Medellín Lyrics in English tornillo
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Medellín by tornillo from Spanish to English.
Porque somos bandidos
'Cause we're bandits
Le prendí una vela y lo dejé todo al destino
I lit a candle and left everything to fate
Como si fuera tan barato
Like it were that cheap
Me dejó secuelas y piedras en el camino
It left me scars and rocks on the road
Me diste tan poco pa' tanto
You gave me so little for so much
No nos engañemos que de la mierda estoy harto
Let's not kid ourselves, I'm sick of this sh*t
Llevo lado alto y sé cómo suena el impacto
I roll high and I know how the hit sounds
Como todo parece barato cuando comen y cagan en el mismo plato
How everything looks cheap when they eat and sh*t off the same plate
Tú sales solo, qué mal acompañado
You head out alone, what lousy company
Yo no confío en la gente por lo mal que me ha pagado
I don't trust people 'cause they've paid me so bad
Camina con cuidado por donde te pares
Walk careful wherever you stand
Peligro de muchos, remedio de los males
Danger for many, cure for the ills
Él nunca fue hecho en la cocina, pero sabía la receta
He was never made in the kitchen, yet he knew the recipe
Subiendo cada escalón, contando cada peseta
Climbing every step, counting every penny
Él viene de mero abajo y forma una gran empresa
He comes from way down and builds a big company
En la calle tiene honor y su apellido pesa
In the street he has honor and his last name holds weight
Esta no es la historia ni de Pedro ni Luisito
This ain't the story of Pedro or Luisito
Esta es la historia de un gangster que se hizo bendito
This is the story of a gangster who turned blessed
Desde bien morrito supo cuál sería su jale
Since he was a kid he knew what his hustle would be
Lo miraba a la muerte, aunque él todavía no lo sabe
He'd stare at death, though he still doesn't know it
Y como dicen que en la vida hay que arriesgarse
And like they say, in life you gotta risk it
Que nada cae del cielo y si tú quieres esperarte
Nothing drops from the sky, and if you wanna wait
Haciendo leña lo malo se le hizo un arte
Chopping wood, turning evil into his art
La mafia trae dinero y el dinero trae desastre
The mafia brings money and money brings disaster
Y es que uno nunca sabe
Thing is, you never know
Cuando ni dónde iremos a quedar
When or where we're gonna end up
En la cárcel o en la calle
In jail or on the street
Él nunca fue hecho en la cocina, pero sabía la receta
He was never made in the kitchen, yet he knew the recipe
Subiendo cada escalón, contando cada peseta
Climbing every step, counting every penny
Él viene de mero abajo y forma una gran empresa
He comes from way down and builds a big company
En la calle tiene honor y su apellido pesa
In the street he has honor and his last name holds weight
Otra historia más del barrio, carna'
Just another hood story, bro
El pinche Moler, la 473
F*cking Moler, the 473
Puro pinche estilo fino
Pure f*cking fine style
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