Translation of the song lyrics Party de Maliantes - Wetz Ft. Freemathehype, Danny Broken, Camini, Jeffy, Vinkey, Basi, Wetz, Freemathehype

Party de Maliantes (original)

Te damos con la 5/12, salimos de noche
Las cortas, los palos, las balas reparto pa' to' mis enemigos
Aquí no queremos ni un sapo andamos con un par de asesinos
Esto es un party de maliantes
No queremos farsantes
L’AR tambores y kilos
Ready pa' todos mi enemigos
Cabrón todos vamos a matarte
Esto es un party de maliantes
No queremos farsantes
L’AR tambores y kilos
Ready pa' todos mi enemigos
Cabrón todos vamos a matarte
A tu puta ya todos le dimos, aquí no hay amigos
Me textiaste como arrepentido
Agarre mi cartucho de 30 y salí a cazar con mis 2 palestinos
Aquí no te puedes esconder, las balas te van a llover
I bet you gonna lose, you a lame
Cut my grass low see the snakes
Ain’t give two fucks what you say
Déjame montar el tambor, hey
La silencer puesto en la glock, hey
Me empepo con Oxycodone, hey
La perky, la mary y tu hoe
Nunca traiciones a alguien que te es leal
No muerdas la mano vamos a guerrear
Te quisiste quedar con mi jeva
Ahora que se todo quédatela
No quiero mas judas a mi vera
Switchin' lanes like Tory, making money dentro mi cartera
Roto, roto, roto, roto me quedé después de esa hoe
Vamo' a buscarte a tu bloque, te escondes, tenemos la 40 a full…
Un fuletazo te apaga la luz
No te conocen ni a ti ni a tu crew
Roncas de capo pero ni «mu» uh, uh, uh
Esto es un party de maliantes
No queremos farsantes
L’AR tambores y kilos
Ready pa' todos mi enemigos
Cabrón todos vamos a matarte
Esto es un party de maliantes
No queremos farsantes
L’AR tambores y kilos
Ready pa' todos mi enemigos
Cabrón todos vamos a matarte
Me compré un cuatro cero, me pegué una glock, glock
Sigo invicto cinco cero como Floyd
El que mandó a matarme alguien lo mató
Y si preguntan nadie sabe que, que lo que pasó, hey
Los kilos en el Ghini, Los palos en el cajón
Tu puta con Camini despegando en un avión
Nos vamos pa' Miami a josiar otro millón
O me quedo en el party pa' que aguanten la presión
Todos los tigres salimos para ver quien es más quien
Los palos y la corta mejor pórtate bien
A mi nadie me ronca yo soy Lucifer
Yo soy intocable no me pueden ver
Soy fénix te miro de alto, quien viene con mucho lo parto
Tu puta la clava, clavo como Jordan las clava dentro del asfalto
Cabrón te metes polvo talco, silencio respeten los rangos
De todo toditos estoy harto, vamo' a matarte
Esto es un party de maliantes
No queremos farsantes
L’AR tambores y kilos
Ready pa' todos mi enemigos
Cabrón todos vamos a matarte
Esto es un party de maliantes
No queremos farsantes
L’AR tambores y kilos
Ready pa' todos mi enemigos
Cabrón todos vamos a matarte
Te escupe la full, no vayas de los Bulls si no eres
Con nosotros la gente se muere, contra las paredes
Te dejamos pegao' con nosotros no frenes
Te jodemos los vienes de to' la herencia
Tenemos lo que quieres y si lo quieres te tengo que ver de rodillas pidiendo
clemencia
Vamos a buscarte con o sin bakeo la calle me da los papeles como un Federal
No te escondas te vamos a encontrar y te vamos a amarrar
Y tu gente las flores que lleven las vamos a quemar
Montao' en el Jeep pa' darte tu derrame y la sangre que tire que parezca de un
animal
Hey, un party de maliantes, saluden llegó el comandante
Yo me monto pa' donde sea no me importa por donde tu andes
Mando 30 carros con locos y palos de mientras tu loca me agarro
Sin mancharme las manos suena el disparo, yo soy el producto mas caro
Óyeme bien, yo hago que en tu cara la presión explote
Dime klk (cabrón), cabrones mi nombre suena por to' el bloque
Estos cabrones investigan mis letras, que si puntos, palos y 40's
Pero aquí el que no respeta le cuadro la vuelta
Esto es un party de maliantes
No queremos farsantes
L’AR tambores y kilos
Ready pa' todos mi enemigos
Cabrón todos vamos a matarte
Esto es un party de maliantes
No queremos farsantes
L’AR tambores y kilos
Ready pa' todos mi enemigos
Cabrón todos vamos a matarte

