Текст и перевод песни Kendo Kaponi - Hey Ey

Hey Ey

Me levanto y en el piso pongo el pies izquierdo
Y un mensaje de texto dice
Que siempre les ladro y nunca muerdo
Yo loco por verlos
Salgo a la ciudad buscándolos
Y dando tantas vueltas que aveces me pierdo

Farru si me vieras y no hablaras tanta mie
Y me metieras
Pudieras frontiar con eso toa las veces que quisieras
Que tu esperas, que yo saque trescientos de mi cartera
Y ponga en una balanza mi vida o mi carrera

Recuerda la lealtad con el dinero no concuerda
La biblia lo dice, la derecha va abrirte la izquierda
Alimenta a tu animal pero a distancia
Porque puede que te muerda
Y la guitarra en medio del concierto
Va partir la cuerda
Moraleja; nunca cambiaras tu primogenitura
Por un plato de lentejas
Yo los tacho y los descarto
A mi nadie se me aleja
Con el tiempo me han copiao hasta la linea de las cejas
Y son varios,
El único demonio directo con Dios
Sin intermediario, sin iglesia, sin pastores, Sin rosario
La palabra queja no esta dentro e' mi glosario
Siempre hago lo que quiera socio pregúntale a Mario
Eme, Dile que no metan la mano
A la ornilla el nene, si el problema no detiene
Se le van a doblar los filo a las llenes
Voa llamar a los de ramos antonini
Pa dormir van a tener que usar PM
Cruces rojas, se alimentan de las cosas que uno arroja
Comejenes mordiendo madera floja
La lluvia de su envidia no me moja
Yo tengo raises de roble
Y ustedes son gotas en mis hojas

Hey, Ey
Mucho titerito de Cornflakes
Donde yo los pille no hay break (Motherfuckers)
Hey, Ey,
El demonio dando chiva
To' las cortas al aire
Vamo "Mano arriba, mano arriba"

Abre vuelo cotorra
Que vamos a desmontarte la gorra
La historia de un demonio no borra
No compare cascabel con cobra
En las noches Los Lobos se ensorran
Corran, corran, corran...

Ponte bruto pa' dejarte el autotune de luto
Tu compositor liriquiando no da fruto
Mucha pintura en la cara payaso
Y no te salen los trucos
El dia que me aburra
Voy a escribirte un tema sin coro de treinta minutos
Mucho fronte y armadura de carton
Y cuando entra el calentón
Justifican con que la poli ta dura
To's pierden la soldadura
Asi cualquiera dura, Interesante
Los tengo a to's leidos
Asi se pongan en el pecho
Un motor de avion de implante
Te voa tener que ver pa preguntar
Quien quien fue el que te ayudo a inventar
Eso de que me invitaste a peliar
A ti te gusta aparentar
Pero ponte a pensar
Que cuando nos veamos las palabras te las vas a tragar
Como jarabe, en que cabeza cabe
Si tu eres cinco ojos y que te cagues
Es algo normal, y hasta tus fanáticos lo saben
Tu suenas con que me llamen y me graben
En tus canciones cuantas mentiras mas caben?

Hello, Hello
-Hello mera mamabicho es Kendo canto'e cabrón ven acá que es lo que
Tu estas hablando en los temas de mi mamabicho
Si tu sabes lo que yo doy, tu me conoces a mi.
No yo te conozco maricon y yo se lo que tu da
-Ehh Mamabicho tu sabes que si yo te pillo no va
Haber break cabron para la lengua esa que tu sabes
No obligao yo se eso lo entiendo
-Pues tu sabes lo que a mi me dan ganas de hacer cabron cojerrte por
Ahí y meterte treinta *&&^(en la cara canto e mamabicho a
Ver que va pasar canto e' cabron meterte frente a to el mundo.
Chico no con eso no te buscas na un peso ni
Na. no haces nada constructivo metiéndome a mi
-Si si si tu sabes que después de esta si quieres llama la policía, v
E al tribunal, ve a donde los guardias ve a donde tu quieras
Canto e' cabron a donde tu quieras canto e' bocón jadio chota
Oye y yo no tengo que estar llamando a nadie pa decir que tu
Hablastes conmigo. Lo que tu hablastes conmigo se quedo conmigo.
-Oye lo que te voy a decir sabes que pa la próxima vez que te
Llame no va ser pa buena mamabicho te lo estoy diciendo cabron.
Tu sabes este es mi numero a la orden.
Vuelvo y te repito yo no me busco un peso el dia que tu necesites
Algo ahí estoy. yo no, yo no, Entiende yo no,
Desto, me entiendes, yo no tengo problemas con nadie.
-No tienes problema pero agradeceme que no te he metió cabron.
Estoy claro y te agra, agra,
Agradezco que no lo hayas hecho
Porque enverdad eso iba ser una loquera.

