Lyrics of De la Kalle Vengo - Triple X

De la Kalle Vengo (original)

Es como un circulo vicioso, no puedes dejar de rotar
Entre trapi y trapi mi vida viene y va, trapichear mas!
Piensa, es la mierda que mueve el mundo billetes
Es como sacar billetes es como salir bien de otros asunto…
Mientras, sigo currando, ah!, ah!, sigo fumando ah!, ah!
Sigo vacilando con mi bando, dando por culo
Al chulo numero uno
Los negocios van como la seda porque mi tanteo nunca es nulo
Criao en la calle, me comio mucho vale?
eh!
A base de palos he aprendio que si caigo he de levantarme
Oyeme, mirame, que pasa men?
(men)
A zorro viejo no se le puede meter pastel, ok?
Yo voy a mas como la Play 2, (ahii)
Grande y güeno como un condon ok?
(ahii)
Dos… dale al pause… para el juego…
Deja ya de tocarme los huevos chava
Cucha, te voy a canear
No te pongas a temblar, no te eches a llorar
Cuando veas que los dos gordos estan metiendo tu ciudad
Dale sangre a mis vampiros… Triple XXX for life!
Compadre, de la calle vengo
Muchacha, no salgas corriendo
Acercate a ellos y vas a notar
Que lo sureñito mami se te va a quedar
Me podria haber tocao vivir en el limonar
A pasear con un benzito por mi ciudad
Tomar cafe junto a la playa en el rocamar
Con mi peluco de oro y mis gafas takicuá…
Pero no chaval que no me ha tocao la mu ortera
Vivir entre la mierda cada dia a mi me duele mas
Y como no, algo se me tenia que pegar…
Lo güeno pa mi chulito y lo malo pa ti chaval
Si esta desaparicion es porque no te quiero (quiero)
Por ti yo muero (muero)… para esto tengo un pero (pero)
Tiraito en las esquinas como un perro
Me comido tantos marrones que ni levantarme puedo
Clamando en un cuarto desde mi kelo yo espero
Que algun hijo de puta se acuerde de este melo…
Que si que si… que ya hace mucho tiempo de eso
Y que la gente no se acuerdan de ti cuando ven el dinero
Y demostrando entro… Spanish Fly lleva el peso
De nuevo con mi centro de tres cuartos de metro
Voy tumbando por la calle
Buscando un toto como el de la Salma Hayek
(ya te vale baby), agachate pal rey
Dame placer, yo tengo el don de poneros a todas a 100…
Afrodisiaco… (ok!) Spanish Fly… (aye!)
Rodeao de mierda cada dos por tres
Que quieres trapi con el papi si?
(siempre bien…)
Que quieres sexo, un kiki, ah?
(que no falte men…)
Que quieres un chusma, un chulo?
(tambien tambien…)
Pero si me quieres buscar estoy en el huelin town fumando miel…
Compadre, de la calle vengo
Muchacha, no salgas corriendo
Acercate a ellos y vas a notar
Que lo sureñito mami se te va a quedar
Mucha mierda a mis pulmones, costo de tos colores
El gordo ya fumaba cuando tu recojias flores!
Oye!
con dos cojones de chulos a cabrones
Pasando por mamones
Mi mierda os deja (game over)
Los guarrones, cantamos como hablamos
Por eso nos pegamos mil vaciles to pasones… (esta claro?)
Que yo no soy un capo (capo), no llevo na en el saco (saco)
No salgo en mitad de tu sueño cojo y te mato
Me basto con mi coco lo que saco es taco guapo
Como meten estos locos algunas veces es que me paso
(me salgo!) mirame!
(me salgo!)
Ten cojones ahora campeon y dime algo
Yo tengo aqui a mi bando, que estan to el dia liando…
Unos detras de otros los canelos van rulando
(me cago en la puta!) joder!
que bueno que soy (soy)
Lo que llevas esperando taco tiempo yo te lo doy (doy)
Voy de prota con el diablo, fumandome un joy (joy)
Y mirame ahora… el puto rey soy (ahi!!)
Compadre, de la calle vengo
Muchacha, no salgas corriendo
Acercate a ellos y vas a notar
Que lo sureñito mami se te va a quedar
Se te va, se te va, se te va a quedar…
Se te va, se te va, se te va a quedar…
Se te va se te va se te va a kedar
Ahí lo llevas canijo Triple X…

