Текст и перевод песни Cypress Hill - Marijuano locos

Marijuano locos

[Intro: Sen Dog]
... y que cabron... me vale... a huevo...
Tonces pues, pa mi clicka digo
La pura Cypress Hill clicka familia, pa que sepas
Muero por mi clicka, me vale madre...
Sabes que? es mi vale y mi sangre
Por eso por siempre puro Cypress Locotes
Pa que sepas...!
[B-Real]
Uno pal cerro, ocho pal matón
Siete pa tu muerte porque el sur es el mas chingón
No dejo de cargar mi fusca
Donde sea que yo voy, porque me quieren quebrar
Soy el vato mas conocido, nacido bandido
Sere, no te metas conmigo
Solo ven si quieres pleito
Los putos nunca vienen nomas hablan detrás
De las espaldas, saco el cuete
Porque hablas chingaderas? eh, se te acabo todo ese
Un vato muere y si tu
Quieres pedo con lo mismo quedaras en el ataúd
Di que te queda, la fusca te lleva
A la muerte mas rapido si eres leva...
Chorus x2:
Una vez ese, Cypress Hill, que nos vas a hacer ah?
[B-Real]
Cypress Hill te arrebata feria, quita feria
Viajando directo en avion a suramerica
Respirando marihuana, a 12 mil pies me eleva
A 40 mil, donde estamos?
Aterrizando en un lago, escondido y alejado
Directos al estadio, huyendo
De lugar a lugar, destruyendo...
Chorus
[B-Real]
Donde se que estes es el que sigue, se enciende
Pachele, parate y dile de cual eres
Dejan a la clicka seria
Quebran perros ustedes locos en miseria
Seria mucho recibir
Cromos en el pecho y me voy a morir
Putos descancen en violencia
Eternidad so no va a parar, ja!
Chorus
[Sen Dog]
Pa que sepan cabrones, Cypress clicka
El vato Muggs, B-Real, Sen Perro escandaloso
Cartoon, Sick Jacken, el vato Duke
Mellow Man, so vato cabron bum bum!
Pa que sepan gueyes...

Marijuano locos

[Intro: Sen Dog]
... and what a dickhead... I don't care... it's all good...
So, for my clicka I say
The pure Cypress Hill clicka family, so you know
I die for my clicka, I don't give a damn...
You know what? it's my homie and my blood
That's why forever pure Cypress Locos
So you know...!
[B-Real]
One for the hill, eight for the thug
Seven for your death because the south is the baddest
I don't stop carrying my gun
Wherever I go, because they want to break me
I'm the most famous dude, born a crook
I'll be, don't mess with me
Only come if you want a fight
Pussies never come, they only talk behind
Backs, I pull out the gun
Why do you talk shit? huh, you're all out of that
One dude dies and if you
Want a fuss, you'll stay in the coffin with the same
Say what you have left, the gun will take you
To death faster if you're a lightweight...
Chorus x2:
Once that, Cypress Hill, what are you going to do to us?
[B-Real]
Cypress Hill snatches money, takes money
Traveling directly by plane to South America
Breathing marijuana, it lifts me to 12,000 feet
At 40,000, where are we?
Landing on a lake, hidden and far away
Directly to the stadium, escaping
From place to place, destroying...
Chorus
[B-Real]
Wherever I am, it's the next one, it's on
Pachele, stand up and tell me which one you are
Let the serious clicka be
You guys are crazy in misery
It would be a lot to receive
Chromes on the chest and I'm going to die
Pussies rest in violence
Eternity so, it's not going to stop, ha!
Chorus
[Sen Dog]
So you know, you motherfuckers, Cypress clicka
The dude Muggs, B-Real, Sen Dog the outrageous
Cartoon, Sick Jacken, the dude Duke
Mellow Man, so dude badass bum bum!
So you know, guys...