Текст и перевод песни The Psycho Realm - El Surtidor

El Surtidor

Simon
De las calles de Los Angeles
El centro
Pico Union
Pa' la raza... Y pa' los nacos
Que onda?

Ahi les va

Trucha! Ahi viene mi tropa, por tu area
Cuando venimos, Psycho, rezan "Ave Maria"
Todos se encerraron en casa, ya no salian
Y los que querian pedo, todos caian
Y los vatos que vienen, tienen veneno
Siempre nos joden, pueden comer pene
Quien quiere caele y si se meten
Se pueden arreglar con el doble cuete
Entienden? Yo tengo negocio, algo
Que toda la gente piensa ser bien sucio
Vendo mota... ssshhh, no le diga a nadie!
Estoy buscando nueva clientela por estas calles
Ayudame, mueve producto y asi te sale
Mota y feria, pero trabajo
Chale! Esta peladita ese!

Este no sale
Ganando pesos solo surtiendole a tus carnales

Psycho, loco, wayno, mariguano
Vendiendo mota para ganar feria
Surtiendo la mariguana
Vendiendo la mota buena
Psycho, loco, wayno, mariguano

Vendiendo mota para ganar feria
Surtiendo la mariguana
Vendiendo la mota buena

Vendo bolsitas de la yerba mala, pero esta buena!
Para sacar el precio, tenemos un sistema:
Veinte bolas el gramo, sesenta, tres y medio
La cuarta sale a cien y la onza a cuatro y medio
Si quieren libra o mas, no mas nos juntas celillo
Y si dan problemas, usas este remedio:
Fierro, balas, entierro, esta bravo el perro
En defensa propia, asi es que no hay encierro
Mientras mantengas tu negocio limpio
No vas a tener que usar la cuarenta y cinco

Este listo, subele los precios al gringo
Paga tus impuestos y sigue califo al gringo
Un chingo de vatos te van a querer tumbar
Ponte trucha, sino te van a derrumbar

Psycho, loco, wayno, mariguano
Vendiendo mota para ganar feria
Surtiendo la mariguana

Vendiendo la mota buena
Psycho, loco, wayno, mariguano
Vendiendo mota para ganar feria
Surtiendo la mariguana
Vendiendo la mota buena

Pa' mantener a mis tres hijas y a mi familia
Les busco por las calles, vendiendoles la fina
Esa es mi chamba, el barrio es mi oficina
Buscame, marcame el beeper, por la linea
Entrego a muchos rumbos, si, vale la pena
Recojo lana por toda la ciudad entera

Espera, no te preocupes, no va a haber guerra
No soy criminal tranzando balasera
No quiero quebrarme la cabeza en un trabajo
Por un cheque pequeno y siempre quedar abajo

Chale! En esto me quedo y no me muevo
Hasta que una rata me ponga el dedo

Psycho, loco, wayno, mariguano
Vendiendo mota para ganar feria
Surtiendo la mariguana
Vendiendo la mota buena

Simon
De las calles de Los Angeles
El centro
Pico Union
Pa' la raza... Y pa' los nacos
Que onda?

The Supplier

Simon
From the streets of Los Angeles
Downtown
Pico Union
For the raza... And for the fools
What's up?

Here it goes

Watch out! Here comes my crew, through your area
When we come, Psycho, they pray "Hail Mary"
Everyone locked themselves in their houses, they didn't come out
And those who wanted trouble, they all fell
And the dudes that come, they have venom
They always mess with us, they can eat dick
Whoever wants to come down, and if they mess with us
They can get fixed with the double barrel
Understand? I have a business, something
That everyone thinks is very dirty
I sell weed... ssshhh, don't tell anyone!
I'm looking for new clientele on these streets
Help me, move product and that's how you get it
Weed and cash, but work
Damn! This chick is fine!

This one doesn't leave
Making money just supplying your homies

Psycho, crazy, high, stoner
Selling weed to make money
Supplying the marijuana
Selling the good weed
Psycho, crazy, high, stoner

Selling weed to make money
Supplying the marijuana
Selling the good weed

I sell bags of the bad weed, but it's good!
To get the price, we have a system:
Twenty bucks a gram, sixty, three and a half
The quarter goes for a hundred and the ounce for four and a half
If you want a pound or more, just gather some cash
And if they give you problems, use this remedy:
Iron, bullets, burial, the dog is fierce
In self-defense, so there's no jail time
As long as you keep your business clean
You won't have to use the forty-five

Be ready, raise the prices for the gringo
Pay your taxes and keep hustling the gringo
A lot of dudes are gonna want to rob you
Be careful, or they'll bring you down

Psycho, crazy, high, stoner
Selling weed to make money
Supplying the marijuana

Selling the good weed
Psycho, crazy, high, stoner
Selling weed to make money
Supplying the marijuana
Selling the good weed

To support my three daughters and my family
I look for them on the streets, selling them the fine stuff
That's my job, the neighborhood is my office
Find me, call my beeper, on the line
I deliver to many places, yes, it's worth it
I collect money all over the entire city

Wait, don't worry, there won't be a war
I'm not a criminal dealing with bullets
I don't want to break my head at a job
For a small paycheck and always stay at the bottom

Damn! I'm staying in this and I'm not moving
Until a rat points the finger at me

Psycho, crazy, high, stoner
Selling weed to make money
Supplying the marijuana
Selling the good weed

Simon
From the streets of Los Angeles
Downtown
Pico Union
For the raza... And for the fools
What's up?