Текст и перевод песни Grupo Exterminador - El Judicial y el Traficante

El Judicial y el Traficante

Buenas noches amigo,
Si es tan amable de bajarse de su troca
Porque vamos a hacer un cheque de rutina.
No sea payaso mi federal
Nomas digame con cuanto nos arreglamos
Usted ya sabe lo que traigo.
Se equivoca mi amigo a mi nadie me a comprado
Y los que intentan hacerlo todos estan
Encerrados
Jajaja perdoneme mi general pero a mi se
Me hace que usted no pela un chivo a mordidas
Hay esa risita es la que calienta ahora si
Me caiste mal pedazo de sabandija
Voy, voy asustame panteon
En un reten anti drogas cayo 1 mafioso
Muy bravo traia 1 troca cargada a rio colorado
Toco con 1 judicial de esos que son muy onrados
El judicial muy honesto
Al hombre le hizo saber
Si no trae nada mi amigo
No tiene porque temer disculpe
Usted la molestia pero eso es nuestro deber
El traficante le dijo
Queriendolo sobornar
Ya sabe usted lo que traigo
Pa' que me va a revisar
Mejor vallame diciendo
Con cuanto hay que cooperar
Amigo usted se equivoca
A mi nadie me a comprado
Y esos que intentan hacerlo
Todos estan encerrados
Y los que se ponen bravos
Ya se encuentran enterrados
Exterminadoor
Le contesto el traficante
Perdone que se lo diga
Se me hace amigo que usted
No pela un chivo a mordidas habladores
De su clase ninguno da la medida
Le contesto el judicial burlandose a carcajada
A mi se me hace que usted
No mata un chango a nalgadas
Usted es de los que se rajan
En la primer calentada
Soy traficante mi amigo
Con la sangre muy caliente
Yo soy de pocas palabras
Ya que estamos frente a frente
Si le faltan yo le presto pa' que se anime y le entre
Arrancaron sus pistolas
Al mas leve movimiento
Y en fracciones de segundos
El traficante cae muerto y al judicial en la procu
Ya le asendieron el puesto

The Lawman and the Drug Lord

Good evening, my friend,
Would you be so kind as to step out of your truck
Because we're going to do a routine check.
Don't be a clown, my federal
Just tell me how much we can settle for
You already know what I'm carrying.
You're mistaken, my friend, no one has ever bought me
And those who try to do so are all
Locked up
Hahaha forgive me, sir, but it seems to me that you
You're not the type to get your hands dirty for a bribe
Oh, that little laugh is what really warms me up, now
I've taken a dislike to you, you filthy rat
Come on, come on, scare me, coward
In an anti-drug checkpoint, they caught a mafioso
He was really angry, he was driving a truck loaded to the top with Colorado River
He met up with a lawman, one of those who are supposed to be honest
The lawman, very honest
Let the man know
If you don't have anything, my friend
You have nothing to worry about, sorry
For the inconvenience, but that's our job
The drug dealer said
Trying to bribe him
You already know what I'm carrying
Why are you going to search me?
Better tell me
How much do I have to pay to cooperate?
My friend, you're mistaken
No one has ever bought me
And those who try to do so
Are all locked up
And those who get angry
Are already buried
Exterminator
The drug dealer replied
Forgive me for saying this
It seems to me, my friend, that you
You're not the type to get your hands dirty for a bribe, you talker
None of your kind are worth a damn
The lawman replied, laughing in his face
It seems to me that you
You couldn't kill a monkey with a slap
You're the kind of guy who would back down
At the first sign of trouble
I'm a drug dealer, my friend
With very hot blood
I'm a man of few words
Since we're face to face
If you're lacking, I'll lend you a hand so you can get going
They drew their guns
At the slightest movement
And in a split second
The drug dealer fell dead, and the lawman in the D.A.'s office
They've already promoted him