Текст и перевод песни Golpe a Golpe - Pal Carajo

Pal Carajo

Romantik style
Desde la palma
Aja
Jamaica

Y si tu papi
Y tu mami no me quieren
Que se vallan pal carajo
Ahi q se vallan pal carajo
Que se vallan pal carajo
Y si tu novio te cela
Que se valla pal carajo
Ahi que se valla pal carajo

Si tu eres mi lucero
Por la que me desespero
Si no stas aqui conmigo
Me siento com un cero
Si no me das un besito
Rapido yo me muero
Quiero estar contigo
Pero siendo el primero
Que tu papi no me quiere
Porq soy pudiente
Que tu mami no quiere
Por que soy irreberente
Que tu novio me odia
Porq soy de la calle
Que importa
Si te gustan mil detalles
Que te hagan sentir la mujer
Mas especial
Que te lleve a la luna en un viaje espacial
Que te hable
Con mi lexico interacial
Que mas da
Si yo por ti me hago hasta matar
Que te muerdan la colita
Y te besen el cuellito
Que te ale el pelo
Y chupe el ombligito
Que te diga
Al oido algo bonito
Olvidate del dinero
Y quereme un poquito

Y si tu papi
Y tu mami no me quieren
Que se vallan pal carajo
Ahi q se vallan pal carajo
Que se vallan pal carajo
Y si tu novio te cela
Que se valla pal carajo
Ahi que se valla pal carajo

Voi a encerrar su futuro
En una jaula con diamantes
Vente conmigo baby
Y seamos mas que amantes
Yo se que no soy de los tipos
Mas elegantes
Pero parati
Yo soy el mejor aspirante
Se que no tengo mucho
Y ala vez tengo todo
Yo tengo tus besos que me valen mas que el oro
Que te quede claro
Mami que to adoro
Y q son tus ojos
Mis mas preciados tesoros
Mi mas preciado tesoro
Eres tu baby
Mi mas preciado tesoro
Eres tu

Y si tu papi
Y tu mami no me quieren
Que se vallan pal carajo
Ahi q se vallan pal carajo
Que se vallan pal carajo
Y si tu novio te cela
Que se valla pal carajo
Ahi que se valla pal carajo

Oye
Que te quede claro
Que esto es reggae colombiano
Desde la palma
Golpe a golpe
Con el guajiro

Mi mas preciado tesoro eres tu
Y q se vallan pal carajo
Y q se vallan pal carajo
Que mas da
Y q se vallan pal carajo

Mi mas preciado tesoro eres tu
Y q se vallan pal carajo
Y q se vallan pal carajo
Que mas da
Y q se vallan pal carajo

Sick to Death of It

Romantic style
From La Palma
Whoa
Jamaica

And if your dad
And your mom don't like me
They can go to hell
Yeah they can go to hell
They can go to hell
And if your boyfriend makes you jealous
He can go to hell
Yeah he can go to hell

For you, you're my beacon
The one who drives me crazy
If you're not here with me
I feel like nothing
If you don't give me a kiss
I'll quickly die
I want to be with you
But only as your number one
Your dad doesn't like me
Because I'm loaded
Your mom doesn't like me
Because I'm reckless
Your boyfriend hates me
Because I'm street
What does it matter
If you like my thousand little touches
That make you feel like the
Most special woman
To whisk you away to the moon on a magical journey
To talk to you
With my multilingual vocabulary
What does it matter
If for you I'd even kill
They can bite your little behind
And kiss your neck
They can stroke your hair
And suck on your belly button
They can tell you
Something nice in your ear
Forget about money
And just want me a little

And if your dad
And your mom don't like me
They can go to hell
Yeah they can go to hell
They can go to hell
And if your boyfriend makes you jealous
He can go to hell
Yeah he can go to hell

I'm going to keep your future locked up
In a cage made of diamonds
Come with me baby
And let's be more than lovers
I know I'm not one of those guys
Who are the most handsome
But for you
I'm your very best suitor
I know I don't have much
Yet I have everything at the same time
I have your kisses which are more precious than gold
Let it be known
Baby, that I adore you
And that your eyes
Are my most precious treasures
My most precious treasure
Is you baby
My most precious treasure
Is you

And if your dad
And your mom don't like me
They can go to hell
Yeah they can go to hell
They can go to hell
And if your boyfriend makes you jealous
He can go to hell
Yeah he can go to hell

Hey
Let it be known
That this is Colombian reggae
From La Palma
Golpe a Golpe
With El Guajiro

My most precious treasure is you
And they can go to hell
And they can go to hell
What does it matter
And they can go to hell

My most precious treasure is you
And they can go to hell
And they can go to hell
What does it matter
And they can go to hell