Double Flavor – Confinados

Double Flavor Confinados

Double Flavor – Confinados Lyrics

Artist: Double Flavor
Song: Confinados

Oye, Goyo
¿Qué es lo que tu piensas hacer chico?
(‘Acho, ya vienes tu otra vez con eso papi
Déjame quieto.)

Chico, tu no ves como está tu madre, sufriendo, ah?
(Olvídate de eso, eso soy yo
Yo vivo mi vida.)
Chico, te he esta aconsejando bastante, chico

No ves como está la cosa hoy en día en la calle
El gran maleante, el títere del barrio
El odiado por las lenguas de todos el vecindario
De grandes panas y de amigos sinceros

Que no están ya mi lado porque se acabó el dinero
Por la guillaera de Pancho sentado en el punto
Y si tu nebuleabas te convertía en difunto
Empresario de los kilos, también de los billetes

Rodeado de mujeres que están detrás del paquete (Droga)
Mucha arrogancia vestía con elegancia
Producto del dinero que saque de mi ignorancia
Y mi familia, a mi me aconsejaba

Yo me cansaba y pensaba que hablaban baba
No había remedio, me lo decían en serio
Esperaría la cárcel o sino pa’l cementerio (Be dead)
Nunca hice caso, en eso fui honesto

Hasta que me llevaron con la orden de arresto
Y mis amigos que eran de confianza
Ninguno se acercaron para prestar la fianza
Ya en Tribunales declaran la sentencia

Me declaran culpable y sin cargo de conciencia
Pasan los días y yo sigo aquí preso
Si me pica la causa tengo que bregar con eso (Yo…)
Ya no hay jangueo, se acabó el tripeo

Y a veces me pregunto “¿Dónde estará mi backeo?” (No sé)
Cuatro paredes que se tornan un infierno
Con el constante abuso de la gente del gobierno (No abuso)
Pero unidos todos como hermanos

En todas situaciones siempre nos damos la mano
Solo me amparan los días de visita
El tiempo limitado que paso con mi familia
Y muchas cartas, diciendo que me quieren

Que los espere, que por favor no desespere (My homeboy)
Sé que no es fácil, pero no hay salida
Perdóname viejita por escoger esta vida (I’m sorry)
A veces pienso, con mi vida qué hiciera

Si en ese mismo instante a la calle yo saliera (What?)
Si fuera el mismo o echaría pa’ lante
Si humilde yo sería o volviera a ser maleante
Pero ya es tarde, me dicta la conciencia

Sentado en este mundo ya cumpliendo mi sentencia
Muchas preguntas te pasan por tu mente
Pero no hay remedio mas que vivir el presente (What?)
Ahora entiendo lo que había pasado

Y mucho mas comprendo lo que es ser un confinado (Preso)
Gran moraleja de esta gran realidad
Es que no hay nada mas lindo que tu propia libertad
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Confinados Lyrics – English Translation

Hey, Goyo
What do you plan to make a boy?
(‘Acho, you come again with that daddy
Leave me alone.)

Boy, you don’t see how your mother is, suffering, ah?
(Forget about that, that’s me
I live my life.)
Boy, I’ve been advising you a lot, boy

You don’t see how the thing is today on the street
The Great Maleante, the puppet of the neighborhood
The hated by the languages ​​of all the neighborhood
Of great panas and sincere friends

They are no longer my side because the money is over
For Pancho’s guillaera sitting at the point
And if your nebuleabas made you deceased
Businessman of the Kilos, also of the tickets

Surrounded by women behind the package (drug)
A lot of arrogance dressed elegantly
Product of the money that I remove from my ignorance
And my family, I advised me

I got tired and thought they talked drool
There was no remedy, they told me seriously
I would expect the jail or but pa’l cemetery (be dead)
I never paid attention, I was honest in that

Until they took me with the arrest warrant
And my friends who were trustworthy
None approached to lend bail
Already in court they declare the sentence

They declare me guilty and free of conscience
The days go by and I continue here imprisoned
If the cause I have to fight with that (I …)
There is no jangueo, the tripe is over

And sometimes I wonder “Where will my backyo be?” (I dont know)
Four walls that become hell
With the constant abuse of government people (not abuse)
But all as brothers

In all situations we always shake hands
I only protect my visiting days
The limited time I spend with my family
And many letters, saying they love me

Wait for them, please don’t despair (My Homeboy)
I know it’s not easy, but there is no way out
Forgive me Viejita for choosing this life (i’m sorry)
Sometimes I think, with my life what I did

If at the same time I would leave the street (what?)
If it were the same or would throw pa ’lante
If humble I would be or again be a thug
But it’s too late, consciousness dictates

Sitting in this world already fulfilling my sentence
Many questions go through your mind
But there is no choice but to live the present (What?)
Now I understand what had happened

And much more I understand what it is to be a confinement (prisoner)
Great moral of this great reality
Is that there is nothing more nice than your own freedom
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Double Flavor Lyrics – Confinados

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Release Year: 2020

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