Translation of the song lyrics No Pueden Pararme - Ivy Queen

No Pueden Pararme (original)

Ela
Let me show who is the realest wela
And the bass goes rum…
Rum…
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A mí no me vengas con cuento, cuanto lo siento
No hable de trono porque se me asiento
En mi barrio le oramos a los muertos
Con mi letra no tengan dilema
Yo sé que soy nena
Pero me buscan porque le doy crema
Y conmigo los machos se ñeman
Brinca deja conmigo se queman
Rah
Uh… rah
Uh… rah
Uh… rah
And the bass goes rum…
Rum…
And the bass goes rum…
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Anoche prendimos velones le rezo a mi santo
Pa' que lo vaya guardando
Guáyame canse esperarlo
Y que la falda me estén dando
You crazy motha' fuckers no pueden pararme a mí
Who you suckers think is gonna fuck with me
Rah
Uh… rah
Uh… rah
Uh… rah
And the bass goes rum…
Rum…
And the bass goes rum…
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A ti que te gusta la calle
Y que te gusta ser real
Cuida tu espalda que de cualquier Maya sale la semilla del mal
A ti que te gusta la calle
Y que te gusta ser real
Cuida tu espalda que de cualquier Maya sale la semilla del mal
Rah
Uh… rah
Uh… rah
Uh… rah
(The queen is here)
And the bass goes rum…
Rum…
And the bass goes rum…
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Yo no creo en hombre porque muchos me han fallao'
Dicen ser mis panas y de espalda me han tirao'
Yo no creo en hombre, no
Si no tienen palabra
Si sola la hago yo
Solito así lo paga
Rah
Uh… rah
Uh… rah
Uh… rah
And the bass goes rum…
Rum… (The queen is here)
And the bass goes rum…
Rum…
You crazy motha' fuckers no pueden pararme a mí
Who you suckers think is gonna fuck with me
That’s right
Who is gonna fuck with me, tell me who
Rah
Uh…
Filtro, Filtro y yo
And the bass goes rum…
Rum…
And the bass goes rum…
Rum…

No Pueden Pararme (translation)

The A
Let me show who is the realest wela
And the bass goes rum…
rum…
And the bass goes rum…
rum…
Don't come to me with a story, how sorry I am
Don't talk about the throne because I sit down
In my neighborhood we pray to the dead
With my lyrics do not have a dilemma
I know I'm a girl
But they look for me because I give them cream
And with me the males ñeman
Jump let me burn
rah
uh… rah
uh… rah
uh… rah
And the bass goes rum…
rum…
And the bass goes rum…
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Last night we lit candles I pray to my saint
So that I keep it
Guayame I'm tired of waiting
And that the skirt is giving me
You crazy motha' fuckers can't stop me
Who you suckers think is gonna fuck with me
rah
uh… rah
uh… rah
uh… rah
And the bass goes rum…
rum…
And the bass goes rum…
rum…
You who like the street
And that you like to be real
Watch your back that the seed of evil comes from any Maya
You who like the street
And that you like to be real
Watch your back that the seed of evil comes from any Maya
rah
uh… rah
uh… rah
uh… rah
(The queen is here)
And the bass goes rum…
rum…
And the bass goes rum…
rum…
I don't believe in man because many have failed me'
They say they are my panas and they have thrown me on my back
I don't believe in man, no
If they don't have a word
If only I do it
That's how he pays
rah
uh… rah
uh… rah
uh… rah
And the bass goes rum…
Rum… (The queen is here)
And the bass goes rum…
rum…
You crazy motha' fuckers can't stop me
Who you suckers think is gonna fuck with me
That's right
Who is gonna fuck with me, tell me who
rah
uh…
Filter, Filter and me
And the bass goes rum…
rum…
And the bass goes rum…
rum…