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Benito is having sex with Fernando
She's already eighteen and she's super brave
With a long comb he is moving
And there is no being that can make him see that death is there

Fernando is the one who drives the wheel in the neighborhood
Their merchandise sells like hotcakes
And tonight they go to the people in the opposite alley
To settle a couple of outstanding accounts
Dark windows, dark conscience, dark night

Benito suddenly points to the traitor
Clear orders and to put all accounts in order
They nail two to the traitor's forehead

And the blood rained, rained, rained
And peace cleared, cleared, cleared
And the blood rained, rained, rained
And peace cleared, cleared, cleared
It's dog, it's dog, it's dog, it's dog

Fernando says to Benito: I love you, buddy
And as a gentleman he gives him money and they go to the ghetto
Celebrate that there is no more competition in the square
But it turns out that the threat of revenge reached his house

My God, take care of Benito, says the mother
Every time you see that it's late on the clock
Venezuela is on fire, my friend
Grandparents say when they hear about blood

Hooded jacket, 10:05 PM
Left in pocket, ring and cigarette in right
The silence is heard, Benito moves, he observes the day is simple
He does not suspect the wink of fate

Here I am the underworld and in this neighborhood only the underworld rules!
Benito thought before seeing the trap
And in a single second his whole life came to mind
When he saw that a lead car was going to eat him

The dark vision, the dark blood, dark night
Jumping roofs, fleeing death
His light jacket, clearly stained
Sweat running down his forehead

And the bullets rained, rained, rained
And peace cleared, cleared, cleared
And the bullets rained, rained, rained
And peace cleared, cleared, cleared
It's dog, it's dog, it's dog, it's dog

Benito is going it alone
He's already twenty-three and his mind is dry
He is a typical protagonist of neighborhood stories
With only one difference

What makes him different from Pedro Navaja?
What about Tony Montana would you say is different?
Benito is going to finish the topic without going on sick leave
Its outcome will not be death

But on a dark date, he received some dark news
Urgent phone call
And clearly, he heard an agitated voice
From Fernando saying the following

They arrived without a hood at 8:00 PM
Your mother in the shower, hears the door being knocked down
And as he can he tries to escape, everything happened very quickly
The neighbors say they gave him like twenty-nine

And tears rained, rained, rained
And peace cleared, cleared, cleared
And tears rained, rained, rained
And peace cleared, cleared, cleared
It's dog, it's dog, it's dog, it's dog

This is just one more story of what is happening in my Latin neighborhoods
Respect is not deserved by the bad, but by those who achieve happiness
That is the most evil one

Benito is going it alone
And although he is not alive, no one gave him death
He is nothing more than a ghost alone among the sidewalks of the neighborhood
Benito is nothing more than a living dead

Think carefully if you want to enter the underworld, brother
In case you feel like going out later
You don't have to decide for your options to choose
Which, which are they?: To die or to suffer

Pedrito Navaja was taken by death
Juanito Alimaña is not free
And he who kills with the sword goes with the sword, keep that in mind
That's why I bet on happiness

All we need is love
Neither less, nor more