Текст и перевод песни Adan Zapata - Sakalo Carnal

Sakalo Carnal

Ya,
Simón así se vive la vida de mi barrio,
De mi barrio,
De mi barrio.

Sácala carnal y fórjate hermano,
Quiero andar igual que tu bien mariguano,
México Lindo donde siempre me la rifo,
Este es el barrio de los borrachos y grifos,
Siempre bien al punto tirando demencia,
Simón que si pura pinche delincuencia,
Si la vida loca,
Se vive de este lado,
Saca la coca,
Quiero andar bien entrincado,
Pa que se baje este avión,
Andar pinche loco pásate ese caguamón,
Ando dando pasos ya me ando tambaleando,
El efecto de esta coca creo que se me está bajando,
Que es lo que pasa, pa que mas besos,
Y acérquense ustedes perras que les sale sexo,
Besos, caricias y todo lo que quieran,
No por ser especiales sino por ser cualquiera,
Esa Mery Jane acércate aquí,
Porque cada que te tengo me haces sentir muy feliz,
Y no hay pedo si te rolas con la banda,
Pues de eso se trata vamos a agarrar parranda,
Prendan la yesca,
Y vamos a darle cabrón hasta que amanezca,
Porque por fin se metió el sol y ya salió la luna,
Un Viernes en la noche pa mi es como una fortuna,
Una tras una,
Caguama tras caguama,
Fuma, fuma hasta que se acabe la rama,
Simón así se vive cada día,
Sobres a la ve la policía.

Ahora entro, un poco relajado,
Con el micrófono en mano,
Hey Adán que onda loco,
Saca ya esa madre pa ponernos mariguanos,
Quiero andar en las nubes quiero sentirme un ave,
él no me tranquiliza me siento un poco suave,
No se lo que me pasa que ya no siento mis pies,
Saca el pinche porro pa bajar ya el estrés,
Relajado en mi sillón,
Fumándome un cigarro y a mi lado un caguamón,
Así es como me paso las horas de mi vida,
En mi barrio puro pinche loco, puro pinche homicida,
Miles de soldados dispuestos para pelear,
Dame esas pesetas que ya hay que desmenuzar,
Me estoy desesperando ya me quiero forjar,
Un churro, una caguama y una bolsa de soda para entrar en paz,
Para entrar en el relax,
Es lo que necesito,
Un Sábado en la noche aventándome un pasecito,
Con todos los pitufos,
Las vecinas nos montan a la ley,
Porque huelen todo el tufo,
De la Mery Jane,
Los pies me tambalean la cabeza me da vueltas
Mis ojos están muy rojos veo miles de siluetas,
Volando alrededor,
Yo soy el pecador,
Que peca cualquier pecado,
Me retiro de la base pues ya ando bien fumado

Sakalo Carnal

Yeah,
Simon, this is how life is lived in my neighborhood,
My neighborhood,
My neighborhood.

Take it out, carnal, and get yourself high, my brother,
I want to walk like you, so stoned, so mellow,
Beautiful Mexico, where I always have a good time,
This is the neighborhood of drunks and hoodlums,
Always on point, crazy as hell,
Simon, it's nothing but pure delinquency,
Yeah, the crazy life,
That's how we live on this side,
Get out the coke,
I want to get really messed up,
So this plane can go down,
Acting crazy, pass me that beer,
I'm tripping out, I'm already wobbling,
The effects of this coke are starting to wear off,
What's going on, why more kisses,
And come closer, bitches, you'll get some sex,
Kisses, caresses, and everything you want,
Not because you're special, but because you're anyone,
That Mary Jane, come over here,
Because every time I have you, you make me feel so happy,
And it's no big deal if you roll with the gang,
Because that's what it's all about, we're going to party,
Light up the lighter,
And let's get fucked up, honey, until dawn,
Because the sun has finally set and the moon has risen,
A Friday night is like a fortune to me,
One after another,
Beer after beer,
Smoke, smoke until the joint is gone,
Simon, that's how we live every day,
Envelopes at a time, forget the police.

Now I'm coming in, a little relaxed,
With the microphone in hand,
Hey Adan, what's up, man,
Get that shit out so we can get high,
I want to be in the clouds, I want to feel like a bird,
It doesn't calm me down, I feel a little mellow,
I don't know what's wrong with me, I can't feel my feet anymore,
Get out the fucking joint so I can get rid of this stress,
Relaxed on my couch,
Smoking a cigarette and a beer by my side,
That's how I spend the hours of my life,
In my neighborhood, nothing but crazy, nothing but homicidal maniacs,
Thousands of soldiers ready to fight,
Give me that money, we need to break it down,
I'm getting desperate, I want to get high,
A joint, a beer, and a bag of soda to get me through the day,
To get me relaxed,
That's what I need,
A Saturday night, taking a hit,
With all the little blue men,
The neighbors call the cops on us,
Because they smell all the weed,
Of Mary Jane,
My feet are wobbling, my head is spinning
My eyes are very red, I see thousands of shadows,
Flying around,
I am the sinner,
Who sins every sin,
I'm leaving the base because I'm already high