Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alterados, artist - El Pinche Mara
Date of issue: 29.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Alterados(original) |
Todos alterados, tomando botellas |
Quieres alcanzarnos pero te estrellas |
Todos alocados, tomando Buchanan’s |
Inhala esa madre perro, ahorita te alivianas |
Bien loco, alocados saquen otro poco |
Que en la esquina ya no quedan focos |
Las vecinas saben que ando loco, loco, loco, loco |
Con mi clika hasta que muera, a la verga con tus homs |
No sé pa' que tiran barrio si todos andan de hoes |
Yo controlo con mi clika bitch, I’m the boss |
Tiro West Coast, checa mis flows |
Mira que sucede cuando entro al cantón |
Todo está apagado pero lo puse en ON |
Un chingo de botellas de tequila y ron |
Ya lo saben perras que la paso perrón |
No tengo correa pero loquera simón |
Traigo una mota que es de color neón |
Vigila a tu perra porque quiere mi blunt |
Y ya sé que se fuma todo de un jalón |
Tengo buena flota a mi lado |
Tengo buena mota en mi mano |
Tengo buena flota a mi lado |
Tengo buena mota en mi mano |
Todos alterados, tomando botellas |
Quieres alcanzarnos pero te estrellas |
Todos alocados, tomando Buchanan’s |
Inhala esa madre perro, ahorita te alivianas |
Bien loco, alocados saquen otro poco |
Que en la esquina ya no quedan focos |
Las vecinas saben que ando loco, loco, loco, loco |
Siempre ando bien pedo, sin miedo, sangre de guerrero |
Te entierro mi fierro si quiero, no ande de argüendero, culero |
Si El Ferras se aferra también yo me aferro |
En la raya me muero, lo saben mis perros |
No saben qué pedo con el cebollero carnal |
Con estos güeyes se la van a pelar |
Todas las bardas me las voy a brincar |
Carnal, ando rolando por el boulevard |
Con una feria y unas morras pa' clavar |
Que me hacen cenicienta pa' poder fumar, carnal |
Carnal, ando rolando por todo el boulevard |
Con una feria y morritas pa' clavar |
Que me hacen cenicienta pa' poder fumar, carnal |
Todos alterados, tomando botellas |
Quieres alcanzarnos pero te estrellas |
Todos alocados, tomando Buchanan’s |
Inhala esa madre perro, ahorita te alivianas |
Bien loco, alocados saquen otro poco |
Que en la esquina ya no quedan focos |
Las vecinas saben que ando loco, loco, loco, loco |
Leva' mejor no te metas con mi estado mental |
Porque vas a terminar regresando con un pedo dental |
Afirman las pinches vecinas que soy un huevón y me vale verga También congalero, |
¿cómo se atreve? |
Si las putas pagan pa' entrar en mi puerta |
Somos pocos pero locos y a la verga el chota |
Soy un hijo de la madrugada pero yo no sé qué les importa |
Hago mis tranzas por eso me watchan corriendo la gota |
Con rifle cuajado por que la vida de locote es muy corta |
Te recomiendo que cierres el pico por que se me sale tapón y no explico |
Si ando de erizo fue culpa del crico |
Malilla ni pedo, la fea de perrito |
Cada que ando riquis hasta se nos olvida la mota |
Nos fuimos por unas luego por otra con la mente rota |
No sé por qué siempre que no quiero pistear hasta chelas regalan Rolando con |
firmeza, yo por la Minerva para que rebote el Impala Hoy nos fuimos de parranda, |
con perras drogas y el pisto |
Llegaron en cuatro patrullas buscando delito y se fueron con disco |
Todos alterados, tomando botellas |
Quieres alcanzarnos pero te estrellas |
Todos alocados, tomando Buchanan’s |
Inhala esa madre perro, ahorita te alivianas |
Bien loco, alocados saquen otro poco |
Que en la esquina ya no quedan focos |
Las vecinas saben que ando loco, loco, loco, loco |
(translation) |
All altered, drinking bottles |
You want to reach us but you crash |
All crazy, drinking Buchanan's |
Inhale that mother dog, right now you're relieved |
Very crazy, crazy, get a little more |
That there are no more spotlights in the corner |
The neighbors know that I'm crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy |
With my clika until she dies, to hell with your homies |
I don't know why they throw neighborhood if everyone is hoes |
I control with my clika bitch, I'm the boss |
I shoot West Coast, check my flows |
Look what happens when I enter the canton |
Everything is off but I put it to ON |
A lot of bottles of tequila and rum |
Bitches already know that I had a great time |
I don't have a leash but crazy simón |
I bring a speck that is neon colored |
Watch your bitch cause she want my blunt |
And I already know that everything is smoked in one go |
I have a good fleet by my side |
I have good pot in my hand |
I have a good fleet by my side |
I have good pot in my hand |
All altered, drinking bottles |
You want to reach us but you crash |
All crazy, drinking Buchanan's |
Inhale that mother dog, right now you're relieved |
Very crazy, crazy, get a little more |
That there are no more spotlights in the corner |
The neighbors know that I'm crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy |
I always walk well fart, without fear, warrior blood |
I'll bury my iron if I want, don't be an argüendero, asshole |
If Ferras clings, I cling too |
In the line I die, my dogs know |
They don't know what fart with the carnal onion |
With these guys they are going to peel it |
I'm going to jump all the fences |
Carnal, I'm rolling down the boulevard |
With a fair and some girls to nail |
That they make me Cinderella to be able to smoke, carnal |
Carnal, I'm rolling all over the boulevard |
With a fair and little girls to nail |
That they make me Cinderella to be able to smoke, carnal |
All altered, drinking bottles |
You want to reach us but you crash |
All crazy, drinking Buchanan's |
Inhale that mother dog, right now you're relieved |
Very crazy, crazy, get a little more |
That there are no more spotlights in the corner |
The neighbors know that I'm crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy |
Leva' better not mess with my mental state |
Because you're going to end up coming back with a dental fart |
The fucking neighbors say that I'm a jerk and I don't care |
how do you dare? |
If the whores pay to enter my door |
We are few but crazy and fuck the chota |
I'm a child of the morning but I don't know what they care |
I do my trances that's why they watch me running the drop |
With a curdled rifle because the life of crazy is very short |
I recommend that you shut up because the plug comes out and I don't explain |
If I'm a hedgehog, it was the crico's fault |
Malilla ni pedo, the ugly puppy |
Every time I'm delicious we even forget the weed |
We went for one then for another with a broken mind |
I don't know why whenever I don't want to drink even chelas they give Rolando away with |
firmness, I for the Minerva so that the Impala bounces Today we went on a spree, |
with drug bitches and the pisto |
They arrived in four patrols looking for crime and left with a disco |
All altered, drinking bottles |
You want to reach us but you crash |
All crazy, drinking Buchanan's |
Inhale that mother dog, right now you're relieved |
Very crazy, crazy, get a little more |
That there are no more spotlights in the corner |
The neighbors know that I'm crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy |