todos los pasos que da Tu hechas pa`lante y el te hecha pa`tras
La envidia se ve dentro de la gente plastica
Que por encima se ven bien fantastica
Pero algun dia la espalda les das
Te apuntan y *POW* no vives mas
El sexo, cuando se hace por abuso
Que mal se debe sentir el intruso
Violando una niña sin piedad alguna
Violando niños sacados de la cuna
El hombre que sabe se comporta diferente
Usa la labia inmediatamente
Y cuando estan para chuparse los dedos
Convence a la señorita con todo y miedo
La monta, la lleva, la besa, la soba
Le hace promesas, la coje de boba
Y de repente la deja atras
Al ver que le ha quitado la virginidad
Las senoritas tienen novios y con tal de conservarlos
Tienden a desnudarse y amarlos
Su padres sufren y tendran que luchar
Contra el abuso del sexo aqui en la recta final
Contra el abuso del sexo aqui en la recta final
Enfermedades
Tanto el AIDS como el cancer
En todo el mundo hacen un balance
De vida y muerte, paz y sufrimiento
Y corazones que mueren bien lentos
La culpa es del ignorante que no ha captado
Que la prostitucion lo deja dañados
Tambien la jeringuilla que ha sido usada
Te deja el cuerpo y las venas dañadas
Sifilis, Distrofia muscular y herpes
Son integrantes del grupo de la muerte
Lo digo bien claro por que asi es que es Si no se cuida el proximo va a ser usted
La droga
Quimica extra-peligrosa
Causante de la perdida de vidas hermosas
Es una plaga mundial no cualquier cosa
Un mal de sangre y el diablo se lo goza
La S-I-N-S-E ?la probaste? aja, dime? como te fue?
Te tirastes por el piso como un bon de callejon
Tus amigos te tenian en un vacilon
A cada santo le debias una vela de las caras
La mariguana esa te dejo sin nada
Y una noche testigo yo fuí
Gritaron! Aguaaa! y te cojieron a ti En la prision el jefe te dio par de detalles
Tenia una carta recibida de la calle
Que decia que a ti no te gustaba pagar
Asi que fuiste una victima de la recta final
El mundo sigue dando vueltas
Y el ser humano se arrastra con el Pero para todo hay una salida
Y en la recta final hay una salida
Es una puerta por donde pocos entraran y muchos se quedaran
Esto no ha sido una simple opinion
Sino lo que yo siento y vivo en torno la verdad de la vida
Y para todos ustedes
Hasta siempre
Jo! ten confianza no seas pesimista
De corazon hay que ser optimista
Yo se que mi tema ha penetrado en ti Te lo dice D.J. Negro, Playero tambien Vico-C
Enfermedades, droga adiccion, asesinatos tambien corrupcion
Son cosas de la que tienes que evitar
Asi que pon mucho ojos
Aqui en la recta final
Lyrics translation
I'll have eyes, I'll get up I'll read the spokesperson
And the percent of peace is zero
Rape crimes, a lot of malice
And I don't hear the good news
The fault is ours the underworld
El paraiso El señor trampundo
Who dreams without working with much ambition
But it lacks a lot of protection
The upper class is also to blame for the acts, ?why?
For corruption, excacto
They kill people without pain, that's their mission
That's how they live making money a lot
Don't question him, prosecutor. Don't look for a clue.
Think about it. be realistic.
The rich invest money immediately
Then the poor man takes the Rapture
It's always the same, it's like a drama
It's like a movie of Fame
Always the same and in quotation marks
It's like a plant but without seeds
Money can control up to court
Both in the south and there in the North
They believe that luxury is salvation
And there it is that the corrupt comes into action
Crushing, abusing, murdering
With the money putting yourself in charge
The poor man always feels waiting
Let justice be done here in the final straight
I don't plant a flag because I'm not Cristobal Colon
I am of the houses a hundred by heart feeling
I don't want to own a house.
I'm not a foreigner I'm Puerto Rican
Handsome men think they're conquerors
And they want to take over all sectors
That's where they start to settle the matter by trying
To untie them from the point
Then come the shots and stabbings
The handsome man's life is shattered
People saw him the police arrived
The killer is brave so no one talks
This is the law of murder here in Borinquen
They let criminals fine tune
If this goes on like this, listen to my brother.
Children will grow up with a cannon in their hand
Our futures will be erased
The shootings will continue
The innocent will complain
Well, it's not their fault they're the way they are.
Closing their houses with a thousand locks
So their lives will be safer
But to have a purer life
Believing in Christ is the best cure
I feel the bullets go through my face
That's not a weird thing for me.
The world is like this and you have to accept
That where we're living is in the final straight
Where we're living is in the final straight
Envy
Another object that kills
If you get carried away, it kills you, it stirs you up
Makes you feel good bad
That's where the envious begins to kill
And try to find a way to win
Money and fame you can't have
The envious man watches over all the steps that your father takes, and he makes you his father.
Envy is seen inside plastic people
That above look good fantastic
But one day you turn your back on them
They point you and * POW * you don't live anymore
Sex, when done for abuse
How bad should the intruder feel
Raping a girl without mercy
Raping children taken from the cradle
The man who knows behaves differently
Use the lip immediately
And when they are to suck their fingers
Convinces the lady with everything and fear
He rides her, carries her, kisses her, soba her
He makes him promises, boba's Dick
And suddenly he leaves her behind
Seeing that she's taken away her virginity
The ladies have boyfriends and in order to keep them
They tend to undress and love them
His parents suffer and will have to fight
Against sex abuse here in the final straight
Against sex abuse here in the final straight
Disease
Both AIDS and cancer
Around the world they take stock
Of life and death, peace and suffering
And hearts that die very slow
The fault is the ignorant who has not grasped
That prostitution leaves him damaged
Also the syringe that has been used
It leaves your body and veins damaged
Syphilis, muscular dystrophy and herpes
They are members of the Death group
I say it very clear because so it is if you do not take care of the next will be you
Drug
Extra-hazardous chemicals
Causing the loss of beautiful lives
It's a worldwide plague not anything
An evil of blood and the devil enjoys it
S-I-N-S-E ?did you try it? aja, tell me? how'd it go?
You threw yourself on the floor like a bon de callejon
Your friends had you in a wavering state.
To every saint you owed a candle from the faces
That marijuana leaves you with nothing.
And one night witness I went
They screamed! Aguaaa! and they caught you in prison the boss gave you a couple of details
I had a letter from the street.
That said You Didn't like to pay
So you were a victim of the final straight
The world is still spinning
And the human being crawls with the but for everything there is a way out
And in the final straight there's an exit
It is a door through which few will enter and many will stay
This has not been a simple opinion
But what I feel and live around the truth of life
And for all of you
So long
Jo! have confidence don't be pessimistic
From the heart you have to be optimistic
I know that my theme has penetrated into you Tells You D. J. Black, Beach also Vico-C
Disease, drug addiction, murder, corruption too
These are things you have to avoid
So put a lot of eyes
Here in the final straight