Текст и перевод песни Lopes - Pole 2

Pole 2

Me levanto con un culo que es la cream
Y con la carga de por vida de nunca sentirme bien
Los problemas vienen todos juntos, me la suda friend
Porque si vienen todos juntos los barro juntos también

Yo antes de cantar ya firmaba culos y tetas
Me paso por los huevos tu disco y vuestra maqueta
Chulo, inteligente y con orgullo
Nadie se preocupa por lo mío, si no tiene que ver con lo suyo

Esto peta, oye de pararme no hay manera
Pa' yo canto pa' la gente callejera
Mandar gente a por ti
Es como que pidas en AliExpres te enteras
Que te llega a la casa cuando menos te lo esperas

Puerta abajo todo pa'l carajo
Vivo criminal sin nómina y con trabajo
Cari mira lo siento
He sufrido por tanto que nada me parece para tanto de momento

No me toques las pelotas
Más con tanta tontería
Voy a plaga por noche y botellas por día
La cabeza destrozada, nada vale más que el honor
Porque lo que tengas sin honor no vale nada

Yo ando a mis quehaceres, a mí dejadme aparte
Muestra lo que quieres y sabrán donde atacarte
A mí aunque me ataques me haces bien, ¿sabías?
Porque cuanto más chungo me lo metas, más le meto todavía

Todo fue muy bonito pero tía
Lo que más echo de menos de ti es cuando no te conocía
No lloro por quien se viene o quien se va
Todo vuelve al sitio de donde es y
Si no vuelve es que es de donde está

Me dijeron si sigues así acabaras en Teixerio
Y estoy en camariñas zorra, bebiendo un ribeiro
Quiero que le vaya bien a quien me quiera joder, bro
Pa' que vean que aun yéndole bien nunca serán mejor que yo

En las guerras pierde todo el mundo loco pero yo
Gano el saber quien está de mi lado y quien no
No vivo engañado, sé que cuando venga el lío
El único hombro que tengo pa' llorar es el mío

Yo ya no sufro por nada vacilón y chulo
Si no es guapa de cara, será guapa de culo
Quien sepa de rap de calle ya tiene seguro
Que en la puta calle española soy número uno

Yo ya no sufro por nada vacilón y chulo
Si no es guapa de cara, será guapa de culo
Quien sepa de rap de calle ya tiene seguro
Que en la puta calle española soy número uno

No me fío de nadie, ¿sabes por qué compañero?
Porque matarías por mí sí pero por ti primero
Cundo hay desgracias delante no valen gilipolleces
Conmigo si estás a instantes es como si no estuvieses

A veces voy mal o bien pero siempre de frente
Sacar beneficio de la derrota es ganaros siempre
Segundas oportunidades se dan a quien comete un error
No a quien ya es un error directamente

Y tú siendo un subnormal, ¿cómo es que te va ser fiel?
Si prefiere ir conmigo a un portal que contigo a un hotel
Piensa en como lo hacíamos anda cachonda perdida
Si la cojo endemonia'o, la follo seis horas seguidas

No hay problema nena, por aquí todo tranquilo
El domingo subo otro tema y el martes llega otro kilo
Mira, si estás en la mierda voy a la mierda contigo
Y si tú no vienes a la mía ya no te quiero conmigo

Y tu la lealtad no la puedes comprar con dinero
Porque justo se demuestra cuando la cuenta está a cero
Y tu mierda de canción no va cambiar el mundo MC
Pero un tiro en la cabeza a algún corrupto fijo que sí

Eyo hola, yo soy como Roma, mi amor
Porque aunque esté en la ruina sigo teniendo mi valor
El que es amigo de todo el mundo es porque es un lameculos
Y cuando el mundo esté en guerra no será amigo 'e ninguno

Habláis de no ser chivatos, es muy fácil rapearlo
Pero cuantos comisteis prisión para demostrarlo
Ante nada me paro ya aunque traten de joderlo
Pa' si tienes algo claro no hay que decirlo, hay que hacerlo

Tronca, a mí los contras me importan un huevo
Si sale mal un manejo, manejo de nuevo
Me enfrento al desastre
Si lo intentaste todo y no funcionó es porque todo no lo intentaste

Yo ya no sufro por nada vacilón y chulo
Si no es guapa de cara, será guapa de culo
Quien sepa de rap de calle ya tiene seguro
Que en la puta calle española soy número uno

Yo ya no sufro por nada vacilón y chulo
Si no es guapa de cara, será guapa de culo
Quien sepa de rap de calle ya tiene seguro
Que en la puta calle española soy número uno

Pole 2

I wake up with an ass that's the cream of the crop,
And with the lifelong burden of never feeling good enough.
Problems come all at once, I don't give a damn, friend,
Because if they come together, I sweep them away together too.

