Lyrics of GoodFella - Neutro Shorty

GoodFella (original)

Puedes correr mas no esconderte
La muerte viene detrás de ti, y yo estoy aquí para verte
Implorando otra oportunidad de vida y con suerte
Vivirás para saber que entre los dos yo soy el mas fuerte
La lluvia reposa sobre el techo de abeto
Y entre estos cuatro bidones de cemento me encuentro
A veces triste y molesto, a veces contento
Pero mientras pueda respirar todo sera perfecto
El tigre no pierde el sueño por ovejas que chillan
I get to fall of the maliant, por el bien de la familia
Aun que persista la envidia
Al perro con dinero se le llama señor perro
Lo dijo Escobar Gaviria
En Siria matan casi igual que en Caracas
La diferencia es que allá es por religión, y aquí por plata lacras
Lo mio es mata, mujeres, hip hop pa'
Los años pasan, maduro un poco, pero soy la misma rata
Smoking weed and living day to day
Every day, every day, every day
I don’t do shit here with my play
Every day, every day, every day
Soy un goodfella un muchacho
Dealer de hip hop, liricas despacho
Camino por el barrio sin way
Every day, every day, every day
I’m the goodfella
Un buen muchacho, de la escuela al rancho
Me encerraba en mi cuarto a escribir y a quemar un cacho
Que iba a pensar que con el transcurrir del tiempo
Tendría aquí en mi aposento a cuatro mujeres en hilachos
Tacho problemas y, rompo los esquemas
No, caigo en dilemas por mierda ni peleo por monedas
Corto y preciso como el AlQaeda
El que este acomplejado que se vaya
El que vino a chambear se queda
Es el comienzo como Fenix lo dice, aprendices
El cerebelo no se entrena como el biceps
Mucha belleza y poco coco como las misses
Me importa un ápice de mierda que mis letras no les simpaticen
Dicen «perro que ladra no muerde»
Yo soy callao y peligroso hasta la muerte
Lo que bien se aprende nunca se pierde
Observen y que sea mi flow, y no mi cara lo que recuerden
Smoking weed and living day to day
Every day, every day, every day
I don’t do shit here with my play
Every day, every day, every day
Soy un goodfella un muchacho
Dealer de hip hop, liricas despacho
Camino por el barrio sin way
Every day, every day, every day
El cáos es hermoso en su mayor expresión
Lo que en verdad es peligroso es el amor
Pero aunque a veces ese nos lleve a la muerte
Moriremos felices con tal de saber que se siente
Yo amo lo que hago y lo poco que tengo
No sé cuanto cuesto, sé cuanto valgo, y no me vendo
Yo simplemente entretengo al mundo con letras solidas
Difíciles de comprender por las mentes mongolicas
A veces me pregunto
Si yo me estoy volviendo loco
O poco a poco se esta enloqueciendo el mundo
¿Cómo pueden llevarse preso a un vagabundo
Por estar fumando crack?
me pregunto
¿Cuándo encarcelaran a los policorruptos?
Y a los diputados y los ministros que nos roban los recursos
Los impulsos marcan el transcurso hacia el infierno
Y mi rap volviéndose eterno
Soy un Goodfella, negro

(translation)

You can run but not hide
Death comes after you, and I'm here to see you
Begging for another chance at life and hopefully
You will live to know that between the two of us I am the strongest
The rain rests on the fir roof
And between these four drums of cement I find myself
Sometimes sad and upset, sometimes happy
But as long as I can breathe everything will be perfect
The tiger does not lose sleep over screeching sheep
I get to fall of the maliant, for the good of the family
Even if the envy persists
The dog with money is called Mr. Dog
Escobar Gaviria said it
In Syria they kill almost the same as in Caracas
The difference is that there it is for religion, and here for money lacras
My thing is kills, women, hip hop pa'
The years go by, I mature a little, but I'm the same rat
Smoking weed and living day to day
Every day, every day, every day
I don't do shit here with my play
Every day, every day, every day
I'm a goodfella a boy
Hip hop dealer, office lyrics
I walk through the neighborhood with no way
Every day, every day, every day
I'm the goodfella
A good boy, from school to ranch
I locked myself in my room to write and burn a piece
What was I going to think that with the passing of time
I would have four women in rags here in my room
I cross out problems and I break the schemes
No, I fall into dilemmas for shit or fight for coins
Short and precise like Al Qaeda
The one who is self-conscious, let him go
The one who came to chambear stays
It is the beginning as Fenix ​​says, apprentices
The cerebellum is not trained like the biceps
A lot of beauty and little coconut like the misses
I don't give a damn if they don't like my lyrics
They say "a dog that barks does not bite"
I am quiet and dangerous to the death
What is well learned is never lost
Observe and let it be my flow, and not my face, that you remember
Smoking weed and living day to day
Every day, every day, every day
I don't do shit here with my play
Every day, every day, every day
I'm a goodfella a boy
Hip hop dealer, office lyrics
I walk through the neighborhood with no way
Every day, every day, every day
Chaos is beautiful at its best
What is really dangerous is love
But although sometimes that leads us to death
We will die happy as long as we know that he feels
I love what I do and what little I have
I don't know how much I cost, I know how much I'm worth, and I don't sell myself
I just entertain the world with solid lyrics
Difficult to understand by mongolian minds
Sometimes I wonder
If I'm going crazy
Or little by little the world is going crazy
How can they take a tramp prisoner
For smoking crack?
I wonder
When will the polycorrupt be imprisoned?
And to the deputies and the ministers who steal our resources
Impulses mark the course to hell
And my rap becoming eternal
I'm a Goodfella, black