Paroles et traduction Cypress Hill - Muévete (Make A Move) (Spanish Edit)

Muévete (Make A Move) (Spanish Edit)

Quemando putos que se creen mazisos
Dejando ceniza, tu no quieres ser la
Victima de un ciclon
Simon, tu sabes que soy el chingon
Sacalos and muevelos ya
Juras que soy el mejor
Tu quedaras igual que los demas
Esta alegandome, no lo trates
Porque te pego asi como tus padres
Has lo que te digo yo, si no
(Pinche puto, vengo en control)
Balas, ayy! no les importa quien muera
Cuando estan en guerra
Con que maten, un vato del otro lado
Diferentes rumbos, cargan soldados
Si la lluvia cae, pronto miraras
Los huetos que hay (mueve tus cañones)
Somos intocables, Cypress cero si
Calla y si no cruces claro que vas a morir
Grandes familias, mueren nunca
Siempre filerosas como puntas
De navajas, balas que cargas
No te me brinques (ese no chingues!)...
Sacalos, muevelos ya! (Fierro muevelos!)
Sacalos, muevelos ya! (Fierro muevelos!)
Sacalos, muevelos ya! (Fierro muevelos!)
Sacalos, muevelos ya! (Fierro muevelos!)...
Putos vienen en todas medidas y clases
Te agarro con el mecate, por el cuello pa colgarte
Asi no puedes respirar, lo que necesita
Es la mota que te voy a dar
Como un muñeco, yo te controlo
Con las mañas de maniaco
Mi ejercito crece como mota
La familia mas grande que la chota
Ahora te ecuentro en panico
Atrapado por mi clicka en el auto
Nunca encuentran cuerpos que tiramos
En lagos entierran evidencia y cae la miseria
Muy tarde llegan a buscarte a ti
Si me preguntan digo que yo no te vi
Un miedo vive en tu mente
Vente y deveras vas a conocer la muerte...
Sacalos, sacalos, quiebralos y muevelos
Sacalos, sacalos, quiebralos y muevelos
Sacalos, sacalos, quiebralos y muevelos
Sacalos, sacalos, quiebralos y muevelos...
Dejenme pasar soy el que domina
Cuando viene el pleito soy el que termina vidas
38 voy a cargar
Buscando a levas que tengo que eliminar
(Que onda pues, corres cuando me ves
Por que sabes que controlo el 1 y 3)
Y corto por la mitad quien me mire mal
No puedes escapar, llegaste a tu final
Sigo siendo el jefe
Del cerro grande, Cypress Hill 213
El que se mete inmediatamente
Va perder la mente a la muerce...

Move It (Make A Move) (Spanish Edit)

Burning fools who think they're tough
Leaving ashes, you don't want to be the
Victim of a cyclone
Yeah, you know I'm the badass
Get them out and move them now
You swear I'm the best
You'll end up just like the rest
This is making me happy, don't try it
Because I'll hit you just like your parents did
Do what I tell you, if not
(Fucking punk, I'm coming in control)
Bullets, ayy! they don't care who dies
When they're at war
As long as they kill, a dude from the other side
Different directions, they carry soldiers
If the rain falls, you'll soon see
The graves that are there (move your guns)
We are untouchable, Cypress zero yes
Shut up and if not, cross, of course you're going to die
Big families, they never die
Always sharp like the tips
Of knives, bullets you carry
Don't jump me (don't fuck around!)...
Get them out, move them now! (Iron, move them!)
Get them out, move them now! (Iron, move them!)
Get them out, move them now! (Iron, move them!)
Get them out, move them now! (Iron, move them!)...
Punks come in all sizes and classes
I grab you with the rope, by the neck to hang you
So you can't breathe, what you need
Is the weed that I'm going to give you
Like a puppet, I control you
With the skills of a maniac
My army grows like weed
The biggest family, bigger than the cops
Now I find you in panic
Trapped by my crew in the car
They never find the bodies we throw away
In lakes, they bury evidence and misery falls
They come too late to look for you
If they ask me, I say I didn't see you
A fear lives in your mind
Come and you will truly meet death...
Get them out, get them out, break them and move them
Get them out, get them out, break them and move them
Get them out, get them out, break them and move them
Get them out, get them out, break them and move them...
Let me pass, I'm the one who dominates
When the fight comes, I'm the one who ends lives
38 I'm going to carry
Looking for fools that I have to eliminate
(What's up, you run when you see me
Because you know I control the 1 and 3)
And I cut in half whoever looks at me wrong
You can't escape, you've reached your end
I'm still the boss
Of the big hill, Cypress Hill 213
Whoever messes with me immediately
Will lose their mind to death...