Party de Maliantes (translation)

We give you 5/12, we go out at night
The short ones, the sticks, the bullets I distribute pa' to' my enemies
Here we don't want even a toad we walk with a couple of murderers
This is a party of bad guys
We don't want fakers
L’AR drums and kilos
Ready for all my enemies
Bastard we are all going to kill you
This is a party of bad guys
We don't want fakers
L’AR drums and kilos
Ready for all my enemies
Bastard we are all going to kill you
We all hit your whore, there are no friends here
You texted me like sorry
I grabbed my 30 cartridge and went hunting with my 2 Palestinians
You can't hide here, the bullets are going to rain down on you
I bet you gonna lose, you a lame
Cut my grass low see the snakes
Ain't give two fucks what you say
Let me ride the drum, hey
Put the silencer on the glock, hey
I get on Oxycodone, hey
The perky, the mary and your hoe
Never betray someone who is loyal to you
Don't bite the hand we're going to war
you wanted to stay with my jeva
Now that I know everything, keep it
I do not want more Judas to my side
Switchin' lanes like Tory, making money inside my wallet
Broken, broken, broken, broken I stayed after that hoe
We are going to look for you in your block, you hide, we have the 40 to full…
A fuletazo turns off the light
They don't know you or your crew
Capo snoring but not "mu" uh, uh, uh
This is a party of bad guys
We don't want fakers
L’AR drums and kilos
Ready for all my enemies
Bastard we are all going to kill you
This is a party of bad guys
We don't want fakers
L’AR drums and kilos
Ready for all my enemies
Bastard we are all going to kill you
I bought myself a four zero, stuck a glock, glock
I'm still undefeated five zero like Floyd
The one who ordered to kill me someone killed him
And if they ask nobody knows what, what happened, hey
The kilos in the Ghini, the sticks in the drawer
Your bitch with Camini taking off on a plane
We're going to Miami to play another million
Or I stay at the party so they can withstand the pressure
All the tigers go out to see who is more who
The sticks and the cut better behave well
Nobody snores me, I'm Lucifer
I am untouchable, they cannot see me
I am a phoenix, I look at you from high, whoever comes with a lot, I deliver it
Your bitch nails it, nails it like Jordan nails them into the asphalt
Bastard you put talcum powder, silence respect the ranks
I'm fed up with everything, we're going to kill you
This is a party of bad guys
We don't want fakers
L’AR drums and kilos
Ready for all my enemies
Bastard we are all going to kill you
This is a party of bad guys
We don't want fakers
L’AR drums and kilos
Ready for all my enemies
Bastard we are all going to kill you
The full spits at you, don't go to the Bulls if you're not
With us people die, against the walls
We'll let you stick with us, don't stop
We fuck you the come from to' the inheritance
We have what you want and if you want it I have to see you on your knees asking
clemency
We are going to look for you with or without bakeo the street gives me the papers like a Federal
Don't hide, we're going to find you and we're going to tie you up
And your people we are going to burn the flowers they carry
Ride 'in the Jeep to give you your spill and the blood that it throws that looks like a
animal
Hey, a party of bad guys, say hello, the commander has arrived
I ride anywhere I don't care where you walk
I command 30 cars with crazy and sticks while your crazy grabbed me
Without getting my hands dirty, the shot sounds, I am the most expensive product
Listen to me well, I make the pressure explode in your face
Tell me klk (bastard), bastards my name sounds all over the block
These bastards investigate my lyrics, what if points, sticks and 40's
But here the one who does not respect the turn
This is a party of bad guys
We don't want fakers
L’AR drums and kilos
Ready for all my enemies
Bastard we are all going to kill you
This is a party of bad guys
We don't want fakers
L’AR drums and kilos
Ready for all my enemies
Bastard we are all going to kill you