Inventando cosas
Dices que a mis panas yo le clavo las esposas
Mere, lo que tu digas no me afecta
Y menos me interfiere
Lo de munequita y yo,
Siempre ha sido intercambiarnos las mujeres
En ventaja yo siempre he sido el mismo arrogante
En altas y bajas
Yo si tengo trescientas pares de jordan en las cajas
Y tu ropa Armani y tennis supra cuando viajas
Y el complejo de gordo usando faja
Yo si trato al que quiera y como quiero
Y con eme de Sello disquero
Nos montamos y le metemos
A ti y al pasajero
Mejor dicho, el día que me pilles
Vas a tener que meterme la mano a dentro del bicho
Quelo, Que lo cuente
Sigues tratando de imitar voces mias
Pa q te pueda creer la gente
Y que fácil es mentir de personas cuando están ausentes
Que mamey verdad cabron,
Voy a ponerte claro Mamabicho

Hey, Ey
Mucho titerito de Cornflakes
Donde yo los pille no hay break (Motherfuckers)
Hey, Ey,
El demonio dando chiva
To' las cortas al aire
Vamo "Mano arriba, mano arriba"

En un pasado es probable que dormí en un matre inflable
Y con aire en casa e' mami, papi, papi así cualquiera crece estable
Y pa hablar tienes que decir las cosas como son a la hora de contar
Mi range Rover en diciembre va a saldar
Y tu tuvistes una ahora, me acabo de acordar
Que te la quitaron y en la radio hasta te pelaron
No la pudistes pagar, hablando de dinero cada vez que escribes
Mejor cuéntale al mundo a donde es que vives
Si es que a donde vives, nunca haz pagao billes
Yo si quiero te enfango
Y te quito e' la cabeza la cintita de Rambo
Desde chamaquito monda las tennis de lao' por sambo
Y un sambo no puede pisar las huellas por donde yo ando

Hey, Ey
Mucho titerito de Cornflakes
Donde yo los pille no hay break (Motherfuckers)
Hey, Ey,
El demonio dando chiva
To' las cortas al aire
Vamo "Mano arriba, mano arriba"

(Farruko / -Kendo)

-Mera sabes que no te quiero volver
A ver, que no te pille por la calle
Es que siempre donde único me vas a ver es en el puesto de mi
Pai, pq ahí ahí es donde yo me paso
Marikon. Yo no Jangueo, yo ni salgo...
-A mi no me importa, no me importa,
Pues no salgas de ahí ni de tu casa.
Pues ya me lo estas diciendo y me
Estas dejando saber que no me quieres por ahii
-Olvidate de eso a mi no me importa loco
Y mira ver que haces con la película esa
Es que tampoco yo puedo dejar la película mía entiendes
-Mera papi que película de que ven
Acá tu eres títere tu eres jodedor??
No cabron yo no soy jodedor tu lo sabes cabron
Lo mío es hacer música y cantar yo no soy jodedor
-Pero entonces pa q tu estas haciendo canciones de titerito y títere
Cabron si tu sabes que yo si soy un
Títere, yo si soy un títere, tu eres títere?
Si fuera títere estuviera con una corta por ahí
Frotando y ah tengo problemas con este con el otro.
Tu no tienes que na,
Tu no tienes que na mamabicho tu tienes que
Dejar la mie esa de estar haciendo malianteo.
Tu sabes q yo tengo mis malianteitos y mis cositas...
Ombe no, olvidate de eso te voy a colgar
Mamabicho sabes que si te vuelvo a llamar te la buscastes
Pues suave por ahi.

