Tercer Grado - 2001

Sufriendo en prisión, dime ¿dónde estaba'?

Era rutina constante, Omar recuento, levanta la cama

No sabía dónde estaba, era prisione' estaba en ingreso'

Solo pensando el proceso, muchos a mí me querían ver preso

Me acuerdo hasta de la bandeja, de mi chabolo, también de la' rejas

Me acuerdo de lo' funcionarios, alguno' buenos, otro' eran malos

Otros te hacen favores, otros te joden, te cundan mayores

Lo qu má' respeto me ha dado, vr a la gente pagando talego

Olvidados en chupanos, sin familiares, sin nadie a su lado

Mirando siempre la ventana, pidiéndole a Dios que saque de cana

Miro la luna, la noche e' mi almohada, ¿dónde estarán mi' pana' en la calle?

Echo de meno' la calle, echo de meno' la calle

Esto me tiene agobiado, te juro esto me tiene agobiado

Uno sale, y el otro ha entrado, yo sigo en la mierda, sigo encerrado

Pensando solo en el puto abogado, a ver si termino solo condenado

Si termino solo con lo' permiso', a ver si me consigo el tercer grado

Voy de grado en grado, a ver si consigo el puto tercer grado

A ver si consigo el puto tercer grado, a ver si consigo el puto tercer grado

Voy de grado en grado, a ver si consigo el puto tercer grado

A ver si consigo el puto tercer grado, a ver si consigo el puto tercer grado

Y ahora empezamo'

Voy por primero, pasé fin de año

Estaba preso, mi madre llorando

Pasé Ramadán, mi madre rogando

Dime ¿tú qué has pasado?

Mi mente siempre fuerte ha estado

No como otro' que se han desviado

Alhamdulillah Dios siempre a mi lado

Dios siempre a mi lado

Dios siempre-siempre está a mi lado

Alhamdulillah siempre está a mi lado

Alhamdulillah siempre está a mi lado

Voy de grado en grado, a ver si consigo el puto tercer grado

A ver si consigo el puto tercer grado, a ver si consigo el puto tercer grado

Esto me tiene agobiado, te juro esto me tiene agobiado

Uno sale, y otro ha entrado, yo sigo en la mierda sigo encerrado

Pensando solo en el puto abogado, a ver si termino solo condenado

Si termino solo con lo' permiso', a ver si me consigo el tercer grado

Voy de grado en grado, a ver si consigo el puto tercer grado

Suffering in prison, tell me where was I?

It was a constant routine, Omar counts, raise the bed

I didn't know where she was, she was a prisoner 'she was admitted'

Just thinking about the process, many wanted to see me imprisoned

I even remember the tray, my shanty, also the bars

I remember the officials, some were good, others were bad

Others do you favours, others screw you, get older

What more respect has given me, see people paying money

Forgotten in chupanos, without relatives, with no one by their side

Always looking at the window, asking God to get out of gray

I look at the moon, the night and my pillow, where will my corduroy be on the street?

I miss the street, I miss the street

This has me overwhelmed, I swear this has me overwhelmed

One comes out, and the other has entered, I'm still in the shit, I'm still locked up

Thinking only of the fucking lawyer, let's see if I end up only convicted

If I finish only with the 'permission', let's see if I get the third degree

I'm going from grade to grade, see if I can get the fucking third grade

Let me get the fucking third degree, let me get the fucking third degree

I'm going from grade to grade, see if I can get the fucking third grade

Let me get the fucking third degree, let me get the fucking third degree

And now we begin

I'm going for the first, I spent the end of the year

I was in prison, my mother crying

I spent Ramadan, my mother begging

Tell me, what have you been through?

My ever strong mind has been

Not like other' who have strayed

Alhamdulillah God always by my side

God always by my side

God is always-always by my side

Alhamdulillah is always by my side

Alhamdulillah is always by my side

I'm going from grade to grade, see if I can get the fucking third grade

Let me get the fucking third degree, let me get the fucking third degree

This has me overwhelmed, I swear this has me overwhelmed

One leaves, and another has entered, I'm still in the shit, I'm still locked up

Thinking only of the fucking lawyer, let's see if I end up only convicted

If I finish only with the 'permission', let's see if I get the third degree

I'm going from grade to grade, see if I can get the fucking third grade