Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Historia de John Castle, artist - Dellafuente.
Date of issue: 01.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
La Historia de John Castle(original) |
Tú te creías mu' fuerte |
Por tener dinero |
Vinieron tiempos malos |
Y caíste el primero |
Casao con la niña de un grande como Agüero |
Nadie se ha hecho rico en este mundo siendo bueno |
Suegro de Barranquilla |
Negocios calientes |
Reuniones en el piso |
Los Lunes y Viernes |
La malicia no nace así de repente |
Muchas veces se cría porque no hay presidente |
Muerto no hay billete ni suelto |
Por una GPR mas de uno se queda tuerto |
Nos vemos esta noche |
Loco quedamos en el centro |
No tengo como ir pero ya vere que invento |
Dices que vives drama |
Es mentirijilla |
De ese bloque del pola ya no hay ni barandilla |
Mira de donde vengo |
Si fardas te arruinan |
Como Gipsy la Fe: «colacao y mantequilla» |
He dejao lo barato pa que me salga buen trato |
Cuidate de la fama no abuses de los novatos |
El novato es novato hasta que gana billetes |
Y si no lo tratas bien mañana es quién te la mete |
Mira primo tu no eres Pablo Escobar |
Ni eres de Colombia |
Aqui no es la federal |
La UDICO se encarga |
Ese tenia acento raro como anuncio de colonia |
Aqui vienen tos los guiris |
Las pestañas le dan palmas |
Que porte, machaca |
Yo no se de lo que hablais |
Secretos no tenia |
Miralos en el Qashqai |
No has visto una 9 nunca en tu puta vida |
Esa pistola bolines hace que parezcas lila |
Respeto pa tos los que saben |
Y no hablan |
Pa los que en su baraja no hay mas cartas |
Yo siempre gano aunque sea con trampas |
Pero no peco de tener la lengua larga |
(translation) |
You thought you were very strong |
for having money |
bad times came |
And you fell the first |
Married to the girl of a great like Agüero |
No one has gotten rich in this world by being good |
Father-in-law from Barranquilla |
hot business |
Meetings on the floor |
On Mondays and Fridays |
Malice is not born that suddenly |
Many times it is raised because there is no president |
Dead there is no ticket or loose |
For a GPR more than one is blind |
See you tonight |
Crazy we stay in the center |
I don't have a way to go but I'll see what I come up with |
You say you live drama |
It's a fib |
Of that pola block there is no longer a railing |
look where i come from |
If you fardas they ruin you |
Like Gipsy la Fe: "colacao and butter" |
I have left the cheap so that I get a good deal |
Beware of fame don't abuse rookies |
The rookie is a rookie until he earns tickets |
And if you don't treat him well, tomorrow is who will put it in you |
Look cousin you are not Pablo Escobar |
You are not from Colombia |
Here is not the federal |
UDICO takes care |
That had a weird accent like a cologne ad |
Here come all the foreigners |
Lashes clap her hands |
What a load, it crushes |
I don't know what you are talking about |
secrets did not have |
See them in the Qashqai |
You ain't never seen a 9 in your fucking life |
That bowling gun makes you look lilac |
I respect for those who know |
and they don't speak |
For those who have no more cards in their deck |
I always win even if it's with cheats |
But I'm not guilty of having a long tongue |