Ryan Castro – 1994 Lyrics
Artist: Ryan Castro
Song: 1994
Es el cantante del guetto thug life
Dímelo SOG
Es el cantante del guetto thug life
Mi historia comenzó en el guetto fumando y bebiendo
Criado por el futbol nunca tuve Nintendo
Encaminado por la Música desde que era chamaco
Hablando de millones pensando en cobrar el taco
Subestimado por miles de personas
Perdí la inocencia cuando vi las pistolas, pero nunca fui malo ni tuve mala intención
A pesar de los problemas tengo buеn corazón
Tuve un hogar sin envidia, un plato de comida
Mi familia sе preguntaba qué será de mi vida
Pues mi padre nunca me brindo un consejo
No fue hombre conmigo y menos ahora que esta viejo
Mi madre no me educo, yo me sentía ahogado y el amor se quedó entre Medellín y Curazao no sé qué sucedió
Un orgullo que nunca se rompió, que nunca se rompió
Los adolescentes quieren ser matones, vender drogas, vender plones
Yo me sentía acorralado en diferentes posiciones
Mientras unos disparaban yo creaba canciones
Ahora ya crecí estoy haciendo dinero
Mi gente me quiere y yo también los quiero
Mis hermanos me llaman desde el extranjero, están orgullosos que me volví rapero
La gente que sabe lo que yo viví cuando tuve mis problemas y solo los resolví
Sin apoyo moral de ninguna persona que vivía en el barrio más peligroso de la zona
Por poco me vuelvo loco cuando veía los bandidos con plata y con moto
Una mala decisión te Corrompe el coco pero escogí la música y tener sahojo
Y tenemos good life, good life, a pesar de los problemas vamos a vacilar
Porque tenemos good life, good life
El dinero va y viene no woman no cry
Porque tenemos good life, good life, a pesar de los problemas vamos a vacilar
Porque tenemos good life, good life
El dinero va y viene no woman no cry
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1994 Lyrics – English Translation
He is the ghetto singer THUG LIFE
Tell me Sog.
He is the ghetto singer Thug Life
My story began in the ghetto smoking and drinking
Raised by football I never had nintendo
Aimed by music since it was Chamaco
Speaking of millions thinking about charging the taco
Underestimated by thousands of people
I lost innocence when I saw the pistols, but I was never bad and I had a bad intention
Despite the problems I have a heart buen
I had a homeless home, a plate of food
My family asked what will be of my life
Because my father never gave me a council
He was not a man with me and less now that he is old
My mother does not educate me, I felt drowned and love stayed between Medellín and Curaçao I do not know what happened
A pride that never broke, that never broke
Adolescents want to be thugs, sell drugs, sell plones
I felt cornered in different positions
While some shot I created songs
Now I grew up I’m making money
My people love me and I love them too
My brothers call me from abroad, they are proud that I turned rapper
The people who know what I lived when I had my problems and I only resolved them
Without moral support of any person who lived in the most dangerous neighborhood in the area
By little I go crazy when I saw the bandits with silver and motorbike
A bad decision corrupts you the coconut but I chose the music and have Sahusto
And we have Good Life, Good Life, despite the problems we are going to hesitate
Because we have Good Life, Good Life
The money goes and comes no woman no cry
Because we have Good Life, Good Life, despite the problems we are going to hesitate
Because we have Good Life, Good Life
The money goes and comes no woman no cry
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Ryan Castro Lyrics – 1994
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Release Year: 2020