Translation of the song lyrics El Muletas - Gerardo Ortiz

El Muletas (original)

Por que andube rengo
me dicen muletas
tuve un accidente
en la motocicleta,
se hicieron de huevos
hoy estoy tras las rejas
les hice pasar unas noches
perversas, vendo mariguana
y a veces disparo,
pa los de la letra
yo soy el muletas.
Empieza la historia a como he peleado
desde los 3 ceros
andamos chambeando,
preparo mi gente mi sello marcado
ya somos doscientos
andamos entrados
las seis entidades
las tengo en mis manos
los contragobierno
como han batallado.
Y vendo mota
yo soy traficante
8−9 te fuiste adelante,
con teodoro hice mucho desastre,
pero sigue la gente atacando
la plaza peleando,
muertes, balaceras
secuestros, peleas,
bien descontrolados.
Raton ingenuado
pasado buscando
parece que sabes las ganas
que traigo
de darle carrilla,
y mirarlo sentado
en una blindada
todo destrozado
les dejo la clave hay cheken
el dato, porque yo
aki adentro
yo sigo ingenuando.
Raydel Lopez Uriarte,
tambien el muletas
me sobran apodos
me falta una cuenta,
la cuenta que
traigo contra
un individuo
le mande un mensaje
ya sabe el amigo
que aca por la escuela
tiene un enemigo
que si abre las puertas
le atasco un cuchillo.
Muevo mota yo soy
traficante,
8−9 te fuiste adelante,
con teodoro hice mucho
desastre, pero sigue la
gente atacando, la plaza peleando
el Teo, la perra
el cris, el muletas
dejaron al mando.

El Muletas (translation)

Why was I lame
they call me crutches
I had an accident
on the motorcycle,
they were made from eggs
Today I am behind bars
I made them spend a few nights
perverse, I sell marijuana
and sometimes I shoot,
for those of the letter
I am the crutches.
The story begins as I have fought
from the 3 zeros
we are chambeando,
I prepare my people my marked seal
we are already two hundred
we are inside
the six entities
I have them in my hands
I counter-government
how they fought
and I sell weed
I am a trafficker
8−9 you went ahead,
I made a lot of mess with Teodoro,
but people keep attacking
the square fighting,
deaths, shootings
kidnappings, fights,
well uncontrolled.
naive mouse
past searching
it seems that you know the desire
I bring
to give him cheek,
and watch him sitting
in an armored
all shattered
I leave you the key there is cheken
the data, because I
here inside
I'm still naive.
Raydel Lopez Uriarte,
also the crutches
I have plenty of nicknames
I'm missing an account
the account that
I bring against
An individual
I sent him a message
you already know the friend
here for the school
he has an enemy
that if he opens the doors
I stuck a knife in it.
I move mota I am
trafficker,
8−9 you went ahead,
with teodoro i did a lot
disaster, but follow the
people attacking, the square fighting
Teo, the bitch
the cris, the crutches
left in command.