Mi Carnal

Bro, my blood, my right-hand man
We ain't from the same mother
But we always stand strong through thick and thin
Loyalty, that's not something everyone has
People just see the show
And at the first sign, they always turn their backs
My dad, you took the hits
How many times did you have to fight?
And never once did you back down

You always told me: We’re here for whatever comes
My little brother, the one with the Jordans
Come back for a bit, come back home

Look, bro, look how far we’ve come
We made it, it wasn’t in vain
And it was worth all the punches
There’s not much left for what we once danced for
I just need you here with me
How I miss you

My bro, no matter where you are
Know that you’re missed like crazy
And even though the dream is coming true
Never, never did it feel the same without you
Thanks for watching over us from up there, man

380, a Beretta always ready
No way it failed that day
No matter how much I begged, there was no answer
700 was the engine of the Yamaha
They just saw it zooming by
Fully hooded and the plate covered
Novenario, your family, Bible open
A rosary in hand
Your picture in a frame, mom crying

You always told me: We’re here for whatever comes
My little brother, the one with the Jordans
Come back for a bit, come back home

Look, bro, look how far we’ve come
We made it, it wasn’t in vain
And it was worth all the punches
There’s not much left for what we once danced for
I just need you here with me
How I miss you