Paroles et traduction Kase.O Jazz Magnetism - Tributo a Mr. Scarface

Tributo a Mr. Scarface

Kase.O: Un poco de freestyle aquí en tu estudio Hazhe.
Voy a contar una historia que me han contao tío

Hazhe: Cuenta, cuenta

Kase.O: Yo, yo, yo.
Iban dos pibes a pillar a Barcelona,
Noventa kilos, no te creas que era broma.

Vuelven por la autopista estos chavales,
Noventa kilos en los putos laterales.
Pero llegando a Zaragoza algo se presentía,
Se dieron cuenta de que un coche los seguía.
Ese momento no lo puedo describir,
Preferirías no estar nunca en una así.

Cogen la salida hacia el centro comercial.
Dejan el coche y se van, todo normal.
Tomando algo esperan una media hora.
Cuando bajaron, ¿sabes lo qué viene ahora?
Fueron hacia el coche y de la nada
Salen cinco con pistolas
Y sin más parafernalias los esposan.

(Hazhe) Ouu
Pero a los seis meses uno salió
(Hazhe) ¿Qué?
Todo era muy raro, eso también lo pensé yo.

Me enteré de que marchó a Barcelona
A cambiar de vida y ser otra persona.
Pero antes dejó un par de nombres detrás
(Hazhe) ¿Cuáles?
Uno era el tuyo y el otro ya lo sabrás
(Hazhe) ¿Cómo?

Me fui para allí en un Ave, hice dos llamadas.
En hora y media obtuve un arma en Barna.

¿Quieres saber cómo sigue?
(Hazhe) ¿Cómo sigue?
Saliendo de aquel antro me encontré un antiguo ligue.
(Hazhe) No...

Sí tío, y lo buena que estaba...
Iba drogada, me invitaba
Y yo no supe decir nada.
Nos metimos todo su éxtasis,
Luego en su casa, borrachos sin frenos /yi/.

Llevaba tatuada en la espalda la muerte.
Recuerdo que decía:
"Dame fuerte, dame fuerte"

Después del polvo, apurando la ginebra,
Me dijo la botella: "convéncela y que lo haga ella".
Le dije: vamos a la calle y pillamos más,
Tengo un colega que vende mierda aquí detrás.
No le dije nada hasta el final,
La pobre iba fatal. Éramos zombies en el Raval.

Saqué la pipa que me ardía en la tripa y le dije:
Vas a hacer lo que te diga o te mato aquí, elige.
Fue la última vez que vi ese culo,
Y fue entrando en el portal de ese capullo.

Ella llamó, él miró por la mirilla.
"Un minutito" le dijo ella mientras sonreía.
Cuando abrió:
(PUM, PUM, PUM) sin más (PUM),
Esto fue lo que pasó (PUM)
Siempre supe que lo hizo por amor,
Amor de gangster, amor sin miedo al dolor.

Luego dijeron que la vieron por la Rambla con un arma
Y no tardó en correr la alarma.
Lo último que supe fue que en la declaración
Dijo ser la víctima de una aparición,
De una extraña alucinación
De su imaginación
A la cual la acusación
Decidió llamar Scarface.

No se chivó tío, la chica no se chivó.
La chica era una gangster

Tribute to Mr. Scarface

Kase.O: A little bit of freestyle right here in your studio Hazhe.
I'm going to tell you a story that they told me, my man

Hazhe: Tell me, tell me

Kase.O: Yo, yo, yo
Two guys went to Barcelona to buy drugs
Ninety kilos, no kidding

They were driving back on the highway
Ninety kilos in the trunk
As they approached Zaragoza, they had a bad feeling
They noticed a car following them
I can't describe that moment to you
You would never want to be in a situation like that

They took the exit to the shopping centre
Left the car and walked away calmly
They waited for half an hour, having a drink
When they went back, guess what happened?
They went to their car and out of nowhere
Five guys came out with guns
Cuffed them without further ado

(Hazhe) Ouch
But six months later, one of them got out
(Hazhe) What?
It was very strange, I thought so too

I found out that he had gone to Barcelona
To change his life and become someone else
But before he left, he dropped a couple of names
(Hazhe) Which ones?
One was yours and the other you probably already know
(Hazhe) How?

I went there on a high-speed train, made two calls
In an hour and a half, I had a gun in Barcelona

Do you want to know what happened next?
(Hazhe) What happened next?
As I was leaving that dump, I bumped into an old flame
(Hazhe) No...

Yes, man, and she was so hot...
She was on drugs, she was inviting me
And I couldn't say no
We took all her ecstasy
Then at her place, drunk out of our minds

She had a tattoo of death on her back
I remember her saying:
"Give it to me hard, give it to me hard"

After we made love, as we were finishing off the gin
The bottle said to me: "Convince her to do it"
I said to her: let's go outside and get some more
I have a friend who sells drugs around here
I didn't tell her anything until the end
The poor girl was in a bad way. We were zombies in the Raval district

I took out the gun that was burning a hole in my gut and told her:
You are going to do what I tell you or I will kill you right here, choose
That was the last time I saw that ass
And it was going into the doorway of that asshole

She called him, he looked through the peephole
"Just a minute" she said to him with a smile
When he opened the door:
(BANG, BANG, BANG) without anything else (BANG)
That's what happened (BANG)
I always knew she did it for love
Gangster love, love without fear of pain

Later they said they saw her on La Rambla with a gun
And it didn't take long for the alarm to be raised
The last I heard was that in her statement
She said she was the victim of an apparition
Of a strange hallucination
Of her imagination
Which the prosecution
Decided to call Scarface

She didn't tell, man, she didn't tell
She was a gangster