Paroles et traduction Al2 El Aldeano - Pitipityfu

Pitipityfu

Si, si, si, tranquilidad, pasividad mira

Cualquiera mete un navajazo pa' ganarse cuatro puntos
Parece, que esa es la única forma de no ser un punto
El rumbo que llevabas te lo pueden cambiar
Crees que vas a fiestar y terminas en un hospital
Dicen que hay que andar armado que la calle esta mala
Porque te faltan el respeto y después te cortan la cara
Y en la cara te vacilan la mujer, que no hay medida
Y que ahora es una gracia desgraciarle a uno la vida
La mentalidad podrida, los pantalones apretados
La casa se esta cayendo, las cosas como han cambiado
Tu madre no tiene nervios la tuya tampoco asere
Vamos andar tranquilos haber sin con tranquilidad se mueren
Ya se viene todo abajo cuando el relajo no frena
Y los amigos se matan por las nalgas de una ramera
Porque en cualquier acera se te aparece una curva
Y puedes ir directo de la rumba pa' la tumba
Aquel lo mato una guagua, aquella se suicido
El otro por unos zapatos cuatro puñala' metio'
Se piro, nadie lo vio, los vendió se las dio luego
Y cuando todo se acabo salio pa'l fuego de nuevo
To' el mundo esta estresao, pasmao, bien jodios
Con tremendo calor y el refrigerador vacío
Entonces vamos a buscar líos que los meta no se meten
Cuando ven que la bronca es a base de machete
Somos caníbales que viven del abuso
De que sirve un teacher nuevo si la moral es de uso
Son muchos los impulsos y las tristes novedades
Porque las mentes no controlan ya las extremidades
Se sabe, que no hay quien lave esos cerebros sucios
Y que en la pista hay un montón de Bin Laden sin recursos
Que no entienden que beber no es una buena idea
Cuando la noche se acerca mientras la muerte espera

La muerte esta piteando siempre (ja)
Y en la próxima ronda cualquiera se va
Vamos andar al hilo y recto como las velitas
O nos tendrán que hacer barbacoa en el infierno ahorita
Mira antes de cruzar la calle (ja)
Cumple todas tus promesas y salte de eso ya
Limpia tu consciencia, cuida tu salud
Que en el próximo PityPityFu, puedes irte tu.

Yo no estoy sembrando miedo yo hablo lo que veo
Si tu crees que es mentira vamos, demos un paseo
Por este mundo feo de leones y pillos
Que actualizan su moda con drogas y cuchillos
Las rienda se extraviaron, se desborda la hiel
Y las sirenas están mas pega' que Wisin y Yandel
Haber, que vamos hacer correr o hacernos los valientes
Pa' que otra camisa se manche con sangre inocente
Detente y pelea como un caballero
Que los puños y el honor (men) para algo se hicieron
A las navajas se fueron, se dieron sin flojera
Y terminaron (que) con mas huecos que una espumadera
Se cruzan, se cierran, se atacan, se velan
Y en el barrio del contrario como sicarios se cuelan
No hay muela, pa' afuera, la familia completa
Escopetas, chavetas, perretas y a lucir las chaquetas
Aquel con su MZ quiso hacer historia
Doblo en la esquina a full y terminó muerta su novia
Y ahora quien le da la noticia a su padre
Que el final de su niña linda fue en un charco de sangre
My friends, tu no andes ten en la spanish que yo speaking
Cualquier content puede ser el ultimo bititi
Bienvenidos a Terrorcity y recuerde siempre que
En el proximo PityPityFu puede irse usted

La muerte esta piteando siempre (ja)
Y en la próxima ronda cualquiera se va
Vamos andar al hilo y recto como las velitas
O nos tendrán que hacer barbacoa en el infierno ahorita
Mira antes de cruzar la calle (ja)
Cumple todas tus promesas y salte de eso ya
Limpia tu consciencia, cuida tu salud
Que en el próximo PityPityFu, puedes irte tu.

- Así es la cosa,
En el próximo pitypityfu puedes irte tu
Yo, aquel, aquella, cualquier Ita
- Silbito, el arma secreta

Pitipityfu

Yes, yes, yes, tranquility, passivity, look.

Anyone would stick a knife in someone to earn some street cred.
It seems that's the only way to not be a nobody.
The path you were on can be changed in a flash.
You think you're going to party and you end up in a hospital.
They say you have to walk around armed because the streets are bad.
Because if they disrespect you, they'll cut your face.
And they hesitate to cut your face, woman, there's no measure.
And that now it's a joke to ruin someone's life.
Rotten mentality, tight pants.
The house is falling apart, how things have changed.
Your mother has no nerves, neither does yours, man.
Let's walk calmly, let's see if they die peacefully.
Everything's coming down when the chaos doesn't stop.
And friends kill each other over a hooker's ass.
Because on any street corner a curve appears.
And you can go straight from the slammer to the grave.
That one was killed by a girl, that one committed suicide.
The other one got four stab wounds for some shoes.
He got burned, nobody saw him, he sold them and then gave them away.
And when it was all over, he went back to the fire.
Everyone is stressed, stunned, really screwed.
With tremendous heat and an empty refrigerator.
So let's go look for trouble, the ones who should be in trouble don't get into trouble.
When they see that the fight is machete-based.
We are cannibals who live on abuse.
What good is a new teacher if morality is used.
There are many impulses and sad news.
Because minds no longer control the limbs.
It is known that there is no one to wash those dirty brains.
And that on the track there are a lot of Bin Ladens without resources.
Who don't understand that drinking is not a good idea.
When night approaches while death awaits.

Death is always lurking (ha!).
And in the next round anyone can go.
Let's walk the line, straight as candles.
Or they'll have to barbecue us in hell right now.
Look before you cross the street (ha!).
Keep all your promises and get out of this already.
Clean your conscience, take care of your health.
Because in the next PityPityFu, you can go too.

I'm not planting fear, I'm just saying what I see.
If you think it's a lie, let's go for a walk.
Through this ugly world of lions and thugs.
Updating their fashion with drugs and knives.
The reins are lost, the bile overflows.
And the sirens are more popular than Wisin and Yandel.
Well, what are we going to do, run or be brave?
So that another shirt gets stained with innocent blood.
Stop and fight like a gentleman.
That fists and honor (man) were made for something.
They went for the knives, they hit without hesitation.
And they ended up (what) with more holes than a sponge.
They cross, they close, they attack, they watch each other.
And in the enemy's neighborhood they sneak in like hitmen.
There's no grinding, everyone's out, the whole family.
Shotguns, machetes, pistols, and let's show off the jackets.
That one with his MZ wanted to make history.
He turned the corner at full speed and ended up killing his girlfriend.
And now who's going to tell his father the news.
That his beautiful girl ended up in a pool of blood.
My friends, you don't walk around thinking that I'm speaking Spanish.
Any moment could be the last little bit.
Welcome to Terrorcity and always remember that.
In the next PityPityFu you can go too.

Death is always lurking (ha!).
And in the next round anyone can go.
Let's walk the line, straight as candles.
Or they'll have to barbecue us in hell right now.
Look before you cross the street (ha!).
Keep all your promises and get out of this already.
Clean your conscience, take care of your health.
Because in the next PityPityFu, you can go too.

- That's the way it is,
In the next pitypityfu you can go too.
Me, him, her, any Ita.
- Silbito, the secret weapon.