Lyrics and translation Santa Estilo feat. Mr. Pomel - Zumbando el Acordeón

Zumbando el Acordeón

Préndete la ranfla
Pisa fondo en caliente
Que este pelón no descansa
Me la paso sonriente

No pierdo mi tiempo
Si tiene foco vente
Acá andamos enfierrados y chingamos a 20

Le damos raya o quemada
Te pongo bien endiablada
Me activo con los que saben que no hay nada de bajada
Los de la mente alterada no le cabreamos a nada
Si se acaba la angelada
Nomás le echamos llamada

La vida es cabrona por eso la tiro a león
La noche se presta pa' aventar loquerón
Sácate tarjeta pa' hacer un rayón
Quiero sentir el cora zumbando a millón

Sobres vamos por ahí zumbando el acordeón
Otra noche sin dormir a dormir al panteón
Fui de cumbia con cricri y nos amaneció
Yo bailaba con la cris y aquel con Marisol
Sobres vamos por ahí zumbando el acordeón
Otra noche sin dormir a dormir al panteón
Fui de cumbia con cricri y nos amaneció
Yo bailaba con la cris y aquel con Marisol

(Le damos raya o quemada)
(Te pongo bien endiablada)
(Me activo con los que saben que no hay nada de bajada)
(Los de la mente alterada no le cabreamos a nada)

De cotorreo macizo me fumo hasta decomiso
Nunca me verás erizo con Víctor Hugo le piso
Siempre con el guiso hasta en chalupa se hizo
Si yo no pido permiso
Ya estando también me atizo

Yo no discuto
Disfruto sin peros
Así me la vivo siempre ando con mis perros
En la calle de noche a veces cagalero
A todo volumen va sonando el Quintero

(Le damos raya o quemada)
(Te pongo bien endiablada)
(Me activo con los que saben que no hay nada de bajada)
(Los de la mente alterada no le cabreamos a nada)

Sobres vamos por ahí zumbando el acordeón
Otra noche sin dormir a dormir al panteón
Fui de cumbia con cricri y nos amaneció
Yo bailaba con la cris y aquel con Marisol
Sobres vamos por ahí zumbando el acordeón
Otra noche sin dormir a dormir al panteón
Fui de cumbia con cricri y nos amaneció
Yo bailaba con la cris y aquel con Marisol

(Le damos raya o quemada)
(Te pongo bien endiablada)
(Me activo con los que saben que no hay nada de bajada)
(Los de la mente alterada no le cabreamos a nada)

(Sobres vamos por ahí)

Buzzing the Accordion

Start the engine, baby,
Hit the gas pedal hard.
This guy doesn't rest,
I spend my time smiling.

I don't waste my time,
If it's lit, come on over.
We're on fire here, and we're partying hard.

We're snorting lines or smoking,
I'll get you all worked up,
I get active with those who know there's no slowing down.
Those with altered minds, we don't give a damn about anything.
If we run out of angel dust,
We just make a call.

Life's a bitch, that's why I live it to the fullest,
The night is perfect for crazy adventures,
Pull out your card, let's make a line,
I want to feel my heart racing a million miles an hour.

We're out there buzzing the accordion,
Another sleepless night, sleeping in the cemetery,
I went to a cumbia party with Cricri and we stayed up till dawn,
I danced with Cris and he danced with Marisol.
We're out there buzzing the accordion,
Another sleepless night, sleeping in the cemetery,
I went to a cumbia party with Cricri and we stayed up till dawn,
I danced with Cris and he danced with Marisol.

(We're snorting lines or smoking)
(I'll get you all worked up)
(I get active with those who know there's no slowing down)
(Those with altered minds, we don't give a damn about anything)

Having a solid party, I smoke even confiscated stuff,
You'll never see me stressed, I'm stepping on it with Victor Hugo,
Always with the dough, even on a boat,
If I don't ask permission,
I also get lit when I'm already there.

I don't argue,
I enjoy myself without buts,
That's how I live, I always hang out with my dogs,
On the street at night, sometimes a bit of a mess,
Quintero is playing at full volume.

(We're snorting lines or smoking)
(I'll get you all worked up)
(I get active with those who know there's no slowing down)
(Those with altered minds, we don't give a damn about anything)

We're out there buzzing the accordion,
Another sleepless night, sleeping in the cemetery,
I went to a cumbia party with Cricri and we stayed up till dawn,
I danced with Cris and he danced with Marisol.
We're out there buzzing the accordion,
Another sleepless night, sleeping in the cemetery,
I went to a cumbia party with Cricri and we stayed up till dawn,
I danced with Cris and he danced with Marisol.

(We're snorting lines or smoking)
(I'll get you all worked up)
(I get active with those who know there's no slowing down)
(Those with altered minds, we don't give a damn about anything)

(We're out there buzzing the accordion)