Lyrics and translation Bubaseta - Y por Don Juan Me Dijo a Mi

Y por Don Juan Me Dijo a Mi

Sin risas ni pena
Y cuando/don juan me dijo a mi
Queeee era muy tarde
Para qué, ya no quiera acordarme más de ti
Sin risas ni pena
Y cuando/don juan me dijo a mi
Queeee era muy tarde
Para qué, ya no quiera acordarme más de ti

Entre mis brazos no
Nada sera lo monótono
Ver tras los ojos de un wacho cabronazo, loco
(Meto mis mano' hasta el fondo)
Y me que-mo a punto de corregir asunto
Los amoríos suman líos
Junto, de crío, me criao pillo entremedio de mucho tumulto
Y acaso, no me gusta na' loh falso abrazo'
Enemigos disfrazaos de amigo y ese es otro caso
Y quien quiere que yooo-o
Me separe de mi amooor
Y con la mala junta que anda
Mejor me alejo solito yo

Me coloco a lo loco
Loh dejo con lo' moco' largo'
A lo' que hacen temas pa' los gato' a esos los desarmo
Si tiene mucha labia
No sabía
Que hay mucho sabio con rabia
Quee no tiene paciencia
La vida se pone sólida con calida'
Aniquila la peste
No quiero hacer letras claras, no es por que me cueste
El rap es pa' mis parásitos, entendiste?
Y la calle la tengo no la alumbro
Por que me insiste?
A lo vioh, caminan piola, y mi rap te lo comiste
Quiere decir, perdiste

Sin risas ni pena
Y cuando/don juan me dijo a mi
Queeee era muy tarde
Para qué, ya no quiera acordarme más de ti
Sin risas ni pena
Y cuando/don juan me dijo a mi
Queeee era muy tarde
Para qué, ya no quiera acordarme más de ti
Y tu no sabes cuanto le contó a mi
No se cuando me ve
Que pasa
Y no descaralo
Wachos
Y no le cuesta naa
Y tu no sabes cuanto le contó a mi
No se cuando me ve
Que pasa
Y no descaralo
Wachos
Y no le cuesta naa
Sin risas ni pena
Y cuando/don juan me dijo a mi
Queeee era muy tarde
Para qué, ya no quiera acordarme más de ti
Sin risas ni pena
Y cuando/don juan me dijo a mi
Queeee era muy tarde
Para qué, ya no quiera acordarme más de ti

And When Don Juan Told Me

With no laughter or sorrow
And when Don Juan said to me
That it was too late
For me to stop thinking about you
With no laughter or sorrow
And when Don Juan said to me
That it was too late
For me to stop thinking about you

Not in my arms
Nothing will be monotonous
To see behind the eyes of a crazy, asshole kid
(I put my hands all the way in)
And I burn with the intention of correcting the issue
Love affairs add up to trouble
Together, as a kid, I was raised as a thief in the midst of a lot of turmoil
And perhaps, I don't like any false hugs
Enemies disguised as friends, and that's another case
And who wants me to
Separate from my love?
And with the bad company that he keeps
I'd rather walk away alone

I get crazy
I leave them with long snot
I disarm those who make songs for cats
If he's got a lot of gab
I didn't know
That there are many wise men with anger
Who have no patience
Life becomes solid with warmth
Eliminates the plague
I don't want to write clear lyrics, it's not because it's hard for me
Rap is for my parasites, you understand?
And I have the street, I don't light it up
Why does he insist?
Man, they walk cool, and you ate my rap
That is to say, you lost

With no laughter or sorrow
And when Don Juan said to me
That it was too late
For me to stop thinking about you
With no laughter or sorrow
And when Don Juan said to me
That it was too late
For me to stop thinking about you
And you don't know how much he told me
I don't know when he sees me
What happens
And he doesn't get it
Dude
And it doesn't cost him anything
And you don't know how much he told me
I don't know when he sees me
What happens
And he doesn't get it
Dude
And it doesn't cost him anything
With no laughter or sorrow
And when Don Juan said to me
That it was too late
For me to stop thinking about you
With no laughter or sorrow
And when Don Juan said to me
That it was too late
For me to stop thinking about you