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Esteban sinkin' into the of the barrio
He got no money all he got are the clothes that are on his back
Two cigarettes left can't a pack
He's been alone since he was six
when his grandmother died, all his mother cared about was turning tricks
If she was ever home she'd just beat him to
He to hang out with the boys down on the corner
His grandmother him promise he'd never do that
She all that those boys were "oh they're just junkies and killers"
But he was alone so he had to take his promise

Esteban went to late one day
He pleaded please help me I got to stay
And no one to love, and no one me
They wanted to help most of them had there
To hell and back they the boy needed a prayer
So gave him a chance something that he'd never seen
showed him off to everyone all around the neighborhood
They had him run shit to prove his loyalty
he beat up a couple of Flying Dutchmen to help protect Maria
Mother Pedro said, "Son, to our family"

They Christened him Taurito one day in
When Pedro hugged him, he started to cry
Nobody had done since his grandmother was alive
His new sister Maria she was so proud of him
They fucked all but it wasn't a sin
He held her and she him

Hangin' out on in Washington Heights
His brothers taught him how to shoot and
They laughed and drank wine daylight
tough like some street corner matadors
Taurito's brothers taught him how to
With the junkies and them uptown whores

That's the trouble started comin' down
The were movin' in from midtown

Taurito on the corner with a 40 in his
A .38 in his pocket he was gonna make that they understand
he's a real man
Pedro took him aside and said, "I'm so of you
But you got to take cover when they to shoot
That's what for, son you've never seen a war"

down at the bodega at half past ten
Pedro made everyone knew the plan
Before stab us we gotta shoot them
down on the avenue
All the they're bracin' for a fight
shot rings out at midnight

Taurito took two in the of the head
By the time he hit the he was already dead
In a pool of blood, a couple added to the flood
Pedro to his knees and cried "La Virgin,
Why did You take my boy his soul was so clean
Why couldn't You me?"
A hush over Washington Heights
A silence amidst all the hustles and all the fights
Never did the moon ever shine as bright
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