Текст и перевод песни Lil Quil - Sr. Oficial

Sr. Oficial

Estaba en cieneguita fumándome un puro de mota
Llega la paca y luego me revisa me dice
A que es lo que huele usted, usted huele a fuckin' maidre
Póngase en el carro para revisarlo bien
Enseñe mi puro y le dije

No voy a parar de fumar mi ganja, porque soy real ganja man
Póngame mi puro en mi 'and, quiero fumar'e Sr. oficial
Sr. oficial páseme mi ganja, Sr. oficial agarre mi plata
Sr. oficial páseme mi ganja, Sr. oficial le recuerdo

El primer puro que yo fume fue en el comedor
Con mi compa y mi primo y mi profesor
Me sentía tan rico y me pegaba el sol
Después un dolor en el estómago
Y en instante me siento hambriento y me tenía que mandar a mogambo
A cómprarme un pedazo de pollo porque mi jupa me da vuelta como yo-yo

Soy un big boy ahora hasta fumo tocola
No le pongo mente a esa vara de la coca
No me ponga eso cerca de la boca porque yo no quiero oler esa mierda
Big boy ahora hasta fumo tocola
No le pongo mente a esa vara de la coca
No me ponga eso cerca de la boca porque oler a mí no me provoca

No voy a parar de fumar mi ganja, porque soy real ganja man
Póngame mi puro en mi 'and, quiero fumar'e Sr. oficial
Sr. oficial páseme mi ganja, Sr. oficial agarre mi plata
Sr. oficial páseme mi ganja, Sr. oficial le recuerdo

En el momento el paco lo estaba oliendo
Después al paco le fue cuadrando
Me dijo mae siga enrolando que me quiero fumar ese purillo
Le digo eso no va ser tan sencillo
Usted me quiere agarrar de carajillo
Y esa vara no es así mi hermanillo
Mejor mándese una vuelta en otro lugar

Soy un big boy ahora hasta fumo tocola
No le pongo mente a esa vara de la coca
No me ponga eso cerca de la boca porque yo no quiero oler esa mierda
Big boy ahora hasta fumo tocola
No le pongo mente a esa vara de la coca
No me ponga eso cerca de la boca porque oler a mí no me provoca

No voy a parar de fumar mi ganja, porque soy real ganja man
Póngame mi puro en mi 'and, quiero fumar'e Sr. oficial
Sr. oficial páseme mi ganja, Sr. oficial agarre mi plata
Sr. oficial páseme mi ganja, Sr. oficial le recuerdo

Estaba en cieneguita fumándome un puro de mota
Llega la paca y luego me revisa me dice
A que es lo que huele usted, usted huele a fuckin' maidre
Póngase en el carro para revisarlo bien
Enseñe mi puro y le dije

Sr. Officer

I was in Cienequita smoking a blunt
The cops arrive and they search me and said to me
"What is that smell? You smell like fucking weed"
"Get in the car so we can search you properly"
I showed him my blunt and told him

"I'm not going to stop smoking my ganja, because I'm a real ganja man
"Put my blunt back in my hand, I want to smoke it, Mr. Officer"
"Mr. Officer, pass me my ganja, Mr. Officer, take my money"
"Mr. Officer, pass me my ganja, Mr. Officer, I remind you"

The first blunt I ever smoked was in the dining room
With my friend and my cousin and my teacher
I felt so rich and the sun was beating down on me
Then I got a stomach ache
And suddenly I felt hungry and I had to go to the store
To buy a piece of chicken because my hunger was twisting me up like a yo-yo

I'm a big boy now, I even smoke tocola
I don't pay any mind to that coke stuff
"Don't put that stuff near my mouth because I don't want to smell that shit"
Big boy now, I even smoke tocola
I don't pay any mind to that coke stuff
Don't put that stuff near my mouth because I don't like to smell like it

"I'm not going to stop smoking my ganja, because I'm a real ganja man
"Put my blunt back in my hand, I want to smoke it, Mr. Officer"
"Mr. Officer, pass me my ganja, Mr. Officer, take my money"
"Mr. Officer, pass me my ganja, Mr. Officer, I remind you"

At that moment, the cop was smelling it
Then the cop started to like it
He said to me, "Dude, keep rolling that up because I want to smoke that blunt"
I said, "That's not going to be so easy"
"You're trying to trick me"
And that's not how it's going to be, my friend"
"You better go somewhere else"

I'm a big boy now, I even smoke tocola
I don't pay any mind to that coke stuff
"Don't put that stuff near my mouth because I don't want to smell that shit"
Big boy now, I even smoke tocola
I don't pay any mind to that coke stuff
Don't put that stuff near my mouth because I don't like to smell like it

"I'm not going to stop smoking my ganja, because I'm a real ganja man
"Put my blunt back in my hand, I want to smoke it, Mr. Officer"
"Mr. Officer, pass me my ganja, Mr. Officer, take my money"
"Mr. Officer, pass me my ganja, Mr. Officer, I remind you"

I was in Cienequita smoking a blunt
The cops arrive and they search me and said to me
"What is that smell? You smell like fucking weed"
P"Get in the car so we can search you properly"
I showed him my blunt and told him