Текст и перевод песни BuKnas de Culiacán - El Amor Y La Guerra

El Amor Y La Guerra

Destrampado siempre he sido mafioso agerrido maldito y de paga soy pistolero
Traigo una super fajada y el cuerno colgado me doy hasta miedo
Enamorado empedado muy bien escoltado misiones cumpliendo
Corto manos y cabezas lo sabe princesa no tengo piedad pa' tumbar los contras
Cumplo las reglas del bisnes torturo y liquido al que no se reporta
Solo que tengo un problema que lo hago pensando en tus besos preciosa
Mañana voy pa' tu casa que ya me muero por verte
No quiero que te me espantes si vengo escoltado me ronda la muerte
Sabes que te quiero un chingo y arriesgo el pellejo
Morir al quererte
(Y por ti doy la vida chiquitita, nomas no me vaya a jugar chueco, atengase a las consecuencias que yo arremango parejo)
He tenido pesadillas que no se te ocurra jugar con mi amor que nada tolero
A cien cabrones los mato con solo mirarte hasta los entierro
Y si algun dia me traicionas aunque seas mi reina te saco al terreno
Soy celoso y posesivo no cambio de estilo y al perro que no le guste que ladre
Mas va a tardar en ladrarme que yo ir a encontrarlo y partirle su madre
Como lo dice el corrido respeten al lindo y sera su compadre
Ya me escuchaste querida toma las cosas bien serias
Soy un cabron destrampado para lo mi es lo mismo el amor y la guerra
La cosa es mas que sencilla respeta al sicario por ti da la vida

Love and War

I've always been a rambunctious one, a ruthless and paid hitman, I'm a brave Mafioso.
I carry a hefty belt buckle and a holstered gun, I even scare myself.
I'm drunk and in love, but heavily guarded, carrying out missions.
I cut off hands and heads, as my princess knows, I have no mercy for taking down the opposition.
I follow the rules of the business, I torture and kill those who don't report in.
But I have a problem, I do it all while thinking of your kisses, my precious.
I'm coming to your house tomorrow, I'm dying to see you.
Don't be alarmed if I come with an escort, death surrounds me.
You know I love you so much, I'd risk my life for you.
To die loving you.
(And for you, little one, I'd give my life, just don't play me false, face the consequences, I'm no pushover.)
I've had nightmares, don't even think about toying with my love, I won't tolerate anything.
I'd kill a hundred bastards just for looking at you, I'd even bury them.
And if you ever betrayed me, even though you're my queen, I'd drag you into the open.
I'm jealous and possessive, I don't change my ways, and the dogs that don't like it can bark.
They'll bark sooner than I can find them and split their mothers open.
Like the song says, respect the handsome one and he'll be your friend.
You've heard me, my dear, take this seriously.
I'm a ruthless bastard, to me love and war are the same thing.
It's very simple, respect the hitman who'd give his life for you.