PIRATA SIN BARCO Lyrics in English Santa Fe Klan , REMIK GONZALEZ
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song PIRATA SIN BARCO by Santa Fe Klan from Spanish to English.
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Guacha, si te preguntas, ¿por qué la mirada que cargo?
Guacha, if you're wondering, why the look I have?
Yo tendré mi razón
I will have my reason
Salgo a la calle a dar el rol con los homies del barrio
I go out to the street to play the role with the neighborhood homies
Cuando salgo del cantón
When I leave the canton
La pinche muerte creo que ya me lleva de encargo
Fucking death I think is already taking me to task
Pero no bajo el avión
But I don't get off the plane
No le teman a mi arma, si me miran psycho
Don't be afraid of my weapon, if they look at me psycho
Témanle a mi corazón
Fear my heart
Tumbado, tatuado, pelón, tirándole señas al placón
Lying down, tattooed, bald, throwing signs at the placón
No bajamos la mirada ni cuando andamos en el avión
We don't look down even when we're on the plane
Calma, y explotó la marihuana
Calm down, and the marijuana exploded
Mi alma se fue de viaje y dejó las cortinas a media ventana
My soul went on a trip and left the curtains in the middle of the window
Volando por las calles mientras prendo el Marlboro
Flying through the streets while I turn on the Marlboro
Verde, amarillo y rojo, veo hasta en el semáforo
Green, yellow and red, I see even at the traffic light
Ando manchoso, en la tienda se antoja todo
I'm stained, in the store everything is craving
También ando filoso pa' la que se ponga a modo
I'm also keen on whoever gets into the mood
Soy un vato sencillo, un poco de fama no me ha hecho cambiar
I'm a simple guy, a little fame hasn't made me change
Mi vida es un freestyle, búscame cantando en el bulevar
My life is a freestyle, look for me singing on the boulevard
Carnal, súbele al volumen alto para trippear
Carnal, turn up the volume high to trip
Loquitos gangs, se reportan en Buenos Aires para loquear
Loquitos gangs, they report in Buenos Aires to loquear
Disfruto el 420, a pesar del pinche ambiente
I enjoy the 420, despite the fucking atmosphere
Donde critica la gente, pero nunca de frente
Where people criticize, but never directly
Me llaman delincuente, me caen placas de repente
They call me a criminal, plates suddenly fall on me
Pero se la pelan, siempre cargo el clavo en la mente
But they peel it, I always carry the nail in my mind
Loco, ponte a ponchar otro, la neta se me hizo poco
Crazy, start striking out another one, the net was too little for me
Me la saboreo cuando le quito los cocos
I taste it when I remove the coconuts
Y no importa que caiga la chota
And it doesn't matter if the shot falls
Que no se haga bola la mota
Don't let the speck become a ball
Me gusta caminar con el aroma del barrio
I like to walk with the aroma of the neighborhood
De puro pirata, navegando sin barco
Pure pirate, sailing without a ship
Tú solo trippea, no importa quién te vea
You just trip, no matter who sees you
Solo se hacen pendejos y hasta se la saborean
They only act stupid and even enjoy it
Mis gafas negras, con los ojos rojos y la boca seca
My black glasses, with red eyes and dry mouth
Esta vida chueca que llevo yo, sé bien que nada me deja
This crooked life that I lead, I know well that nothing leaves me
Hierba sin cocos, pocos pero locos
Grass without coconuts, few but crazy
En la colonia se roban los focos
Light bulbs are stolen in the neighborhood
No cambio tampoco, a la poli la provoco
I don't change either, I provoke the police
Yo le pongo a lo que sea, aunque mañana ande bien ronco
I put it to whatever it is, even if tomorrow I'm very hoarse
No bajo avión, siempre ando bien arriba
I don't get off on a plane, I'm always up high
Siempre ando grifo, cannabis, sativa
I'm always on tap, cannabis, sativa
Nunca bajo, vuelo, los ojos pequeños
I never go down, I fly, my eyes are small
En mi tramo mi fusca y en mi rostro un pañuelo
In my section my fusca and on my face a handkerchief
Quema, saca y préndele flama
Burn, take out and set it on fire
En pipa, manzana, en hittero, en canala
In pipe, apple, in hittero, in channel
Somos Santa, arriba la caguama
We are Santa, up with the loggerhead
Traigo placa y un chingo de balas
I bring a badge and a lot of bullets
Se hace una fumadera
A smokehouse is made
Perico en la rama, va pa' la derecha
Perico on the branch, goes to the right
Sigo aquí, en la loquera
I'm still here, in the shrink
Mi jaina se me hace que se la sospecha
My jaina makes me suspicious
Loco, ponte a ponchar otro, la neta se me hizo poco
Crazy, start striking out another one, the net was too little for me
Me la saboreo cuando le quito los cocos
I taste it when I remove the coconuts
Y no importa que caiga la chota
And it doesn't matter if the shot falls
Que no se haga bola la mota
Don't let the speck become a ball
Me gusta caminar con el aroma del barrio
I like to walk with the aroma of the neighborhood
De puro pirata navegando sin barco
Pure pirate sailing without a ship
Tú solo trippea, no importa quién te vea
You just trip, no matter who sees you
Solo se hacen pendejos y hasta se la saborean
They only act stupid and even enjoy it
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