Paroles et traduction Cartel de Santa - Cuando Babo Zumba

Cuando Babo Zumba

Kiubole que cuá, que dijeron ya se fué
Les dejé el camino libre pero les falto con que
Pos ni pex, aquí estoy de regreso
No he perdido peso, ni título ni seso
Pa′ seguir con eso que llamas supremasía
Sigo haciendo de las mías llevandomela fría
Al chile que querían el destino es el destino
Y el que a ganarles vino se las da hasta de padrino
Sigo conectado como enchufe, así que sufre
Y suda la gota gordan puse manos a la obra
Controlando mis maniobras
Cuidadito si la engordas que ya sabes como soy
Ya sabes pa' donde voy y porque estoy donde estoy
Doy mas de lo que se requiere
Mucha gente me quiere solo por decir la neta
Toma nota en tu libreta ya te dije la reseta puñetas
Cuando yo hago zumba tus rimas se derrumban
Al chile no me apagan ni guardandome en la tumba
Cuando yo hago zumba tus rimas se derrumban
Al chile no me apagan ni guardandome en la tumba
Cuando yo hago zumba tus rimas se derrumban
Al chile no me apagan ni guardandome en la tumba
Cuando yo hago zumba tus rimas se derrumban
Al chile no me apagan ni guardandome en la tumba
¿Quieres una tunda pa′ que te ponga un alto?
Mejor sigue en tu casa jugando Grand Theft Auto
Pa' que te alucines que eres un callejero
Y no te me chamusques por querer jugar con fuego
Deja a los verdaderos que hagan bien su trabajo
Que pa ser mero mero hay que venir desde abajo
Cuajos de batos como tu
Primero tiran pico y luego sacan pus
Cruz, cruz, cruz, que se vaya el bajo y que venga Jesús
Yo hasta en autobus, viajo para cantarles
Me dan lo mismo 100 que 20 mil compadres
Con que todos salten y brinquen con mis rolas
Y la güerquita chula mueva rico sus colas
Hola mamasíta rica
Si les gusta me gritan pa' saber que estan prendidas
Con el perro maníaco de Santa Catarina
Cuando yo hago zumba tus rimas se derrumban
Al chile no me apagan ni guardandome en la tumba
Cuando yo hago zumba tus rimas se derrumban
Al chile no me apagan ni guardandome en la tumba
Cuando yo hago zumba tus rimas se derrumban
Al chile no me apagan ni guardandome en la tumba
Cuando yo hago zumba tus rimas se derrumban
Al chile no me apagan ni guardandome en la tumba
Si las calles son salvajes lo que ahora te traje trae más que coraje
Ya me trepé en el viaje, ni como me baje, ni como me raje
Ya estoy en la jungla y no traje camuflaje
Pero pa′ delante que la vida es un instante
Aprendo de maleantes cosas interesantes
Extraño mi chante y a todos allá afuera
Aventarme una loquera con toda mi bandera
Fieras aqui salen domadas
O más alteradas pesadas y conectadas
De bajada es fácil porque hasta agarras buelo
Pero yo pa′ arriba porque nací sin frenos
Todavia hay veneno y no creo que se termine
Quiero que quede claro l Cartel de Santa vive
Cuando yo hago zumba tus rimas se derrumban
Al chile no me apagan ni guardandome en la tumba
Cuando yo hago zumba tus rimas se derrumban
Al chile no me apagan ni guardandome en la tumba
Cuando yo hago zumba tus rimas se derrumban
Al chile no me apagan ni guardandome en la tumba
Cuando yo hago zumba tus rimas se derrumban
Al chile no me apagan ni guardandome en la tumba

When Babo Zumbas

What's up, they said I was gone
I left the path clear but you lacked the guts
Well, no worries, I'm back
I haven't lost weight, title, or brains
To continue with what you call supremacy
I'm still doing my thing, keeping it cool
Seriously, what did you expect, destiny is destiny
And the one who came to win even acts like your godfather
I'm still connected like a plug, so suffer
And sweat that fat drop, I got to work
Controlling my maneuvers
Be careful if you mess up, you know how I am
You know where I'm going and why I am where I am
I give more than what's required
Many people love me just for telling the truth
Take notes in your notebook, I already gave you the recipe, damn it
When I zumba, your rhymes crumble
Seriously, they can't turn me off, even by putting me in the grave
When I zumba, your rhymes crumble
Seriously, they can't turn me off, even by putting me in the grave
When I zumba, your rhymes crumble
Seriously, they can't turn me off, even by putting me in the grave
When I zumba, your rhymes crumble
Seriously, they can't turn me off, even by putting me in the grave
Do you want a beating to stop you?
Better stay home playing Grand Theft Auto
So you can pretend you're a street guy
And don't get burned trying to play with fire
Let the real ones do their job well
Because to be the boss, you have to come from the bottom
Guys like you are a dime a dozen
First they talk trash, then they show their pus
Cross, cross, cross, let the bass go and let Jesus come
I even travel by bus to sing for you
I don't care if it's 100 or 20 thousand buddies
As long as everyone jumps and dances to my songs
And the hot chick moves her hips nicely
Hello beautiful mama
If you like it, scream so I know you're turned on
With the maniac dog from Santa Catarina
When I zumba, your rhymes crumble
Seriously, they can't turn me off, even by putting me in the grave
When I zumba, your rhymes crumble
Seriously, they can't turn me off, even by putting me in the grave
When I zumba, your rhymes crumble
Seriously, they can't turn me off, even by putting me in the grave
When I zumba, your rhymes crumble
Seriously, they can't turn me off, even by putting me in the grave
If the streets are wild, what I brought you now brings more than rage
I'm already on the journey, no way to get off, no way to back out
I'm already in the jungle and I didn't bring camouflage
But forward, because life is a moment
I learn interesting things from criminals
I miss my hood and everyone out there
To throw down some craziness with my whole crew
Beasts here come out tamed
Or more altered, heavy, and connected
Going down is easy because you even gain momentum
But I go up because I was born without brakes
There's still poison and I don't think it will end
I want it to be clear, the Cartel de Santa lives on
When I zumba, your rhymes crumble
Seriously, they can't turn me off, even by putting me in the grave
When I zumba, your rhymes crumble
Seriously, they can't turn me off, even by putting me in the grave
When I zumba, your rhymes crumble
Seriously, they can't turn me off, even by putting me in the grave
When I zumba, your rhymes crumble
Seriously, they can't turn me off, even by putting me in the grave