Paroles et traduction Vico C - Capicu

Capicu

- Capicu

Coro
Por tu actitud, te buscaste un revolú
Y un chanchú
Por gillarte de frontú
Tus amigos te dejaron pullú
Por \′tarle dando al bambú
Puedes terminar como Mambrú
Y escuchalú
Atiéndeme no seas gillú
No trates de traerme el truco como Trucutu
Por más que seas un pantalolú
Pueden llegar hasta los blún y te van a hacer un capicu

Repite
[Verso 1]
Esto es para los killas
Los que nunca hacen fila
Y llevan dinamita dentro \'e la mochila
Que van buscando, agitando y poniendo pilas
Pa\′ los que asustan y amenazan como los gorilas
Que no le tienen miedo a Zilla
Los que vuelven y no pueden dejar la pistola tranquila
Llevan buscandose la Güira
Y muchas veces no saben si a su enemigo es a quien le tiran
Y pueden llanta al que lo encuentre
El enemigo se te presente y te meta más que el Viente
Si te apunte pa\' la sien y te vuele la mente
O te dispare por atras y salga por la frente
Antes de darle a los pedales, y en navidades
Tus hijos no tendrán un pai que les regale
Porque el la calle a cualquiera le caen los males
Porque las calles no son iguales

Coro
[Verso 2]
Ya se escuchan los tamboneos
La metra peo
Esto está bien feo
Ya mismo se oyen los tiroteos
Y no te creas que esto es por sorteo
Cualquiera muere una vez con el gatillo pongan el de\'o
\"Pra, Pra, Pra, Pra\" matándolo
\"Pa, Pa\" rematándolo
\"Prrrrrrr\" asegurándonos
Buscan el bote y además \′tán tirándonos
Al que you know con su hombo alimentándonos
Vamo\′ explicándolo hoy haciendo fiesta
Se creyó que iba a salirse con la suya y perdió la apuesta
Lo guillaron por la puerta
Y ahora es un gallo que no tiene vida, sin plumas ni cresta
Y ahora apesta solamente a plomo
Y su mujer se quedó con un perrito de los Aaron Mobo\'s
Está girando el crono
Pero se vengan los matones dando vueltas siempre que me asomo

Coro
[Verso 3]
Te está buscando con su masca
Como ataca
Si te coge te tumba, te va a coger la masca
Si te levantas contraataca
Un achasaca te machaca y al otro tipo se lo achaca
Como maraca te van a hamaquear, te van a asolar, te van a aplastar
Como semilla te van a sembrar
Que importa que no halla el pastor que te pueda orar
Importa es que no tenga audillo y te pueda cantar
Para abusar de lo que te rodea
Cuando campea cuando te pasa solo y no te culea
Sabiendo que el señor te salva a ti de lo que sea
Nunca le piden viniendo en contra \′e la marea
Ibas saliendo de tu casa y te estaban mirando
Asegurandote que no te estuvieran velando
En un minuto estabas regresando y que paso, que? tu?
Te cogieron el candro

Coro x2

Capicu (Little Head)

- Capicu (Little Head)

Chorus
With your attitude, you've caused a mess
And a big fuss
For acting all tough
Your friends left you stranded
For messing with the wrong crowd
You could end up like Mambrú
And listen up
Pay attention, don't be a fool
Don't try to trick me like Trucutu
Even if you're a big shot
The cops might come and give you a little head (arrest you)

Repeat
[Verse 1]
This is for the killers
Those who never wait in line
And carry dynamite in their backpack
Always looking for trouble, stirring things up
For those who scare and threaten like gorillas
Who ain't afraid of Zilla
Those who can't leave their guns alone
They're looking for trouble
And often they don't even know if they're shooting at their enemy
And they might hit whoever they find
Your enemy might show up and put more lead in you than the wind
He might aim at your temple and blow your mind
Or shoot you in the back and the bullet comes out your forehead
Before you hit the pedals, and on Christmas
Your kids won't have a dad to give them gifts
Because on the street, anyone can get hurt
Because the streets ain't the same

Chorus
[Verse 2]
You can already hear the drums
The gunshots
This is getting ugly
Soon you'll hear the shootings
And don't think this is by chance
Anyone can die once they pull the trigger
\"Pra, Pra, Pra, Pra\" killing him
\"Pa, Pa\" finishing him off
\"Prrrrrrr\" making sure
They're looking for the loot and also shooting at us
At the one you know with his homie feeding us
Let's explain it today while partying
He thought he was going to get away with it and he lost the bet
They tricked him at the door
And now he's a rooster with no life, no feathers, no crest
And now he just stinks of lead
And his wife ended up with a puppy from the Aaron Mobo's
The clock is ticking
But the thugs are taking revenge, circling every time I peek out

Chorus
[Verse 3]
He's looking for you with his mask
How he attacks
If he catches you, he'll knock you down, he'll take your mask
If you get up, he'll counterattack
A big guy will crush you and blame it on the other guy
Like a maraca they'll shake you, they'll destroy you, they'll crush you
Like a seed they'll sow you
It doesn't matter that there's no pastor to pray for you
What matters is that he doesn't have a gun to shoot you
To abuse what surrounds you
When he roams, when he passes you alone and doesn't bother you
Knowing that the Lord saves you from whatever
They never ask for him when they're going against the tide
You were leaving your house and they were watching you
Making sure they weren't watching you
In a minute you were coming back and what happened, what? you?
They caught you off guard

Chorus x2