(translation)

It's like a vicious cycle, you can't stop rotating
Between trapi and trapi my life comes and goes, to trap more!
Think, it's the shit that moves the world bills
It's like getting tickets, it's like getting out of other business...
Meanwhile, I keep working, ah!, ah!, I keep smoking ah!, ah!
I keep hesitating with my side, giving up the ass
to pimp number one
Business is going smoothly because my score is never zero
I grew up on the street, I ate a lot, okay?
Hey!
Based on sticks I have learned that if I fall I have to get up
Hey me, look at me, what's up, man?
(men)
You can't put cake in an old fox, okay?
I'm going to more like the Play 2, (ahii)
Big and white as a condom ok?
(there)
Two... hit the pause... for the game...
Stop touching my eggs, chava
Cucha, I'm going to channel you
Don't start to tremble, don't start to cry
When you see that the two fat people are messing with your city
Give blood to my vampires… Triple XXX for life!
Compadre, I come from the street
Girl don't you run away
Approach them and you will notice
That the southern thing mommy is going to stay
I could have had to live in the lemon grove
To walk with a benzito through my city
Have coffee next to the beach in the rocamar
With my golden wig and my takicuá glasses…
But no boy, I have not been touched by death
Living among the shit every day hurts me more
And of course, something had to hit me...
The good thing for my chulito and the bad for you, kid
If this disappearance is because I don't love you (I love you)
For you I die (I die)… for this I have a but (but)
Pull around the corners like a dog
I eat so many browns that I can't even get up
Claiming in a room from my kelo I wait
That some son of a bitch remembers this melo...
Yes, yes… that was a long time ago
And that people don't remember you when they see the money
And demonstrating I enter… Spanish Fly carries the weight
Again with my center of three quarters of a meter
I'm lying down the street
Looking for a toto like Salma Hayek's
(You're worth it baby), bend over for the king
Give me pleasure, I have the gift of putting you all at 100...
Aphrodisiac… (ok!) Spanish Fly… (aye!)
Surrounded by shit every two by three
What do you want trapi with daddy yes?
(always good…)
What do you want sex, a kiki, huh?
(don't miss men...)
What do you want a rabble, a pimp?
(also also…)
But if you want to look for me, I'm in Huelin town smoking honey...
Compadre, I come from the street
Girl don't you run away
Approach them and you will notice
That the southern thing mommy is going to stay
Lot of shit to my lungs, cost of cough colors
The fat man was already smoking when you picked flowers!
Hears!
with two balls of pimps to bastards
going through suckers
My shit leaves you (game over)
The sluts, we sing as we speak
That's why we hit a thousand hesitations to pasones... (Is it clear?)
That I am not a capo (capo), I don't have anything in my bag (bag)
I don't come out in the middle of your sleep limp and kill you
I enough with my coconut what I get is handsome taco
How these crazy people get in sometimes is that it happened to me
(I'm out!) look at me!
(I get out!)
Have balls now champion and tell me something
I have my side here, they are making out all day...
One behind the other the cinnamon rolls
(Shit the bitch!) Damn!
how good I am (I am)
What you have been waiting for a long time I give it to you (I give)
I'm going with the devil, smoking a joy (joy)
And look at me now… I am the fucking king (there!!)
Compadre, I come from the street
Girl don't you run away
Approach them and you will notice
That the southern thing mommy is going to stay
She's leaving you, she's leaving you, she's going to stay...
She's leaving you, she's leaving you, she's going to stay...
She's leaving you, she's leaving, she's going to keep you
There you go, you puny Triple X...