Текст и перевод песни Chulito Camacho - Miran para Abajo

Miran para Abajo

- Si
- Hey, ¿que pasa hermano?
- ¿Que pasa tío?
- Este tonto que esta hablando mierda
- Si, no?
- Sigue siendo torpe, cometiendo errores, pero ya sabes, a golpes!

Bajan la mirada cuando se cruzan conmigo
Porque hablaste mierda si no querías lío,
Ahora te escondes como si fueras un crío,
Oye

Camacho dice:
Porque quieren criticarme,
Si miran para abajo cuando me tienen delante,
Falso rasta, que buscas humillarme,
Lo pensarás dos veces cuando vaya a buscarte.

Otra vez:
Porque quieren criticarme,
Si miran para abajo cuando me tienen delante,
Falso gángsters, que dicen humillarme,
Lo pensarás dos veces cuando vaya a buscarte.

Otra vez:
Falso rasta, no aguanta presión,,
Falso gángster, luego nos denunció,
En mi barrio todos saben lo que son,
Yooou, conejo díselo:- Maricón!
Si faltas luego da la cara,
Si te cagas busca un guardaespaldas
Y hablas ponte un poco más cachas,
Y te rayas cómprate un arma
Falsos rastas solo van por la pasta,
Falso ′gangsta' vete con mas calma, quien me ataca
Lo hacen en mis espaldas porque,
En mi cara no tienen huevos a nada.

Porque quieren criticarme,
Si miran para abajo cuando me tienen delante,
Falso gángster, que dicen humillarme,
No pensarás dos veces cuando vaya a buscarte.

Otra vez:
Porque quieren criticarme,
Si miran para abajo cuando me tienen delante,
Falso rasta, que buscas humillarme,
Lo pensarás dos veces cuando vaya a buscarte.

Si cuando salga mi gente tendrás que esconderte, si faltas a mi gente
Y lloraras cuando te encuentre,
No eres consciente de lo que puede hacerte mi gente,
Quien recibe menos golpes vence.
Quien tiene los brazos grandes no es el fuerte
En la calle solo gana el que vence,
Si en el hoyo para que te metes,
Si luego no apareces... BOOOM!

Porque quieren criticarme,
Si miran para abajo cuando me tienen delante,
Falso rasta, lo que buscas es humillarme,
Lo pensarás dos veces cuando vaya a buscarte.

Otra vez:
Porque quieren criticarme,
Si miran para abajo cuando me tienen delante,
Falso rasta, que buscas humillarme,
Lo pensarás dos veces cuando vaya a buscarte.

Lo que canto sale de mi corazón,
Falso rasta, no me creo su canción,
Falso gangser que dice ser campeón
Bumm Para mi tu eres el maricón
Hablas mal de los battyman
Pero tu también sabes meterla por detrás,
Hay que tener un poquito de humildad,
Falso rasta solo van por la pasta,
Falso gangster solo van por la pasta.
Pero por Coslada no pasan
Esto no es juego, mi vida pongo en ello,
Mi canto sincero y te doy como consejo

Porque quieren criticarme,
Si miran para abajo cuando me tienen delante,
Falso gángster, dicen humillarme,
Lo pensarás dos veces cuando vaya a buscarte.

Otra vez:
Porque quieren criticarme,
Si miran para abajo cuando me tienen delante,
Falso rasta, que buscas humillarme,
Lo pensarás dos veces cuando vaya a buscarte.

Falso rasta, no aguanta presión,,
Falso gángster, luego nos denunció,
En mi barrio todos saben lo que son,
Yooou, conejo díselo:- Maricón!
Si faltas luego da la cara,
Si te cagas buscan guardaespaldas,
Y hablas ponte un poco más cachas,
Si te rayas cómprate un arma
Falso rasta, solo van por la pasta,
Falso ′gangsta vete con más calma quien me ataca,
Lo hacen en mis espaldas porque,
En mi cara no tienen huevos a nada.