Oye te manda saludo GRINGO dice que a donde
Te pille te va volver a dar lo tuyo por BOCON.
Oye porque cuando yo canto algo que otro artista ha
Cantaoo' simplemente estoy reviviendo LETRAS QUE YO HICE OITE.

Oye y se me olvido decirte que me queda un mensaje
De voz mas en el voicemail oyelo a ver si lo conoces
Farruko: Tuvimos un pasado y por eso te aprecio y tu me distes una
Oportunidad bien grande a mi y telo telo telo agradezco hasta el
Ultimo dia.
Era mas fácil hacer una canción juntos que to' esta estupidez.!!

Hey Ey

I get up and put my left foot on the floor
And a text message says
That I always bark at them and never bite
I'm crazy to see them
I go out to the city looking for them
And going around in circles so many times that sometimes I get lost

Farru, if you saw me and didn't talk so much shit
And you stepped to me
You could face that as many times as you wanted
What do you expect, that I take three hundred out of my wallet
And put my life or my career on a scale

Remember loyalty doesn't agree with money
The Bible says so, the right hand will open the left
Feed your animal but from a distance
Because it might bite you
And the guitar in the middle of the concert
Will break the string
Moral: you will never change your birthright
For a plate of lentils
I cross them out and discard them
Nobody gets away from me
Over time they have copied me even to the line of my eyebrows
And they are several
The only demon directly with God
Without intermediary, without church, without pastors, without rosary
The word complaint is not in my glossary
I always do what I want partner, ask Mario
Eme, tell him not to put his hand
On the stove the kid, if the problem doesn't stop
The edges of the magazines are going to bend
I'm gonna call the Ramos Antonini ones
To sleep they are going to have to use PM
Red crosses, they feed on the things that one throws away
Termites chewing soft wood
The rain of your envy doesn't wet me
I have oak roots
And you are drops on my leaves

Hey, Ey
A lot of Cornflakes puppets
Wherever I catch them there is no break (Motherfuckers)
Hey, Ey
The devil snitching
To' the short ones in the air
Let's go "Hands up, hands up"

Open flight, parakeet
That we are going to take off your cap
The story of a demon doesn't erase
Don't compare rattlesnake with cobra
At night the wolves snore
Run, run, run...

Get rough to leave autotune in mourning
Your songwriter lyrically bears no fruit
Lots of paint on your face, clown
And you can't do the tricks
The day I get bored
I'm going to write you a thirty minute song without a chorus
A lot of front and cardboard armor
And when the heat comes in
They justify that the police are hard on you
To's lose the weld
So anyone lasts, Interesting
I have them all read
So they put on their chest
An airplane engine implant
I'm gonna have to see you to ask
Who who helped you invent
That you invited me to fight
You like to pretend
But think about it
That when we see each other you are going to swallow your words
Like syrup, in which head fits
If you are five eyes and you shit yourself
It's normal, and even your fans know it
You dream that they call me and record me
How many more lies fit in your songs?

Hello, Hello
-Hello, you motherfucker, it's Kendo, you son of a bitch, come here, what is it
You're talking about in my motherfucker's themes
If you know what I give, you know me.
No, I know you faggot and I know what you give
-Ehh, motherfucker, you know that if I catch you there won't be
No break, bastard, for that tongue that you know
Not forced, I know that, I understand
-Well, you know what I feel like doing, bastard, grab you by
There and put thirty *&&^(in your face, you son of a bitch, to
See what's going to happen, you bastard, put it in front of everyone.
Boy, no, with that you don't get a peso or
Na. you don't do anything constructive by putting me in
-Yes, yes, yes, you know that after this if you want to call the police, v
E to court, go to the guards, go wherever you want
You bastard, wherever you want, you loudmouth, annoying, snitch
Hey, and I don't have to call anyone to tell you that you
You talked to me. What you talked to me about stayed with me.
-Hey, what I'm going to tell you, you know that the next time you
Call me, it won't be for good, motherfucker, I'm telling you, bastard.
You know this is my number at your service.
I repeat to you, I don't earn a peso the day you need
Something there I am. I don't, I don't, Understand I don't,
This, you understand, I don't have problems with anyone.
-You have no problem but thank me that I haven't put you in, bastard.
I'm clear and I'm sorry, sorry,
I appreciate that you didn't
Because the truth is that was going to be crazy.

