Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Relojito , by - Aleman. Release date: 17.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Relojito(original) |
| Relojito, párate un poquito, ay-ay-ay-ay, Dios, ay |
| Ay, relojito, párate (Muévete), párate |
| No puedo, ay, ay |
| Ay, relojito, ay |
| ¡Libre, libre! |
| ¿A dónde vas? |
| Lejos del reloj (Desátate) |
| Date prisa |
| (Está como lazo de cochino, ay) |
| No, no, no (Lejos del reloj) |
| No puedo hacer que pare |
| Puta madre ya tengo que despertarme |
| Pues tengo que chingarle |
| No mames esto es México |
| Aquí se gana mil pesitos a la semana |
| Óyeme bro |
| A mi me salvó el hip-hop |
| Pero unos toman la glock |
| Varios dejaron la school |
| Pa morirse en el Block |
| Y eso está muy fucked up |
| Morir por un pla pla |
| Siempre por la plata |
| Los morros se matan |
| Y es que la verdad desespera |
| Cuando no tienes la feria en la cartera |
| Por dicen voy por ella no importa que muera |
| Simón! |
| Todos saben que esa historia es verdadera |
| Está llorando sangre de nuestra bandera |
| Entre las cincuenta ciudades más violentas del mundo |
| (Están enredados) |
| El primer lugar lo ocupa Los Cabos |
| ¿Por qué? |
| Porque pu’s tenemos que comer |
| En cada barrio o callejón |
| De todas las ciudades |
| La gente se muere por falta de oportunidades |
| Son varios |
| Los males |
| Rimas |
| Fatales |
| Para patearle el culo a los niveles gubernamentales |
| Más chocolate |
| Y atole con el dedo pa los cuates |
| Ay Alemán no digas disparates |
| No vengas con el Sermón |
| Ya estás grande perro |
| Por eso mismo |
| Debe pensar en el México que quiero |
| Y yo también quiero que pare el tiempo |
| Para no seguir viendo avanzar ese maldito manilleo |
| Fuck up |
| (translation) |
| Little watch, stand up a little, oh-oh-oh-oh, God, oh |
| Oh, little watch, stand up (Move), stand up |
| I can't, oh, oh |
| Oh, watch, oh |
| Free, free! |
| Where are you going? |
| Away from the clock (Untie yourself) |
| hurry up |
| (It's like a pig's bow, oh) |
| No, no, no (Away from the clock) |
| I can't make it stop |
| Damn mother I have to wake up |
| Well I have to fuck him |
| Don't suck, this is Mexico |
| Here you earn a thousand pesos a week |
| listen to me bro |
| I was saved by hip-hop |
| But some take the glock |
| Several left school |
| To die on the Block |
| And that is very fucked up |
| die for a pla pla |
| always for the money |
| The noses are killed |
| And the truth is desperate |
| When you don't have the fair in your portfolio |
| Because they say I'm going for her, it doesn't matter if she dies |
| Simon! |
| Everybody knows that story is true |
| It's crying blood from our flag |
| Among the fifty most violent cities in the world |
| (they're tangled) |
| The first place is occupied by Los Cabos |
| Why? |
| Because pu's we have to eat |
| In every neighborhood or alley |
| of all the cities |
| People die for lack of opportunities |
| they are several |
| The evils |
| rhymes |
| Fatal |
| To kick ass at government levels |
| more chocolate |
| And atole with the finger for the friends |
| Oh German, don't talk nonsense |
| Don't come with the Sermon |
| you are big dog |
| for that very reason |
| You must think about the Mexico that I want |
| And I also want time to stop |
| So as not to continue seeing that damned handling move forward |
| fuck-up |