GTO Lyrics in English Santa Fe Klan
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song GTO by Santa Fe Klan from Spanish to English.
Me vale madre, fumo en la calle, ya te la sabes que somos reales
I don't give a f*ck, I smoke on the street, you already know that we are real
Pa' Miravalle, puro prendido, puro locote, ya estás advertido
For Miravalle, only lit, only crazy, you are already warned
Ando tumba'o del pantalón, pa' Chapalita y pa' la Nuevo Léon
I walk with sagging pants, for Chapalita and for Nuevo León
Del barrio soy, saben que yo nunca me tiento el pinche corazón
I'm from the neighborhood, they know that I never hesitate with my f*cking heart
La que controla quemando mota, Santa Fe rifa, pónchate y rola
The one that controls burning weed, Santa Fe rules, roll it and pass it
Por la colonia más peligrosa, aquí en Guanajuato la vida está loca
Through the most dangerous neighborhood, here in Guanajuato life is crazy
Acá por Silao todo tumbado, del cuerpo pintao y del coco rapao
Here by Silao all sagging, body tattooed and head shaved
Bien demacra'o por todos lao, soy el más buscao y el más pinche aloca'o
Very worn out from all sides, I'm the most wanted and the most f*cking crazy
Fúmale, fúmale, rólala
Smoke it, smoke it, roll it
Quémale, quémale, pásala
Burn it, burn it, pass it
Fu-fúmale, fúmale, pónchala
Smoke-smoke it, smoke it, roll it
Préndele, préndele, sácala
Light it, light it, take it out
Acá, por mi barrio
Here, in my neighborhood
La vida loca que llevamos ya nos tiene bien clavados
The crazy life we lead already has us well hooked
Somos barrios todos bravos, acá, en Guanajuato
We are all brave neighborhoods, here, in Guanajuato
Aquí en la Santa radicamos, al peligro acostumbrados
Here in the Santa we reside, used to danger
Ojos rojos bien tumbados
Red eyes well sagging
Los Ángeles rifan, quemando grifa, bajo pa' Sur y también pa' Califas
The Angels rule, burning weed, down to the South and also to Califas
Suena machinfla y sale mi clika pa'l Salvador y también Costa Rica
It sounds cool and my crew goes out to Salvador and also Costa Rica
Cerro del Cuarto y los de La Venada, tipo leones, se aloca la banda
Cerro del Cuarto and those from La Venada, like lions, the gang goes crazy
Saludo pa'l trenes hasta Salamanca, me voy pa'l gabacho, me traigo las pacas
Greetings to the trains up to Salamanca, I go to the States, I bring the packs
Puro Irapuato quemando el guato, nada me cambia, soy el mismo vato
Pure Irapuato burning the weed, nothing changes me, I'm the same guy
Acá, por Guanato, ya tengo rato, arriba Jalisco y mi Guanajuato
Here, by Guanato, I've been here a while, up Jalisco and my Guanajuato
En mi bocina suena Chalino, acá, en el barrio, me dicen, 'padrino'
In my speaker Chalino plays, here, in the neighborhood, they call me 'godfather'
Quiero mezcal y botellas de vino, la boca seca y los ojos de chino
I want mezcal and bottles of wine, dry mouth and slanted eyes
Ponte bien vergas con la cartera, puro para arriba, saludos pa' la bandera
Be very careful with the wallet, only upwards, greetings to the flag
Pon a los cannabis y la gente de Cervera, acá en Monterrey suena cumbia pandillera
Put on the cannabis and the people from Cervera, here in Monterrey gang cumbia plays
Pinche chavala, tú no traes nada, cáele en mi barrio, cáele para Santa
F*cking kid, you bring nothing, come to my neighborhood, come to Santa
Aquí traigo balas, también a mi banda, puro locote que el barrio levanta
Here I bring bullets, also my crew, only crazy that the neighborhood lifts
En Sinaloa, de repente allá me ven
In Sinaloa, suddenly they see me there
Que toque la Banda MS, también LD
Let Banda MS play, also LD
Que me quiero amanecer, bailando y fumándole
That I want to stay up all night, dancing and smoking it
Que yo quiero THC, a la pipa prendiéndole
That I want THC, lighting up the pipe
Acá, por mi barrio
Here, in my neighborhood
La vida loca que llevamos ya nos tiene bien clavados
The crazy life we lead already has us well hooked
Somos barrios todos bravos, acá, en Guanajuato
We are all brave neighborhoods, here, in Guanajuato
Aquí en la Santa radicamos, al peligro acostumbrados
Here in the Santa we reside, used to danger
Ojos rojos bien tumbados
Red eyes well sagging
El pinche Güero en el micrófono
The f*cking Güero on the microphone
El Moler en la producción, cabrón
El Moler in production, dude
El barrio pa'l barrio
The neighborhood for the neighborhood
Santa Fe Klan, carnal
Santa Fe Klan, brother
Saludo pa'l Deca
Greetings to the Deca
Puro Guanajuato, Monterrey, San Luis
Pure Guanajuato, Monterrey, San Luis
Viva México, cabrones
Long live Mexico, bastards
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