Making things up
You say that I handcuff my homies
Mere, whatever you say doesn't affect me
And it interferes with me less
Munequita and I
It's always been about swapping women
To my advantage I have always been the same arrogant
In highs and lows
I do have three hundred pairs of Jordans in boxes
And your Armani clothes and Supra tennis shoes when you travel
And the fat complex wearing a girdle
I do treat whoever I want and how I want
And with Eme from Record Label
We ride and we put it in
To you and the passenger
Better yet, the day you catch me
You're going to have to put your hand inside the bug
I want it, let him tell it
You keep trying to imitate my voices
So that people can believe you
And how easy it is to lie about people when they are absent
What a mamey, right, bastard
I'm going to make it clear to you Motherfucker

Hey, Ey
A lot of Cornflakes puppets
Wherever I catch them there is no break (Motherfuckers)
Hey, Ey
The devil snitching
To' the short ones in the air
Let's go "Hands up, hands up"

In the past it is likely that I slept on an inflatable mattress
And with air in mommy's house, daddy, daddy that's how anyone grows stable
And to speak you have to tell things as they are when it comes to counting
My Range Rover will be paid off in December
And you had one now, I just remembered
That they took it from you and they even skinned you on the radio
You couldn't pay for it, speaking of money every time you write
Better tell the world where you live
If it's where you live, you've never paid bills
If I want, I muddy you
And I take the Rambo headband off your head
Since I was a kid, I've been cleaning the tennis shoes on the side for sambo
And a sambo can't step on the tracks where I walk

Hey, Ey
A lot of Cornflakes puppets
Wherever I catch them there is no break (Motherfuckers)
Hey, Ey
The devil snitching
To' the short ones in the air
Let's go "Hands up, hands up"

(Farruko / -Kendo)

-Look, you know I don't want to go back
To see you, that I don't catch you on the street
It's that the only place you're going to see me is at my dad's stand
Pai, because that's where I spend my time
Faggot. I don't hang out, I don't even go out...
-I don't care, I don't care
Well, don't leave there or your house.
Well, you're already telling me and I
You're letting me know that you don't want me there
-Forget about it I don't care crazy
And look what you do with that movie
It's that I can't leave my film either, you understand
-Hey daddy, what movie are you talking about?
Here you are a puppet, are you a joker?
No, bastard, I'm not a joker, you know, bastard
Mine is to make music and sing, I'm not a joker
-But then why are you making puppet and puppet songs?
Bastard if you know that if I am a
Puppet, if I am a puppet, are you a puppet?
If I were a puppet I'd be there with a short
Rubbing and ah I have problems with this one with the other.
You don't have to na
You don't have to do anything, motherfucker, you have to
Stop that shit about being thug.
You know I have my little thugs and my little things...
Man, no, forget about it, I'm going to hang up on you
Motherfucker, you know that if I call you again, you looked for it
Well, smooth over there.

Hey, GRINGO sends you greetings, he says that wherever
Catch you, he will give you back what is yours for BOCON.
Hey, because when I sing something that another artist has
Cantaoo' I'm just reviving LYRICS I DID OITE.

Hey, and I forgot to tell you that I have one more message
Voicemail in the voicemail, listen to it and see if you know it
Farruko: We had a past and that's why I appreciate you and you gave me one
A very big opportunity for me and I appreciate it until
Last day.
It was easier to do a song together than all this stupidity.!!