Текст и перевод песни Voltio - Maliante de Carton

Maliante de Carton

Jah, que pajó consul
Pa los mete feca, los guasa guasa
Vamo a tirarle a los maliantes de estudio
Si no gatillan son maliantes de estudio

El estudio ahora es de Julio,
Dj Sonic, jah,
Los mete feca, los guasones

Pal que se pega pa contarte un embuste
A toa boca pa que la gente se asuste
En ese viaje se pueden ir ajuste
"Tu eres un maliante de cartón"

Al que se pasa metiendole feca
A las gatitas en la discoteca
Ronca de chavo y la cartera esta hueca
"Tu eres un maliente de cartón"

Tiene Rolex, sortija y un pal de cubanas
Brega kilos, y tambien libras de marihuana
Solamente tiene ganas de botar mucha lana
Pues lo que tiene es prestau de los panas

Como un chihuahua que ladra detras de la reja
Detrás del celu te despelleja
Pero tu lo ves de frente con la labia pendeja
"Tu eres un maliante de cartón"

Cara e malo, y con un guille e bravucón
Tu lo ves que te camina con un corte cabrón
No hace falta ni mirarlo pa saber que es guasón
A matau 40 tipos pero en una canción

Buscate una escoba pa barrerle los casquillos
La mitad de to son cuentos y le llegan a los tobillos
Ni pa despedir el año usted a jalau el gatillo
"Tu eres un maliante de cartón"

Lo del tipo es rebuliar, discutir y matar
En el barrio lo conocen como el super anormal
Su corillo casi llena una guagua escolar
Asi cualkiera, pero sueltalo solito a peliar

No se en que galaxia ellos viven la guerra
Me apuesto que no saben ni trastiar una perra
Se meten con white lion y solitos se entierran
Siete pies bajo tierra

A los que frontean, a los que nebulean
Se ponen payasos pa que la gente los vea
Quieren meter la feca pa que uno le crea
Tu le dices "tu eres un maliante de cartón"

Los que dicen que bregan, que matan y pelean
Los que roncan y fanfarronean
Son los primeros en correr si la cosa se pone fea
"Tu eres un maliante de cartón"

Ellos pulla y cortan pa llegar hasta la meta
Debería yo asustarme si chambean sus libretas
Ya los pajaritos le tiran a la escopeta
Pero si no hay bulova, entonces pana mio no se meta

Ese es el problema siempre paga el que aboga
Por lo mas finito es que se parte la soga
Despues los matan y dicen que es por droga
"Tu eres un maliante de cartón"

Ando con dos largos, socio, cualqier cosa me avisas
Si se forma una pelea, yo me quito la camisa
Pero suenan los tiros y se pone blanco como tiza
Y se frizan, hablan de problemas y se erizan

No se que tu ganas con decir que estas armau
Enseñando lo que tienes mejor quedese callau
Con ese fronte puedes terminar apagau
"Tu eres un maliante de cartón"

Socio, soy de la uno, ando sin piquete alguno
Soy como el yambú, yo no me vacuno
Soy feliz con mi fuma y mi desayuno
Y gracias a Dios que no tengo que envidiarle na a ninguno

Soy tranquilo humilde y decente
Canto pa los corillos y brego con toa la gente
Pa, pero si te lambe te voy a explotar los dientes
Con Dj Sonic, es Julio Voltio el demente

A los que frontean, a los que nebulean
Se ponen payasos pa que la gente los vea
Quieren meter la feca pa que uno le crea
Tu le dices "tu eres un maliante de cartón"

Los que dicen que bregan, que matan y pelean
Los que roncan y fanfarronean
Son los primeros en correr si la cosa se pone fea
"Tu eres un maliante de cartón"

Maliante e cartón
Feca, Jou
Pa los que estám guillau de pshyco
Si no dicen payco no son payco
No te dejes engañar, huh

Vamo a tirarle a los maliantes de estudio
Son maliantes de estudio
Que pajó consul

Cardboard Thug

Jah, what a lame poser
For the fakers, the wannabes
Let's throw some shade at the studio gangsters
If they don't pull the trigger, they're studio gangsters

The studio now belongs to Julio,
Dj Sonic, jah,
The fakers, the clowns

For the one who shows off to tell you a lie
Loudly so people get scared
In that trip, they can get adjusted
"You're a cardboard thug"

To the one who keeps hitting on
The girls at the disco
He brags about money and his wallet is empty
"You're a cardboard thug"

He has a Rolex, a ring and a couple of Cuban chains
He deals kilos, and also pounds of marijuana
He just wants to throw away a lot of money
Because what he has is borrowed from his buddies

Like a chihuahua barking behind the fence
He talks trash behind your back on the phone
But you see him face to face with his pathetic talk
"You're a cardboard thug"

He looks mean, and with a swagger like a bully
You see him walking with a badass attitude
You don't even need to look at him to know he's a joker
He's killed 40 guys but only in a song

Get yourself a broom to sweep up the shells
Half of it is stories and they reach his ankles
You haven't even pulled the trigger to celebrate the New Year
"You're a cardboard thug"

This guy's thing is to mess around, argue and kill
In the neighborhood he's known as the super freak
His crew almost fills a school bus
Anyone can do that, but let him fight alone

I don't know in which galaxy they live the war
I bet they don't even know how to handle a female dog
They mess with white lion and bury themselves alone
Seven feet underground

To those who front, to those who boast
They act like clowns so people can see them
They want to put on a show so that we believe them
You tell them "you're a cardboard thug"

Those who say they deal, kill and fight
Those who brag and show off
They're the first to run if things get ugly
"You're a cardboard thug"

They cheat and cut corners to reach the finish line
Should I be scared if their notebooks work?
The little birds are already shooting at the shotgun
But if there's no money, then my friend, don't get involved

That's the problem, the one who vouches always pays
The rope breaks at its thinnest point
Then they get killed and they say it's because of drugs
"You're a cardboard thug"

I'm carrying two big ones, partner, let me know if anything happens
If a fight breaks out, I'll take off my shirt
But the shots ring out and he turns white as chalk
And they freeze, they talk about problems and they get goosebumps

I don't know what you gain by saying you're armed
Showing off what you have, you better shut up
With that attitude you might end up turned off
"You're a cardboard thug"

Partner, I'm from the first ward, I walk without any crew
I'm like the yambu, I don't get vaccinated
I'm happy with my smoke and my breakfast
And thank God I don't have to envy anything from anyone

I'm calm, humble and decent
I sing for the crews and I deal with all kinds of people
But, if you mess with me, I'll knock your teeth out
With Dj Sonic, it's Julio Voltio the demented

To those who front, to those who boast
They act like clowns so people can see them
They want to put on a show so that we believe them
You tell them "you're a cardboard thug"

Those who say they deal, kill and fight
Those who brag and show off
They're the first to run if things get ugly
"You're a cardboard thug"

Cardboard thug
Fake, Jou
For those who are pretending to be psycho
If they don't say "payco" they're not "payco"
Don't be fooled, huh

Let's throw some shade at the studio gangsters
They're studio gangsters
What a lame poser