Below, I translated the lyrics of the song El Plug by Tony Loya from Spanish to English.
Que andamos en vivo desde Easter Day, cómo no
That we're live from Easter Day, of course
Su compa Tony Loya, my boy
Your homie Tony Loya, my boy
We got some bangers for you
We got some bangers for you
We finna start with this one
We finna start with this one
Que lleva por nombre del Plug', cómo no
That goes by the name The Plug, of course
Shout my boys direct, puro DMG
Shout out my boys direct, pure DMG
Jálese, compa
Pull up, homie
Runtz o cookies, la neta, me da igual
Runtz or cookies, honestly, I don't care
Con que me haga reír y el día bien pasar
As long as it makes me laugh and the day pass fine
El plug para toda la gente de la ciudad
The plug for all the people in the city
Ruleteando me la paso, nunca hay que descuidar
I spend my time cruising, never gotta slack
Por EPA me han de mirar en la cuadrilla
Around EPA they must see me with the crew
Con la clica chillin', Mustang 5.0
With the clique chillin', Mustang 5.0
Se oye por las calles carrerear y las marcas
You hear it racing through the streets and the marks
En las calles anda dejando con las llantas chillando
In the streets it's leaving with the tires squealing
Y el humo está por todos lados, bien viajados
And the smoke is everywhere, real lifted
Por cada vago, hay una madre con pendiente
For every hoodlum, there's a mom worried
En la casa esperando
at home waiting
Deseando que regresen con cuidado
Wishing that they come back careful
Será un cohete, será un balazo que se escucha a cada rato
Maybe it's a firework, maybe it's a gunshot you hear all the time
Serán los malandros en las calles radicando
It must be the crooks posted in the streets
650 donde yo siempre ando, trappin' siempre me la paso
650 where I always am, I spend my time trapping
Pregúntale a tus amigos que si traigo
Ask your friends if I got
Cartuchitos de wax, ocho cuartos y las oncitas
Wax cartridges, eight quarters and the ounces
Lo que ocupes, yo lo encargo, requinto, viejo
Whatever you need, I get it, for sure, bro
El plug, cómo no
The plug, of course
Levis 501 con camisa blanca
Levi's 501 with a white shirt
No importa si se me mancha
Doesn't matter if it gets stained
La ropa siempre la cargo floja
I always wear my clothes loose
Es el estilo que a mí me enseñaron de chavalo
That's the style that they taught me as a kid
Cookies cargo yo en los frascos
I carry cookies in the jars
Y te pone bien tumbado
And it gets you really knocked out
Es por eso que muchos me la han comprado
That's why many have bought it from me
Y es porque mis pacas se están multiplicando
And it's because my stacks are multiplying
No le falta nada a mi familia
My family lacks nothing
Me la rifo cada día, quién diría que este niño crecería
I risk it every day, who'd say that this kid would grow up
Pa' andar de cholo vago en East, Palo Alto
To run around as a cholo thug in East, Palo Alto
Donde sus viejos pobres lo maduraron y lo criaron
Where his poor old folks made him mature and raised him
Todo lo que sabe es moverse para mantenerse
All he knows is to move to stay afloat
Y ligarse sus pacas, va tronando y va gastando
And stack his bands, he's popping and spending
Los lujosos carros le fascinan
Luxurious cars fascinate him
Cinto Gucci, Louis Vuitton y unos zapatitos 350
Gucci belt, Louis Vuitton and some 350 shoes
650 shit, bitch
650 sh*t, b*tch
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