Paroles et traduction Tempo - De Norte a Sur

De Norte a Sur

Aja,
Oye Ciniko,
El Boss,
C-Mobstas.

De norte a sur se quema mucha marihuana,
De este a oeste se habla de muerte en la semana,
De norte a sur la calle es fuerte,
De la misma forma que de este a oeste.

De este lado no se canta como golondrina,
Acá se mueve y se conecta en todas las esquinas,
Los callejones parecen campos de pelea,
Aquí se atumba a todo el vato que se crea fiera,
Sálvate de esta no creo que tu me la aguantes,
La experiencia me cambió no soy el mismo de antes,
Los que dijeron que este jale iba a estar bien pelada,
Pues que se jodan porque no les voy a dar quebrada,
Y que pensaron que la calle es un juego,
Lo que tu has visto para mi no es nada nuevo,
Ando de loco, de malandro con todo mi clan,
De la frontera a la Cancha firme con C-Kan,
Aquí verás cuerpos encobijados,
Pregúntate que hicieron para así haber terminado,
Porque en el barrio no entra cualquiera,
Cuida tu boca o terminarás bajo tierra.

De norte a sur, de este a oeste nada corre distinto,
En el barrio solo vive el que tiene instinto,
De pandillero,
Guerrero,
Quien vivió la vida que se vive en el ghetto .

Ya ni ocupo presentarme pero bueno buenas tardes,
Vengo de un sitio onde la cosa está que arde,
Al que ni la debe la hora no le llega tarde, ha,
Y al que la debe tempranito por cobarde,
Pero así la vida me enseñó,
Así morro creció,
Seguí en el barrio y la cosa se dio,
Conecté con gente en las aceras,
Con gangstas de adeveras,
Hoy ando por el muro en la frontera,
Libras y cuartos,
Ciniko yo empaco,
De la 98 pa la 66 4,
Noche a la mañana,
Con Dios y vandanas,
Mucha haina buena y marihuana,
De Tijuana,
Guanatos,
Acá donde rolan dos, tres vatos,
Que cambiaron la oficina por secuestro y los asaltos,
Puros,
Pero todo va seguro,
Seguimos duro,
Hasta que se caiga el muro.

De norte a sur, de este a oeste nada corre distinto,
En el barrio solo vive el que tiene instinto,
De pandillero,
Guerrero,
Quien vivió la vida que se vive en el ghetto .

De norte a sur, de este a oeste sea que el oeste,
Le meten balas al que se preste,
De norte a sur, de este a oeste andamos,
Sin miedo a morir y si los ven les damos,
De norte a sur, de este a oeste,
O pide que te arresten,
Si no tienes armas que te presten,
Porque jugaste y honestamente,
Voy a hacer con este,
Que a muerto apeste,
Que pensaron que andar en el terreno era sencillo,
Conozco vatos que son acosados de homicidios,
Y no me importa los rumores que digan,
Y que me sigan,
Ya saben yo solo pienso en crecer,
Rolo por Guadalajara con El Perro de la C,
Todos soldados ya saben lo que se tiene que hacer,
Si hay bronca aquí nos vamos recio,
Todo se pagará no importa el precio,
Y si la hora les llega pues ya ni hay pedo,
El que mira y habla es el que se va primero,
Dinero gastamos,
Enemigos aplastamos,
Con rucas siempre pisteamos,
Y la cuadra controlamos,
Así les damos,
Al que nos busque lo encontramos,
Somos pelones,
Bronca aquí no aceptamos,
Hocicones,
Ya saben que tranza y como es que jalamos,
De estado a estado esto sigue y no paramos.

De norte a sur, de este a oeste nada corre distinto,
En el barrio solo vive el que tiene instinto,
De pandillero,
Guerrero,
Quien vivió la vida que se vive en el ghetto

From North to South

Aha,
Listen Ciniko,
The Boss,
C-Mobstas.

From north to south, a lot of marijuana burns,
From east to west, they talk about death during the week,
From north to south, the street is strong,
The same way as from east to west.

On this side, we don't sing like a swallow,
Here we move and connect on every corner,
The alleys look like battlefields,
Here we take down any dude who thinks he's a beast,
Save yourself from this one, I don't think you can handle it,
Experience changed me, I'm not the same as before,
Those who said that this gig was going to be screwed,
Well, screw them because I'm not going to give them a break,
And those who thought the streets were a game,
What you've seen is nothing new to me,
I'm crazy, a scoundrel with my whole clan,
From the border to the Cancha, firm with C-Kan,
Here you will see shrouded bodies,
Ask yourself what they did to end up like this,
Because not everyone can enter the neighborhood,
Watch your mouth or you'll end up underground.

From north to south, from east to west, nothing runs differently,
Only those with instinct survive in the hood,
Gangster,
Warrior,
Those who lived the ghetto life.

I don't even need to introduce myself but good afternoon,
I come from a place where things are burning,
The one who doesn't even owe time is never late, ha,
And the one who does owe it, early because he's a coward,
But that's how life taught me,
That's how this kid grew up,
I continued in the hood and things happened,
I connected with people on the sidewalks,
With real gangsters,
Today I'm walking along the wall on the border,
Pounds and quarters,
Ciniko, I pack it,
From the 98 to the 66 4,
Night to morning,
With God and bandanas,
Lots of good stuff and marijuana,
From Tijuana,
Guanatos,
Here where two, three dudes roll,
Who traded the office for kidnapping and robbery,
Pure,
But everything is safe,
We continue strong,
Until the wall falls.

From north to south, from east to west, nothing runs differently,
Only those with instinct survive in the hood,
Gangster,
Warrior,
Those who lived the ghetto life.

From north to south, from east to west, whether it's the west,
They put bullets in anyone who lends themselves,
From north to south, from east to west we walk,
Without fear of dying, and if they see you, we'll give it to them,
From north to south, from east to west,
Or ask to be arrested,
If you don't have weapons to lend you,
Because you played and honestly,
I'm going to do with this,
That a dead man stinks,
They thought that walking the terrain was simple,
I know guys who are harassed for murders,
And I don't care what rumors they say,
And that they follow me,
They already know I only think about growing,
I roll through Guadalajara with El Perro de la C,
All soldiers already know what to do,
If there's trouble here, we go hard,
Everything will be paid, no matter the price,
And if their time comes, then there's no problem,
The one who watches and talks is the one who goes first,
We spend money,
We crush enemies,
We always roll with guns,
And we control the block,
That's how we give it to them,
Whoever looks for us, we find them,
We are bald,
We don't accept trouble here,
Big noses,
You already know what it's like and how we roll,
From state to state this continues and we don't stop.

From north to south, from east to west, nothing runs differently,
Only those with instinct survive in the hood,
Gangster,
Warrior,
Those who lived the ghetto life.