Paroles et traduction ShelO - The Godfather

The Godfather

Algún día y puede que ese día nunca llegue
Quizá te pida que hagas algo por mí
Hasta entonces
Acepta esto
Como un regalo

Hago lo que yo quiero pana
Cuando me da la regalada gana
Y si no quiero, no lo hago
F*** wanna-be!
Está medio aburrido, ese es el drama
Asi que volví yo a robarme el panorama
Que voy sin rival, otro no hay igual
Sin jefe y piño, el que no necesita ni un aval
Ready pa' morir, tu no pa' matar
Antes de mi muerte es que mi suerte va a cambiar
Así como Héctor Lavoe, el dinero en la música se lavó
La vida es bien p***, pero el Shelito se la clavó
Net baja la pista pa' que se escuche mi voz
Escucha hijo que parto con vo'
Sueñan con ser enfermos, de ese flow tu nunca te hay salio'
To' los temas iguales a ese, repetio'
Me dedica canciones, historias, fotos, andale vío'
Mira que tu instagram ya parece que es mío
Empecemos del principio, hablay pero sin base
Que a Benni yo le hablé ajilás de ti, pero que clase
Supone que fue así, que sea eso lo que pase
No entendería, porque no venden pasta en los case de PR
No te preocupí, enserio va segui'
Juraste por tu mamá y aun espero que me peguí
Como va jurar en vano mano, se te fue la mano
Antes que me toquí, tu mamita se va morir

Le faltaste el respeto a la mia mamma
Y a la tuya
Como va jurar por cosas que no puede cumplir
Vaffanculo
Vamo con el maldito
Tu maldito

Pero a ella le gustan los malditos
Pero a ella le gustan los malditos
Pero a ella le gustan los malditos, que hablan pero andan patitos
Pa' rematar que por las redes andan a poto pelaíto'

De pana, de corazón, yo creo que debe ser bien mata pasión
Dedicarle ese tema a una wacha, habría que ser weón
Todos coincidimos en que no podí hablar como ladrón
Si te graban a poto pelao' recogiendo el jabón
La pulenta, el maldito, el terror de los Acuenta
Que soy mala volá eso se comenta
No me cabe en la mente a mí de como es que la gente
Hace famoso a m****** sin talento como ésta
Vo' soy un caballo cojo, escribiendo contra mi estay harto flojo
Sida le pegó al micrófono, ojo
Grabando con la Vale Gut puros hitazos pa' las baby, hermojo
Coming soon con las Calila y Mojojojo
Dímelo Bayron free fire, éste flow no te sale aunque lo ensaye
Melodyne, capaz que se desmaye
Ta' pa'l delito, que su antecedente lo subraye
Funao' por pegarle a una mujer en plena calle
Mejor anda acostarte, no estoy pa' weones, hablamos el martes
Yo soy respetuoso en todas partes
Esa es la diferencia, RIP Carrión y por tus ocurrencias
Los compañeros del querían tostarte
Eso no lo cuenta, ahí te fuiste a cuello
Siempre se lo mama a los boricuas y a sus sellos
Pa' meterlos a un tema y eso me parece bello
Lo raro es que ellos nunca a ti te invitan a los de ellos
Sosa no te funo mi wachito
Pero siempre hablay de mi y yo no pito
Cualquiera habla allá afuera de lejitos
Entra al terreno y sale de la falda de Pablito
Esa pauta no es ni tuya, hermano sé realista
Se andan puro sapiando tirando por el insta
Ninguno anda en la calle, por algo son artistas
Entonces móntese ahí en una pista
Ser flayte es algo bacán, ese es el ejemplo que dan
A todos los cabros chicos que los siguen donde van
Los verdaderos flaytes, a ver dime, donde están?
Con tus oportunidades hubiera sido otro su plan
Pa' que vea, cuando la cosa se pone fea
Le quieren tirar al que esté en contra la marea
Eso no es de líderes, quieren ganarse las monea'
Pero grandes son los postes y los perros los mean
Estoy cansao' les cuento, por si lo desconocen
Cansao' que se me viren y ni un gracias en sus voces
De que apoyes a un cantante que quizás tu ni conozcas
Y si un amigo tuyo canta, le dices, quién te conoce?
Me desencanté ante tanta hipocresía
Si quiero un trabajo perkin ya sería policía
Era lindo mi sueño, si de lejos lo veía
El movimiento convertido en una manzana podría'
Por culpa de basuras como éstas
The Godfather

The Godfather

Someday, and that day may never come,
I may ask you to do something for me.
Until then,
accept this
as a gift.

