Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mala fama, artist - Arianna Puello.
Date of issue: 04.09.1999
Song language: Spanish
Mala fama(original) |
Especial dedicación: Para todos esos cabrones que van hablando mierda, |
sin mirarse primero al espejo, sin saber lo que son… |
¡Pura carroña! |
Dice así… |
¿Por qué me atormentas? |
¿porque me molestas? |
Yo no quiero cuentas con nadie que no sepa ni siquiera lo que quiere |
Por eso estoy alerta, echándote el ojo |
Eres un chupasangre, como los piojos |
No me intentes convencer con tus hazañas y mitos |
Te he visto venir de lejos, borde como de Niro |
Por qué no te piras o te pegas un tiro |
No me cuentes más mentiras |
Que la tocha se te estira hasta Siberia |
Toma cinco duros venga súbete en la feria |
Y ahora lárgate, ya tuve bastante |
Es alucinante lo que llegas a cansarme |
Ya me hablaron de tu fama |
De tus penosas tramas |
Por delante me sonríes por detrás me apuñalas |
Miserable, poca cosa |
No te vea yo plagiando mis rimas |
Ya tu sabes a qué me refiero |
Recuerdalo… |
(translation) |
Special dedication: For all those bastards who are talking shit, |
without first looking in the mirror, without knowing what they are... |
Pure carrion! |
He says so... |
Why do you torment me? |
why do you bother me? |
I don't want accounts with anyone who doesn't even know what he wants |
That's why I'm alert, keeping an eye on you |
You are a bloodsucker, like lice |
Do not try to convince me with your exploits and myths |
I've seen you come from afar, edge like de Niro |
Why don't you get lost or shoot yourself |
tell me no more lies |
That the tocha stretches to Siberia |
Take five dollars come get on the fair |
And now go away, I've had enough |
It's amazing what you get to tire me |
They already told me about your fame |
Of your pitiful plots |
From the front you smile at me from behind you stab me |
wretched, little |
Don't see me plagiarizing my rhymes |
You already know what I mean |
Remember it… |