Porque quieren criticarme,
Si miran para abajo cuando me tienen delante,
Falso rasta, que buscas humillarme,
Lo pensarás dos veces cuando vaya a buscarte.

Otra vez:
Porque quieren criticarme,
Si miran para abajo cuando me tienen delante,
Falso gángster, dicen humillarme,
Lo pensarás dos veces cuando vaya a buscarte.

They Look Down

- Yeah
- Hey, what's up bro?
- What's up dude?
- This fool is talking shit
- Yeah, right?
- Still clumsy, making mistakes, but you know, with punches!

They look down when they cross paths with me
Because you talked shit if you didn't want trouble,
Now you hide as if you were a child,
Hey

Camacho says:
Why do they want to criticize me,
If they look down when they have me in front of them,
Fake rasta, you seek to humiliate me,
You'll think twice when I come looking for you.

One more time:
Why do they want to criticize me,
If they look down when they have me in front of them,
Fake gangsters, who say they humiliate me,
You'll think twice when I come looking for you.

One more time:
Fake rasta, can't handle pressure,
Fake gangster, then reported us,
In my neighborhood everyone knows what they are,
Yooou, rabbit tell him:- Faggot!
If you disrespect then show your face,
If you shit yourself, get a bodyguard
And when you talk, get a little more buff,
And if you're scared, buy a gun
Fake rastas only go for the dough,
Fake 'gangsta' go with more calm, those who attack me
They do it behind my back because,
To my face they have no balls for anything.

Why do they want to criticize me,
If they look down when they have me in front of them,
Fake gangster, who say they humiliate me,
You won't think twice when I come looking for you.

One more time:
Why do they want to criticize me,
If they look down when they have me in front of them,
Fake rasta, you seek to humiliate me,
You'll think twice when I come looking for you.

When my people come out you'll have to hide, if you disrespect my people
And you'll cry when I find you,
You're not aware of what my people can do to you,
He who receives fewer blows wins.
He who has big arms is not the strong one
In the street only the one who wins wins,
If you get into the hole why do you get into it,
If you don't show up later... BOOOM!

Why do they want to criticize me,
If they look down when they have me in front of them,
Fake rasta, what you seek is to humiliate me,
You'll think twice when I come looking for you.

One more time:
Why do they want to criticize me,
If they look down when they have me in front of them,
Fake rasta, you seek to humiliate me,
You'll think twice when I come looking for you.

What I sing comes from my heart,
Fake rasta, I don't believe your song,
Fake gangster who claims to be a champion
Boom For me you are the faggot
You talk bad about battyman
But you also know how to put it in from behind,
You have to have a little humility,
Fake rasta only go for the dough,
Fake gangster only go for the dough.
But they don't pass through Coslada
This is not a game, I put my life into it,
My sincere singing and I give you as advice

Why do they want to criticize me,
If they look down when they have me in front of them,
Fake gangster, they say they humiliate me,
You'll think twice when I come looking for you.

One more time:
Why do they want to criticize me,
If they look down when they have me in front of them,
Fake rasta, you seek to humiliate me,
You'll think twice when I come looking for you.

Fake rasta, can't handle pressure,
Fake gangster, then reported us,
In my neighborhood everyone knows what they are,
Yooou, rabbit tell him:- Faggot!
If you disrespect then show your face,
If you shit yourself, get a bodyguard,
And when you talk, get a little more buff,
If you're scared, buy a gun
Fake rasta, only go for the dough,
Fake 'gangsta' go with more calm, those who attack me,
They do it behind my back because,
To my face they have no balls for anything.

Why do they want to criticize me,
If they look down when they have me in front of them,
Fake rasta, you seek to humiliate me,
You'll think twice when I come looking for you.

One more time:
Why do they want to criticize me,
If they look down when they have me in front of them,
Fake gangster, they say they humiliate me,
You'll think twice when I come looking for you.