Willie DeVille - Han Solo - translation of the lyrics into English

Lyrics and translation Willie DeVille - Han Solo




Han Solo
Han Solo
Cada asalto es calculado: perfección planifico
Every attack is calculated, I plan perfection
El objetivo es claro, edifico el legado mientras me hago rico
The goal is clear, I build a legacy while I get rich
O juro por mi madre que muero en el intento
Or I swear by my mother that I'll die trying
(Por mi madre que muero)
(By my mother that I'll die)
Mientras todos fantasean con ocupar algún día mi trono, mi asiento
While everyone fantasizes about taking my throne, my seat someday
No respiro ni llamo la atención
I don't breathe or attract attention
No te miro si llamas mi atención
I don't look at you if you call my attention
Bajo perfil camino, no subestimo al enemigo
I walk low-key, I don't underestimate the enemy
Me muevo a 'discreción'
I move with 'discretion'
I've seen them all, know how they feel
I've seen them all, know how they feel
Will flex on all, y'all can't front on me
Will flex on all, y'all can't front on me
I've seen them all, know how they feel
I've seen them all, know how they feel
Will flex on all, y'all can't front (NO!)
Will flex on all, y'all can't front (NO!)
Me han abierto caminos, me han cerrado otras puertas
They've opened doors for me, closed other doors for me
Mi destino domino, mi sueño persigo, tengo la respuesta
I control my destiny, I pursue my dream, I have the answer
Siempre acechan entre sombras, tras la puesta del Sol
They always lurk in the shadows, after sunset
La sobriedad no tiene que ver con el alcohol: nunca pierdo el control
Sobriety has nothing to do with alcohol: I never lose control
Trastocados por el odio, tras teclados cuestionan el podio
Crazed by hatred, they question the podium behind keyboards
A la mierda la pobreza, pan en la mesa y enviar remesas (Obvio)
To hell with poverty, bread on the table and sending remittances (Obviously)
Trastocados por el odio, tras teclados cuestionan el podio
Crazed by hatred, they question the podium behind keyboards
A la mierda la pobreza, pan en la mesa y enviar remesas (Obvio)
To hell with poverty, bread on the table and sending remittances (Obviously)
I've seen them all, know how they feel
I've seen them all, know how they feel
Will flex on all, y'all can't front on me
Will flex on all, y'all can't front on me
I've seen them all, know how they feel
I've seen them all, know how they feel
Will flex on all, y'all can't front on me
Will flex on all, y'all can't front on me
I've seen them all, empty inside, missing meals
I've seen them all, empty inside, missing meals
Know what they want, know just how they feel
Know what they want, know just how they feel
Will flex on all, but y'all can't front on me...
Will flex on all, but y'all can't front on me...
I've seen them all, empty inside, missing meals
I've seen them all, empty inside, missing meals
Know what they want, know just how they feel
Know what they want, know just how they feel
Will flex on all, but y'all can't front on me...
Will flex on all, but y'all can't front on me...





Writer(s): Andres Manzanillas, Jorge Romero


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