Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bang! Bang!, artist - Tres Coronas. Date of issue: 04.04.2011
Song language: Spanish
Bang! Bang!(original) |
| Bang Bang… |
| I shot you down, bang bang |
| You hit the ground, bang bang. |
| That awful sound. |
| Bang bang… |
| I used to shoot you down |
| eechale. |
| este mundo me esta apuntando como fierro |
| el gatillo ligero |
| estamos cruzando el infierno |
| son avenidas de fuego |
| plazas de guerra y de miedo |
| parques sin niños sin sueños |
| matar es el nuevo juego |
| pelotas de letra |
| remplazadas por metales |
| de ahi salen los instintos animales |
| son reales |
| imaginate esos padres |
| llorando por su hijo encontrando muerto en las calles |
| y en el barrio empiezan las venganzas |
| y el gobierno haciendo dinero esas matanzas |
| fusiles, pistolas, misiles, licores, cartuchos |
| cold case nicotina pal estres |
| no lo vez |
| siete pies |
| bajo tierra nos quieren |
| enterrar vivos en este mundo nos tienen |
| de rehen |
| en la mira |
| de pie contra la pared |
| si me arrodillo es solo pa rezar oyelo bien |
| asi caen los cuerpos tendidos |
| cuantos han caido |
| cuantos caeran cuando me alivio |
| heridos por malentendidos |
| cuantos an caido |
| cuantos caeran cuando me alivio |
| suena un disparo otro cuerpo cayo |
| otro joven sin recurso que el sistema escogio |
| fue puesto en el mundo donde todo se le prohibio |
| donde su unico axeso era drogarse y licor |
| guns ‘n roses, hate on fold ‘em, |
| fake approaches, stakes que te estan provoquen |
| mistakes desorden creates Guerra |
| I choken |
| que te lo digo de adentro we are always praying and hoping |
| yeah |
| despues nos categorizan maton y locos |
| si son ellos los que nos venden las 38 |
| en cada esquina un joven con cocaina |
| con veintes de heroina |
| comprando pistolas finas |
| jugando en la avenida |
| tirando la policia |
| disparan en sangre fria |
| corriendo salvar sus vidas |
| es el resultado del fruto criminal |
| lo triste es que lo ignoran todo sigue igual |
| asi caen los cuerpos tendidos |
| cuantos an caido |
| cuantos caeran cuando me alivio |
| heridos por malentendidos |
| cuantos an caido |
| cuantos caeran cuando me alivio |
| TRES CORONAS |
| PARA MIS LATINOS |
| QUE LA ESTAN BUSCANDO NO se DEJEN CAER |
| NO BABY |
| VAMOS PA LANTE |
| (translation) |
| bang bang… |
| I shot you down, bang bang |
| You hit the ground, bang bang. |
| That awful sound. |
| bang bang… |
| I used to shoot you down |
| throw him out |
| this world is pointing at me like iron |
| the light trigger |
| we are crossing hell |
| they are avenues of fire |
| squares of war and fear |
| parks without children without dreams |
| killing is the new game |
| letter balls |
| replaced by metals |
| that's where animal instincts come from |
| are real |
| imagine those parents |
| crying for her son found dead in the streets |
| and in the neighborhood revenge begins |
| and the government making money from these killings |
| rifles, pistols, missiles, spirits, cartridges |
| cold case nicotine for stress |
| you don't see it |
| seven feet |
| underground they want us |
| bury alive in this world they have us |
| hostage |
| in the sights |
| standing against the wall |
| If I kneel, it's just to pray, listen to me well |
| That's how the lying bodies fall |
| how many have fallen |
| how many will fall when i relieved |
| hurt by misunderstandings |
| how many have fallen |
| how many will fall when i relieved |
| a shot sounds another body fell |
| another young man without recourse that the system chose |
| was put in the world where everything was forbidden |
| where his only axeso was to get high and liquor |
| guns 'n roses, hate on fold 'em, |
| fake approaches, stakes that are causing you |
| mistakes mess creates War |
| I choken |
| I tell you from the inside we are always praying and hoping |
| yeah |
| then they categorize us thug and crazy |
| if they are the ones who sell us the 38 |
| on every corner a young man with cocaine |
| with twenties of heroin |
| buying fine pistols |
| playing on the avenue |
| pulling the police |
| they shoot in cold blood |
| running save their lives |
| is the result of the criminal fruit |
| the sad thing is that they ignore it everything remains the same |
| That's how the lying bodies fall |
| how many have fallen |
| how many will fall when i relieved |
| hurt by misunderstandings |
| how many have fallen |
| how many will fall when i relieved |
| THREE CROWNS |
| FOR MY LATINOS |
| WHO ARE LOOKING FOR HER DO NOT LET YOURSELF FALL |
| NO BABY |
| LET'S GO FORWARD |