Before I sang, I was already signing asses and tits,
I don't give a shit about your album or your demo tape.
Cool, intelligent and with pride,
Nobody cares about my stuff, if it doesn't have to do with theirs.

This is popping, there's no way to stop me,
I sing for the street people.
Sending people after you
Is like ordering from AliExpress, you know,
It arrives at your house when you least expect it.

Downstairs, everything goes to hell,
I live a criminal life without a paycheck and with a job.
Honey, I'm sorry,
I've suffered so much that nothing seems like too much to me right now.

Don't get on my nerves
Anymore with so much nonsense,
I'm going for a plague per night and bottles per day.
My head is shattered, nothing is worth more than honor,
Because what you have without honor is worth nothing.

I'm doing my thing, leave me alone,
Show what you want and they'll know where to attack you.
Even if you attack me, you do me good, you know?
Because the harder you throw it at me, the harder I throw it back.

Everything was very nice, but girl,
What I miss most about you is when I didn't know you.
I don't cry for who comes or who goes,
Everything returns to the place where it belongs and
If it doesn't come back, it's because it's from where it is.

They told me if I keep going like this I'll end up in Teixerio,
And I'm in Camariñas, bitch, drinking a Ribeiro.
I want those who want to screw me over to do well, bro,
So they can see that even if they do well, they'll never be better than me.

In wars everyone loses, crazy, but I
Win by knowing who is on my side and who is not.
I don't live deceived, I know that when the trouble comes,
The only shoulder I have to cry on is my own.

I don't suffer for anything anymore, I'm cocky and cool,
If she's not pretty in the face, she'll be pretty in the ass.
Whoever knows about street rap is already sure
That in the fucking Spanish streets, I'm number one.

I don't suffer for anything anymore, I'm cocky and cool,
If she's not pretty in the face, she'll be pretty in the ass.
Whoever knows about street rap is already sure
That in the fucking Spanish streets, I'm number one.

I don't trust anyone, you know why, partner?
Because you would kill for me, yes, but for yourself first.
When there are misfortunes ahead, bullshit doesn't work,
With me, if you're there for moments, it's as if you weren't there at all.

Sometimes I go bad or good, but always head-on,
To benefit from defeat is to always win against you.
Second chances are given to those who make a mistake,
Not to those who are already a mistake directly.

And you, being a dumbass, how is she going to be faithful to you?
If she prefers to go with me to a doorway than with you to a hotel.
Think about how we used to do it, come on, lost horny,
If I catch her possessed, I'll fuck her for six hours straight.

No problem babe, everything is calm here,
I'll upload another song on Sunday and another kilo arrives on Tuesday.
Look, if you're in the shit, I'll go to the shit with you,
And if you don't come to mine, I don't want you with me anymore.

And you can't buy loyalty with money,
Because it's precisely shown when the account is at zero.
And your shitty song won't change the world, MC,
But a shot in the head to some corrupt guy sure will.

Hey there, I'm like Rome, my love,
Because even though I'm in ruins, I still have my value.
He who is a friend to everyone is because he is an ass-kisser,
And when the world is at war, he won't be a friend to anyone.

You talk about not being snitches, it's very easy to rap about it,
But how many of you ate prison to prove it?
I don't stop at anything anymore, even if they try to screw it up,
Because if you have something clear, you don't have to say it, you have to do it.

Girl, I don't give a damn about the haters,
If a deal goes wrong, I deal again.
I face disaster,
If you tried everything and it didn't work, it's because you didn't try everything.

I don't suffer for anything anymore, I'm cocky and cool,
If she's not pretty in the face, she'll be pretty in the ass.
Whoever knows about street rap is already sure
That in the fucking Spanish streets, I'm number one.

I don't suffer for anything anymore, I'm cocky and cool,
If she's not pretty in the face, she'll be pretty in the ass.
Whoever knows about street rap is already sure
That in the fucking Spanish streets, I'm number one.