Текст и перевод песни Tego Calderón - Lo Hecho Hecho Está

Lo Hecho Hecho Está

((pirulo))
Lo echo echo esta yo no voy pa atras
No creo en nadie ya...
Lo echo echo esta yo no voy pa atras
No creo en nadie ya...
((tego calderon))
Empeze a bregar... pa comprar un carro
Y llevarme las nenas de barrio
Un toñito pa despues dejarlo
Pero me gusto el mango bajito
Y de vender pasto y perico
Cogi un guille de scarface cortado con carlito
Sali mas odiado de lo que estaba
Conexiones bravas
Gente sentada en la mesa que yo endagaba
Me pare en el area fuego de nuevo
Pa tener lo mio y no pedirle nada a los tipo aquellos
Yo no naci pobre ni cobre en billetes
Llego el feal nunca tuve cheque
Pero como quiera termine algarete
Todo dicen lo mismo roncan de su realismo
Yo no se de ustedes pero yo si fui maligno
Nunca abuse los que piden la luces
Cuando tus calles presidian
Son los que patean buche
Yo no soy maton ni gatillero
Pa serte sinsero pero soy mas hasta bajo
Viejo yo no tego y llego
((chyno nyno))
Todo comienza en los noventas
Muchas ambiciones de un ---- y un pal de prendas
Quince años con la mentalidad de treinta
Mejor cosino el perico antes de freir la hamburguesa
Pa que cobrar una miseria trabajando
Si en el kiosco me lo hago en media
No me arrepiento de na ni de todo los chavos que votamos
Las amanesidas fumando diablo
Y como se iva las chapas amarillas el alumini dando over
Y los tecos haciendo fila clavando a cuanta puta fina aparecia
Y primero con las guiwi addidas en carolina
Los importante es estar alante
Me la buscaba como fuera me recuerdo vendiendo caple
Pescueso usted no sabe de esto del guetto
El sacrificio de todo los dias buscarse un peso
((pirulo))
Lo echo echo esta yo no voy pa atras
No creo en nadie ya...
Lo echo echo esta yo no voy pa atras
No creo en nadie ya...
((nejo))
En el 93... me asome al balcon de mi caso
Y miro pa la esquina ay un ---- de chamaquita
Vendiendo el cuerpo por eroina
El mas manteca y no son chamaquitas nama
Son chamaquitos con lapiz de labio y chancleta
El negocio esta lleno en la cuesta esta el veneno
Yo se que vender droga es tan malo
Pero es que el dinero es tan bueno
Pal de panas que vende perico
Pal de panas que trabajan en burguer king
Por--------
Quince la hora tu crees que van a dejar
De droga
Vete y busca el baby soda
Y la coca como la quiere polvo en roca
Dale metete unas pocas
Pa que hagas pal muecas con la boca
El solbeto ------
Esta cansion es austiciada por el chulin de pepe
Hoy se vendieron mas de 25 paquetes
Nosotros no vendemos si ustedes no se meten
((voltio))
Pol chavos empeze a asaltar y a brincar los -----
Juntarme con los mostruos y marañiando con los ganster
Queria billete queria un plante
Me fui algarete y huvo que tirar pa lante
Consequir un pal de pesos no esta fasil
Ve cascara de coco conformate a vivir con poco
Si no tienes estas a pie si estas a pie no llegas
O trabaja o asalta pide prestao o brega
La gente siega si no es se la juegan
Jugando loteria no todo mundo se pega
Trabaje ilegal no me dio ni pa empezar
Pal carajo gano mas si me pongo a maquinal
Llenando la alcancia en la esquina todo los dias
Y velando pa irme en guira y no me lleve el policia
Lo echo echo esta yo no voy pa atras
No creo en nadie ya...
Lo echo echo esta yo no voy pa atras
No creo en nadie ya...
Malanda a niuyor...
De aveldura papo...
Los canallas de la lirica...

What's Done Is Done

((pirulo))
What's done is done, I'm not going back
I don't believe in anyone anymore...
What's done is done, I'm not going back
I don't believe in anyone anymore...
((tego calderon))
I started hustling... to buy a car
And take the girls from the barrio for a ride
A little fling, then leave them behind
But I got a taste for the low-hanging fruit
And from selling weed and coke
I got a Scarface complex, mixed with a bit of Carlito
I came out more hated than I was before
Dangerous connections
People at the table I used to investigate
I stood in the fire zone again
To have my own and not ask those guys for anything
I wasn't born poor, nor raised with money
The ugly truth arrived, I never had a check
But somehow I ended up adrift
Everyone says the same, they boast about their realism
I don't know about you, but I was truly wicked
I never abused those who ask for lights
When your streets were presiding
They're the ones who kick you when you're down
I'm not a thug or a gunman
To be honest with you, but I'm even lower than that
Man, I have nothing, and I'm still here
((chyno nyno))
It all started in the nineties
Many ambitions of a dude and a couple of threads
Fifteen years old with the mentality of a thirty-year-old
Better cook the coke before flipping burgers
Why earn a pittance working
If I can make it in the kiosk in half the time
I don't regret anything, not even all the money we blew
The sleepless nights smoking weed
And how the yellow caps disappeared, the aluminum foil giving overdoses
And the junkies lining up, screwing any fine chick that appeared
And first with the Gucci Adidas in Carolina
The important thing is to be ahead
I hustled however I could, I remember selling cable
Pescueso, you don't know about this, about the ghetto
The daily sacrifice to find a buck
((pirulo))
What's done is done, I'm not going back
I don't believe in anyone anymore...
What's done is done, I'm not going back
I don't believe in anyone anymore...
((nejo))
In '93... I looked out the balcony of my building
And I look towards the corner, there's a bunch of young girls
Selling their bodies for heroin
The most buttery, and it's not just young girls
There are young boys with lipstick and flip-flops
The business is booming, the poison is on the hill
I know selling drugs is bad
But the money is so good
A couple of friends who sell coke
A couple of friends who work at Burger King
For -------
Fifteen an hour, you think they're going to stop
With drugs
Go and get the baking soda
And the coke, how do you want it? Powder or rock?
Come on, take a few hits
So you can make funny faces with your mouth
The straw is ------
This song is sponsored by Pepe's stash
Today we sold more than 25 packages
We don't sell if you guys don't get high
((voltio))
For money, I started robbing and jumping fences
Hanging out with the monsters and messing with gangsters
I wanted money, I wanted a plan
I went astray and had to push forward
Getting a couple of bucks isn't easy
See, coconut shell, settle for living with little
If you don't have it, you're on foot, if you're on foot, you don't get there
Either work or steal, ask for a loan or hustle
People gamble, if they don't, they take a risk
Not everyone gets lucky playing the lottery
I worked illegally, it didn't even give me enough to start
Damn it, I earn more if I start working the streets
Filling the piggy bank on the corner every day
And watching out so I can leave in a hurry and the cops don't take me away
What's done is done, I'm not going back
I don't believe in anyone anymore...
What's done is done, I'm not going back
I don't believe in anyone anymore...
Malanda to New York...
From Aveldura, Papo...
The lyrical scoundrels...