Текст и перевод песни SD Kong - Alla Prima

Alla Prima

(Ok)
Yo ya solo bebo kombucha
Tu colega entró de enchufe, como Benny The Butcha' (yao)
Hay que comerse la chucha
Y si tu piba no te escucha, pues la manda' a la chucha
Sin capucha, you mothafuckers all losers
Te dan buenos consejos, no los usas, listen, yao
(Man you mothafuckers don't listen)
Habláis como pushas'
Pero nunca viste kilos ni mulas, stop the rumors
Conozco pocos dealers con barras
Pero los pibes que lo narran no son unos bujarras
Así que para (stop that) yo no soy de una mara
Tuve suerte de tener amor en casa y doy gracias (appreciated)
Te la pone dura hablar de peri y trapis
A mí consumir un kiwi golden zespri con mi chándal caqui
(I'm cocky)
You mothafuckers can't stop me
Ya sabes qué hora es (yao!)
Por qué me miras así? (why?)
Soy el reflejo de la sociedad más vil y hostil
Un McCormick con el kilt bebiendo stout y pils
I'm about to kill this, wait and see, yi
Yo ya solo creo en mi hermano
Si te falta algo, dime, a mí me sobra una mano
Single-handed handle all these wack mcs, hack the system
And just leave with ease, you can't fuck with these, please (please)
Arde el lebanese, nubes de humo gris
El coche nuevo es de lease, say cheese (cheese)
No solo sé matar beats
But when I shoot I can't miss

(Alla Prima)
It's a "Brand New Day"
I Know (listen)
You gotta wait
Im gettin' there
Eyo Vincezo!
Valentina!
(Prr)
Yao!

Alla prima, visiones en la puta cocina
Pretensiones de purpurina, b, me dais grima
Asesina, la forma de tejer es divina
En Vejer me ceno una lubina, mece tu autoestima
Cada día es un pasito a la cima
Y si hay alguien ahí arriba, espero que tenga una china
El nombre de la mina era Gina
Amatriciana casera, no Prima, aquí la duda es ofensiva
Mi hermano hunde la cabeza en el plato
No cree en Dios, pero reza todo el rato (yes, lawd)
Somos dos, aunque pesa como cuatro
Vender mi alma no era parte del contrato
Es on the spot, no planeado, cuando saco mi nabo
Y fuentes de óleo dan color a tu cuadro (that's my dick)
Mejor no me lo pongas al lado (it's not a good idea)
Tu rep' quedará malparado

(Prr)
(Ti,ti,ti,ti)

Es un paisaje metamórfico
Todo en él puede convertirse en algo distinto.

Alla Prima

(Ok)
I only drink kombucha now
Your mate got in on a hookup, like Benny The Butcher (yao)
We have to take the hit
And if your girl doesn't listen to you, send her to hell
No hood, you mothafuckers are all losers
They give you good advice, you don't use it, listen, yao
(Man, you mothafuckers don't listen)
You talk like pushers
But you never saw kilos or mules, stop the rumors
I know few dealers with bars
But the guys who tell the story aren't faggots
So stop that (stop that), I'm not part of a gang
I was lucky to have love at home and I'm grateful (appreciated)
It makes your dick hard to talk about meth and traps
For me, having a kiwi golden zespri with my khaki tracksuit
(I'm cocky)
You mothafuckers can't stop me
You know what time it is (yao!)
Why are you looking at me like that? (why?)
I am the reflection of the most vile and hostile society
A McCormick with a kilt drinking stout and pils
I'm about to kill this, wait and see, yi
I only believe in my brother
If you need something, tell me, I have an extra hand
Single-handedly handle all these wack mcs, hack the system
And just leave with ease, you can't fuck with these, please (please)
Lebanese is burning, clouds of gray smoke
The new car is on lease, say cheese (cheese)
I don't just know how to kill beats
But when I shoot I can't miss

(Alla Prima)
It's a "Brand New Day"
I Know (listen)
You gotta wait
I'm getting there
Eyo Vincezo!
Valentina!
(Prr)
Yao!

Alla prima, visions in the fucking kitchen
Glitter pretensions, b, you creep me out
Assassin, the way you weave is divine
In Vejer I eat a sea bass, rock your self-esteem
Every day is a little step to the top
And if there's someone up there, I hope he has a stone
The name of the mine was Gina
Homemade Amatriciana, not Prima, here the doubt is offensive
My brother sinks his head into the plate
He doesn't believe in God, but he prays all the time (yes, lawd)
We are two, although he weighs as four
Selling my soul was not part of the deal
It's on the spot, not planned, when I pull out my turnip
And oil sources give color to your painting (that's my dick)
Better not put it next to me (it's not a good idea)
Your rep will be screwed up

(Prr)
(Ti,ti,ti,ti)

It is a metamorphic landscape.
Everything in it can become something else.