Translation of the song lyrics Muerte - Mr Yosie Locote

Muerte (original)

Muerte eso lo que te mereces
No te metas conmigo te lo dije 2, 3 veces
Escogiste tu destino acabaste tu camino
El contrato con la muerte has firmado por cretino
De las calles no te salva los soldados siempre al alba
Todos listos esperando de día noche madrugada
Cazadores de las calles y nos debes tú no sales
Ya lo sabes en la mira tú te encuentras por cobarde
Sangre vas a derramar simplemente por chavala
Al panteón te vas a ir cuando te traiguen mis balas
Esto le pasa a los levas que miran y no se callan
Arguen de los habladores que los huevos no se amarran
Puteamos a terminado el cuete está detonando
Ya viste sin amenazas tu vidas ha terminado
Balas cuetes y metrallas y te el tirando te salvas
Te cargadas a tu vida por pasante de la raya
Enemigos y chismosos todos se van ir al coso
Te manchaste tú sufriste y ahora veme como bozo
Se escuchan balazos metrallas
A deri sangre corriendo por el vecindario
Defiende su raza defiende su barrio
Puro malandrín puro mercenario
Locos delincuentes cabrones dementes
Te cabrán chavala traviesa tu frente tu frente
El piel a caga la limpia es un dicho de la clika
Muchos perros de la verga y de mieda hasta seica
La muerte trae un querido y vaída visitarte
No importa que tu te escondas porque ella va a encontrarte
Las horas están contadas el tiempo se te hace chico
Yo se que vas a morir que no callate el hocico
Esta no es una amenaza ni tampoco unas falsas
Controlamos Santa Chila cuentele cuadra por cuadra
Puro loco gatillero con pistolas y fileros
Que le topan porque sea y anado le tememos
No te metas con nosotros F 13 pandilleros
Te mete está relajada por la verde marijuana
Vivimos como en un sueño te cargo pues la chingada
No crean que son mentiras y alucines de mi mente
Puro loco de Guanatos puro loco delincuente
Tan traviesan con el fierro te disparan con el cuete
Soldados que nunca fallan te tocó lo siento ojete
Ojete
El Yosie Locote
Se escuchan balazos metrallas
A deri sangre corriendo por el vecindario
Defiende su raza defiende su barrio
Puro malandrín puro mercenario
Locos delincuentes cabrones dementes
Te cabrán chavala traviesa tu frente tu frente
Nos vemos no me despido hay les dejo estas letras
Que lo digo otra vez con nosotros no te metas
Que te llegan y no visas siempre llegan de sorpresa
Y siempre no las acamos y cazamos nuestra presa
Te tumbamos te pegamos repisamos la cabeza
Esto le puede pasar si tú andas de al vendero
Te callamos para siempre te vas para la bujero
Pa las metras y pistolas siempre puestos pa accionar
El puño de criminales con la mision de matar
Eso le pasa a chavalas madrinas y maricones
Que los huevos no se amarran que no tienen pantalones
Ya sabes pues que la muerte te llega y no te avisa
Escuchaste pues cabrón te mueres de una putiza
Hierba verde marijuana alucines mucha risa
Lo que miren no lo hables hacien dura mas tu vida
Te lo digo te lo canto de la mera Santa Chila
Se escuchan balazos metrallas
A deri sangre corriendo por el vecindario
Defiende su raza defiende su barrio
Puro malandrín puro mercenario
Locos delincuentes cabrones dementes

Muerte (translation)

Death that what you deserve
Don't mess with me I told you 2, 3 times
You chose your destiny you finished your way
The contract with death you have signed by cretin
Soldiers do not save you from the streets always at dawn
All ready waiting day night early morning
Hunters of the streets and you owe us you don't go out
You already know that in the sight you find yourself a coward
You're going to shed blood just for the girl
You are going to go to the pantheon when they bring you my bullets
This happens to the cams that watch and do not shut up
Argue of the talkers that the eggs are not tied
Puteamos finished the fire is detonating
You already saw without threats your life has ended
Rocket bullets and shrapnel and you are saved by shooting
You charged to your life by pasante de la raya
Enemies and gossipers are all going to go to the arena
You stained, you suffered and now see me as a bozo
Shrapnel shots are heard
A deri blood running through the neighborhood
Defend your race defend your neighborhood
Pure scoundrel, pure mercenary
Crazy criminals insane bastards
You will fit naughty girl your front your front
The skin to shit the clean is a saying of the clika
Many dogs of the verga and of fear until dry
Death brings a dear and empty visit you
It does not matter that you hide because she is going to find you
The hours are numbered, time seems small
I know you're going to die so don't shut up
This is not a threat nor is it false
We control Santa Chila tell him block by block
Pure crazy gunman with guns and files
That they run into him because he is and we fear him
Don't mess with us F 13 gang members
Gets you is relaxed by the green marijuana
We live like in a dream I'll charge you well, fuck it
Do not think that they are lies and hallucinations of my mind
Pure crazy from Guanatos pure crazy delinquent
So naughty with the iron they shoot you with the cuete
Soldiers that never fail you touched sorry asshole
Eyelet
Yosie Locote
Shrapnel shots are heard
A deri blood running through the neighborhood
Defend your race defend your neighborhood
Pure scoundrel, pure mercenary
Crazy criminals insane bastards
You will fit naughty girl your front your front
See you, I'm not saying goodbye, I'll leave you these letters
I say it again with us do not mess
That they come to you and not visas always come as a surprise
And we always don't land them and hunt our prey
We knock you down we hit you we put your head on
This can happen if you go to the seller
We shut you up forever you go to the bujero
For the guns and guns always put to activate
The fist of criminals with the mission to kill
That happens to girls godmothers and fagots
That the eggs are not tied that they do not have pants
You already know that death comes to you and does not warn you
Did you listen, you bastard you're dying of a whore
Green weed marijuana hallucinates lots of laughter
What they see, do not speak, they make your life last longer
I'm telling you I'm singing it to you from the mere Santa Chila
Shrapnel shots are heard
A deri blood running through the neighborhood
Defend your race defend your neighborhood
Pure scoundrel, pure mercenary
Crazy criminals insane bastards