I do what I want, dude,
when I feel like it,
and if I don't want to, I don't.
F*** wanna-be!
It's kinda boring, that's the drama,
so I came back to steal the show.
I'm going unrivaled, there's no other like me,
without a boss or crew, the one who doesn't need any endorsement.
Ready to die, you're not ready to kill.
Before my death, my luck will change.
Just like Hector Lavoe, the money in music was laundered.
Life is a b****, but Shelito nailed it.
Net, lower the track so you can hear my voice.
Listen, son, I'm leaving with you.
They dream of being sick, you never got that flow.
All the same topics as that one, repeated.
He dedicates songs, stories, photos to me, come on, man.
Look, your Instagram already looks like it's mine.
Let's start from the beginning, you talk but without foundation.
That I talked to Benni about you, but what class.
Suppose it was like that, let that be what happens.
I wouldn't understand, because they don't sell pasta in PR cases.
Don't worry, seriously, go on.
You swore on your mother and I'm still waiting for you to hit me.
How are you going to swear in vain, man, you went too far.
Before you touch me, your mommy is going to die.

You disrespected my mamma
and yours.
How are you going to swear on things you can't keep?
Vaffanculo.
Let's go with the damn
your damn.

But she likes the bad guys.
But she likes the bad guys.
But she likes the bad guys, who talk but walk like ducks.
To top it off, they walk around on the networks with their asses bare.

Honestly, from the heart, I think it must be a real passion killer.
To dedicate that song to a girl, you'd have to be an idiot.
We all agree that you couldn't talk like a thief
if they recorded you with your bare ass picking up the soap.
The pulenta, the damned, the terror of the Accounts.
That I'm bad luck, that's what they say.
I can't get my head around how people
make untalented s*** like this famous.
You're a lame horse, writing against me, you're too lazy.
AIDS hit the microphone, watch out.
Recording with Vale Gut pure hits for the babies, brother.
Coming soon with Calila and Mojojojo.
Tell me Bayron free fire, this flow doesn't come out even if you try it.
Melodyne, maybe she'll pass out.
You're in for it, your record will highlight it.
Burned for hitting a woman in the middle of the street.
You better go to bed, I'm not for idiots, we'll talk on Tuesday.
I'm respectful everywhere.
That's the difference, RIP Carrión and for your occurrences.
Your buddies wanted to toast you.
That's not what it says, you went straight for the neck there.
They always suck up to the Puerto Ricans and their labels.
To put them in a song and I think that's beautiful.
The funny thing is they never invite you to theirs.
Sosa didn't burn you, my little boy.
But you always talk about me and I don't whistle.
Anyone talks out there from afar.
Enter the field and get out of Pablito's skirt.
That guideline is not even yours, brother, be realistic.
They're just sneaking around throwing on insta.
None of them are on the street, that's why they're artists.
So get on a track.
Being a flayte is cool, that's the example they set.
To all the little kids who follow them wherever they go.
The real flaytes, tell me, where are they?
With your opportunities, their plan would have been different.
So you see, when things get ugly,
they want to shoot whoever's against the tide.
That's not leadership, they want to earn their money,
but the posts are big and the dogs piss on them.
I'm tired, I'm telling you, in case you didn't know.
Tired of them turning on me and not even a thank you in their voices.
To support a singer you may not even know.
And if a friend of yours sings, you say, who knows you?
I'm disenchanted with so much hypocrisy.
If I wanted a perkin job I'd already be a cop.
My dream was beautiful, if I saw it from afar.
The movement turned into an apple could have.
Because of trash like this.
The Godfather.