Текст и перевод песни Slayer - The Anti-Christ (Bootleg Version)

The Anti-Christ (Bootleg Version)

Chiquis no te pongas frikys
Plachame los dikies
Y vamonos riquis
Deja cargo el hiter
En la ranfla traigo el criquet
La neta ni te aguites
Que asi me conociste
Gotas pal despiste
Y que la suegra no critique
Vidrios asta arriba
Pa' que la chita no brinque
Con nadie traigo crique
Asi que relajada
Mami no te aguites
Ya no pongas esa cara
Loca se te seco la boca
Traes los ojos chiquititos
Deja te compro una coca
Te pegó el hornazo
Ahora si soy tu payaso
Ya te dio la risueña
Tu mama va a echar balazos
Yo se que no me quiere
Siempre me mira bien gacho
Dice que soy muy loco
Y que tambien soy muy borracho
A ver si no se tuerce
Y me empieza a hacer un pancho
Luego saca su rollo
Que te busques otro macho
Hay chiquita es que tu mamá
No me quiere nada
Hay chiquita se va a enojar
Andas bien horneada (2)
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Nada la doña no me traga
Que mi musica es malbada
Que parezco de la mara
Baby que le pasa?
Pura raya chida
Que e ido coleccionando
A lo largo de la vida
Que no te convengo
Que desde donde vengo
Con lo que tengo tengo
Y con eso te mantengo
Cuando te vaya viendo
Con la cara de pacheca
Me va a aventar las ollas
El florero y la maceta
Neta te miras paleta
Te va a dar la goloza
Cuando estemos en la mesa
Poraue sera tan fresa?
Y poraue sere tan huarro
Chula no me barro
Pero tira mucho carro
Hay chiquita es que tu mamá
No me quiere nada
Hay chiquita se va a enojar
Andas bien horneada (2)
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Baby no me pongo necio
Pero es que tu jefa
Me mira asta con desprecio
Seguro me dedica
23 rolas de paquita
Mientras hace un brindis
Por la salud de su hijita
Chale la neta no esta chido
Queria ver el partido
Y voy a estar bien aburrido
Te pones hormonal
Para que venga contigo
Y todos mis amigos
Viendo el juego en el sabino
Hay chiquita es que tu mamá
No me quiere nada
Hay chiquita se va a enojar
Andas bien horneada
Va otra vez el mismo cuento
A veces me pregunto
Porque soporto tanto
Yo sigo pegando como
Patro con los chacos
Y la suegra me trata
Como si fuera un chamaco
Hay chiquita es que tu mamá
No me quiere nada
Hay chiquita se va a enojar
Andas bien horneada (2)
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-Bueno
-Te estan esperando la jauria ya esta lista
Entraron por la risca no les pierdan la pista, tenia una entrevista con el joto de vancimi voy a quedarle mal asi que no lo arruinen
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-Chale nos van a betar en multimedios
-Esto es mas importante, no queda otro remedio, tengo que asegurarme, tu sabes que es muy serio y no es la primera vez que nos censuran los medios
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-Voy llegando el mono ya esta afuera con toda la bandera ya andamos sobre la idea se ve que hay gente adentro aqui te vamos a calmar
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- Ya estoy aqui en corto con todo el arsenal
- Ok que se haga lo que se tenga aue hacer, no supieron con que locos se vinieron a meter, pos ya que ya estan hundidos asta las rodillas, van a terminar llorando y gritando como morrillas
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The Anti-Christ (Bootleg Version)

Baby, don't freak out,
Iron my clothes,
And let's go, babe.
Leave the heater charged,
I've got the cricket bat in the car.
Seriously, don't worry,
This is how you met me.
Drops for the road,
And let your mom not criticize.
Windows all the way up,
So the girl doesn't jump out.
I don't have beef with anyone,
So relax,
Baby, don't worry.
Don't make that face anymore,
Crazy, your mouth is dry,
Your eyes are tiny,
Let me buy you a Coke.
The munchies hit you,
Now I'm your clown,
You're giggling now,
Your mom is going to shoot.
I know she doesn't like me,
She always looks at me mean,
She says I'm too crazy,
And that I'm also too drunk.
Let's see if she doesn't get twisted,
And starts making a scene,
Then she pulls out her story,
That you should find another man.
Oh baby, your mom,
Doesn't like me at all.
Oh baby, she's going to get mad,
You're really baked (2)
...
Nah, the lady can't stand me,
That my music is evil,
That I look like a gang member,
Baby, what's wrong with her?
Just good lines,
That I've been collecting,
Throughout life,
That I'm not good enough for you,
That where I come from,
With what I have, I have,
And with that I support you.
When she sees you,
With your stoned face,
She's going to throw the pots at me,
The vase and the flower pot.
Honestly, you look pale,
You're going to get the munchies,
When we're at the table,
Why is she so stuck up?
And why am I such a redneck?
Honey, I'm not bragging,
But she throws a lot of shade.
Oh baby, your mom,
Doesn't like me at all.
Oh baby, she's going to get mad,
You're really baked (2)
...
Baby, I'm not being stubborn,
But it's just that your mom,
Looks at me with disdain.
I bet she dedicates to me,
2 or 3 Paquita songs,
While she makes a toast,
For her little girl's health.
Damn, it's not cool,
I wanted to watch the game,
And I'm going to be really bored.
You get hormonal,
So I have to come with you,
And all my friends,
Watching the game at Sabino's.
Oh baby, your mom,
Doesn't like me at all.
Oh baby, she's going to get mad,
You're really baked.
It's the same story again,
Sometimes I wonder,
Why I put up with so much,
I keep hitting like,
Patro with the sandals,
And your mom treats me,
Like I'm a kid.
Oh baby, your mom,
Doesn't like me at all.
Oh baby, she's going to get mad,
You're really baked (2)
...
-Hello
-They're waiting for you, the pack is ready.
They entered through the back, don't lose track of them, I had an interview with that faggot Vancimi, I'm going to stand him up so don't screw it up.
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-Damn, they're going to ban us from Multimedios.
-This is more important, there's no other choice, I have to make sure, you know it's very serious and it's not the first time the media censors us.
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-I'm arriving, Mono is already outside with the whole crew, we're on the trail, it looks like there are people inside, we'll calm things down here.
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- I'm here, close by with the whole arsenal.
- Okay, let's do what needs to be done, they didn't know what kind of crazy people they messed with, well, since they're already knee-deep in it, they're going to end up crying and screaming like little girls.
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