Текст и перевод песни Mexicano 777 - Tiempo de empezar

Tiempo de empezar

Hey! Tiempo de empezar y de analizar
Quien es el atrevido que me pienza mi tirar
He visto que el oponente no da el grado
Seiko da el tiempo pero a mi me luce el Rado
Declaro inrallable esta guerrera
No tengo arma blanca pero tengo yo mi perra
La celba en la que vivo la sobre paso
Hey! Metete conmigo para que sientas el cantazo
El machetazo que te trae este boricua
Canciones de este tipo las hago para el que se pica
Que crica le pienso yo hacer en la cabeza
Chupa, lambe y besa atravez de mi destreza
Y como reza cuando se le termina ya su tiempo
Palabras que me tires para mi son como el viento
Vienen y van para mi maldiciran pero nunca podran pero nunca
Ladron que juzgas ladron, es por su condicion, por su condicion
Ladron que juzgas ladron, es por su condicion, por su condicion
Tengo mas tiros que lo que carga mi canon
Tengo mas rujido que un grito de un leon
Tengo mas fuego que la boca de un dragon
Y dudas para que veas para que sientas mi presion
De corazon empieza la masacre callejera
Muchos que dicen que son de la vieja escuela
Nunca los vi no estaban por ahi
Entonce porque dice que estaba siempre ahi
No es ser numero uno sino que manternerse
Sigo preparado para la guerra nadie me vence
Traeme a tu sense para serlo mas chicote
Porque tu y tu corillo para mi son sopla pote
Estaba bien tranquilo buscando yo de Dios
Ahora aguante el extremo de mi voz
Dios mio perdonalos porque no saben lo que hacen
Come in to my world come in entren pasen

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Ladron que juzgas ladron, es por su condicion, por su condicion
Ladron que juzgas ladron, es por su condicion, por su condicion
Pasen mi sin
Pasen mi son
El enemigo lo que quieres es que saque mi canon
Pasen mi sin
Pasen mi son
No jueguen con mis controles porque empieza la mision
(Repetición 2X)

Y si hago una masacre no dejo ningun rastro
Me guillo de cabron como si fuera Fidel Castro
No soy un comunista
Yo soy Puertorriqueno
Para mi tu eres mi esclavo y para ti yo soy tu dueno
Me desedeno en la materia mas poderosa
Gozosa, sabrosa preguntalen a Rosa
Como rozo con mi coso no bajando el pozo pero tripieso
Como el oso apetitoso aunque destroso
Aveses muy rabioso cuando saco el mojoso
Y como toso cuando me da una pata
Y venia una brisa y fua!
Cuando empiezo con mis lyricas
Es como estaticas, maniatica, lunatica aveces bien sarcastica
Pero jamas es clasica para los pateticos y enarfabetos
Que se siguen dando duro contra el seto
Aqui termina el reto como le someto socio yo
Lo pienso y pero e decidido no aborchornarlo
Que son los numero uno en la lista de los puercos
So terco no cojieron el consejo
Como yo manejo te dirijo hacia el vacio
A flotas en un rio por tu descomposicion
Me voy ya no te torturo en esta cancion
Saca, saca creistes que me iba

Ladron que juzgas ladron, es por su condicion, por su condicion
Ladron que juzgas ladron, es por su condicion, por su condicion
(Repetición 4x)

Time to Begin

Hey! Time to begin and analyze
Who is the daring one who thinks of shooting at me
I've seen that the opponent doesn't make the grade
Seiko gives the time, but my Rado shines on me
I declare this warrior uncatchable
I don't have a blade, but I have my bitch
The cell I live in, I surpass it
Hey! Mess with me so you can feel the punch
The machete blow that this Puerto Rican brings you
Songs of this type I make for those who get stung
What a groove I plan to make in your head
Suck, lick and kiss through my skill
And as it prays when its time is up
Words you throw at me are like the wind
They come and go, they curse me but they never can, never
A thief who judges a thief, it's because of his condition, his condition
A thief who judges a thief, it's because of his condition, his condition
I have more shots than my cannon carries
I have more roar than a lion's cry
I have more fire than a dragon's mouth
And doubts so you can see, so you can feel my pressure
From the heart begins the street massacre
Many who say they are from the old school
I never saw them, they weren't around
So why do they say they were always there
It's not about being number one, but about staying there
I'm still prepared for war, no one defeats me
Bring me your sensei to make him even shorter
Because you and your crew are pot blowers to me
I was very calm, searching for God
Now endure the extreme of my voice
My God, forgive them for they know not what they do
Come into my world, come in, enter, pass

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A thief who judges a thief, it's because of his condition, his condition
A thief who judges a thief, it's because of his condition, his condition
Pass my sin
Pass my sound
The enemy wants me to take out my cannon
Pass my sin
Pass my sound
Don't play with my controls because the mission begins
(Repeat 2X)

And if I make a massacre, I leave no trace
I pretend to be a bastard as if I were Fidel Castro
I'm not a communist
I am Puerto Rican
For me you are my slave and for you I am your owner
I indulge in the most powerful matter
Joyful, tasty, ask Rosa
How I graze with my thing, not going down the well, but I stumble
Like the hungry bear, although destructive
Sometimes very angry when I take out the mossy one
And how I cough when she gives me a paw
And a breeze came and whoosh!
When I start with my lyrics
It's like static, manic, lunatic, sometimes very sarcastic
But it's never classic for the pathetic and illiterate
Who keep hitting themselves hard against the hedge
Here ends the challenge, how I submit you partner, I
I think about it and but I decided not to embarrass him
Who are number one on the list of pigs
So stubborn they didn't take the advice
As I drive, I direct you towards the void
You float in a river because of your decomposition
I'm leaving, I won't torture you anymore in this song
Get out, get out, you thought I was leaving

A thief who judges a thief, it's because of his condition, his condition
A thief who judges a thief, it's because of his condition, his condition
(Repeat 4x)