Don Omar — Caserios #2 song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Caserios #2" by Don Omar.
Lyrics
No experimenten…
Los que se sienten…
(Looney Tunes!)
(Eliel!)
No experiementen
Los que se sienten que te esten fogoniando
Los de mi bando a ustedes estan cazando
Que no me tienen o activo los sicarios
Y vamos hacer que se revienten
No experiementen
Los que se sienten que te esten fogoniando
Los de mi bando a ustedes estan cazando
Que no me tienen o activo los sicarios
Y vamos hacer que se revienten
Don, saca el rifle que voy sin rumbo
Activao’con el Boster y los cambumbos
creias que lo de la guerra no era real
Don, saca los fules que nos vamos a matar
Esto es vida, no es cuento
Estoy cazando pa’que no me meten
Hay dos carros nebuliando en la Monserrate
Negro, si son esos puercos nos vamos hasta bajo!
Hector, dale directo. Los pillamos en Sabana Abajo!
No se duerman en las luces, la calle esta dura
Yo ando empepao, aborrecio y dos cortas en la cintura
Y si pillamos a un puerco de estos, Hector
Cuenta y jura que ese no tiene mas adventuras
Se escaparon estos puercos y andan en Katana!
Don, si pasan La Galicia, los pillamos en Torre Sabana!
Nos fuimos algarete, voy cazando con los bacarranes
Dale, Boster, prende el carro y hasta los metales
Y si te pillo uno de los tuyos, no le doy gabela
Hector, se reportan los sicarios de Manuela!
Y si la dosis de la lenta se te pasa y te enfangas
Uno de los tuyos me salda
Y si te pillo en la 65 a medio cabillo
Don, vamonos afuego y los pillamos en Monte Hatillo!
Entonces vamo’a matarnos
Ahora si que nos vamos hasta abajo
Ya no hay arreglo, me matas o te mato
Yo vivo en guerra y estamos cazando
Entonces, Boster, vamo’a matarnos
Ahora si que nos vamos hasta bajo
Ya no hay arreglo, me matas o te mato
Yo vivo en guerra y estamos cazando
Entonces, Boster, vamo’a matarnos
Ahora si que nos vamos hasta abajo
Ya no hay arreglo, me matas o te mato
Yo vivo en guerra y estamos cazando
Vamo’a matarnos
Don, sali de Carolina
Estoy buscando estos fequeros
Llamate al Boster
Voy pal area de los vaqueros
Si veo un fantasmeo, un nebuleo, algo extra?
Que paso, cabron
Ustedes quieres hacer nombre
Yo no le temo a ningun hombre
Negro, ahi se sienten dos guaguas nebulosas
Don, dale pa’la base! Los pillamos en Barbosa!
Esta es noche de cazeria
Sobreviven pal de astutos
Tu y tu corillo me huelen a luto
Ando capiando en el Mercedes
Aunque los tuyo me alumbren
Hector, no los comemos vivos aqui en Las Cumbre!
Mira, mamao, a mi no queda vivo ni un solo enemigo
Hoy que si que vaoy acabar contigo
Te juro por quien tu quieras que la cara yo te doy
Don, nos activamos en La Perla, y los tiramos por el Morro!
Pal’carajo el miedo
Yo vivo entre balacera
Pa’muerto, hago pal de a??? en la galeras
Estan roncando pa’plantar bandera
Hector, que se tiren, que estamos con los ful aqui en Cantera!
No te limites, vamonos a criterio
Los de tu parte va a ser un misterio
Cuando no se sepa si te paso por encima un tren
Don, en Lloren les dimos cien!
Entonces vamo’a matarnos
Ahora si que nos vamos hasta abajo
Ya no hay arreglo, me matas o te mato
Yo vivo en guerra y estamos cazando
Entonces, Boster, vamo’a matarnos
Ahora si que nos vamos hasta bajo
Ya no hay arreglo, me matas o te mato
Yo vivo en guerra y estamos cazando
Entonces, Boster, vamo’a matarnos
Ahora si que nos vamos hasta abajo
Ya no hay arreglo, me matas o te mato
Yo vivo en guerra y estamos cazando
Vamo’a matarnos
No experiementen
Los que se sienten que te esten fogoniando
Los de mi bando a ustedes estan cazando
Que no me tienen o activo los sicarios
Y vamos hacer que se revienten
No experiementen
Los que se sienten que te esten fogoniando
Los de mi bando a ustedes estan cazando
Que no me tienen o activo los sicarios
Y vamos hacer que se revienten
(Looney Tunes!)
(Eliel!)
Lyrics translation
Don't experiment…
Those who feel…
(Looney Tunes!)
(Eliel!)
Do not experience
The ones that feel like they're burning you up
My side is hunting you.
That I don't have or active the Hitmen
And we're gonna blow them up
Do not experience
The ones that feel like they're burning you up
My side is hunting you.
That I don't have or active the Hitmen
And we're gonna blow them up
Don, take out the rifle I'm going aimless
Activao ' with the Boster and the bunches
you thought the war wasn't real.
Don, take out the fules we're gonna kill each other.
This is life, it's not a story
I'm hunting ' cause I don't get caught.
There are two cars fogging in the Monserrate
Nigga, if it's those pigs we're going down!
Hector, hit him straight. We caught them on the Savannah downstairs!
Don't sleep in the lights, the street is hard
I walk empepao, hate and two short waist
What if we catch one of these pigs, Hector?
Tell and swear that he has no more adventures
They escaped these pigs and they walk in Katana!
Don, if they pass Galicia, we'll catch them in Torre Sabana!
We went cuffing, I'm hunting with the bacarrans
Come on, Boster, start the car and even the metals.
And if I catch one of yours, I don't give him gabela.
Hector, Manuela's hitmen are reporting!
And if the dose of the slow passes you and you muddy
One of yours leaves me.
And if I catch you in the 65 in half a cabillo
Don, let's get out of here and get them in Monte Hatillo!
Then we'll kill each other
Now we're going all the way down.
There's no deal anymore, you kill me or I kill you
I live in war and we're hunting
So, Boster, we're gonna kill each other.
Now we're going all the way down.
There's no deal anymore, you kill me or I kill you
I live in war and we're hunting
So, Boster, we're gonna kill each other.
Now we're going all the way down.
There's no deal anymore, you kill me or I kill you
I live in war and we're hunting
We'll kill each other
Don, I got out of Carolina.
I'm looking for these fequeros
Call Boster.
I'm going to the cowboy area.
If I see a ghosting, a fog, anything extra?
What happened, motherfucker?
You want to make a name for yourself
I fear no man.
Black, there are two foggy guaguas
Don, give him the base! We caught them in Barbosa!
This is hunting night.
Survive pal of cunning
You and your corillo smell me mourning
I'm riding in the Mercedes.
Though yours enlighten me
Hector, we don't eat them alive here at the summit!
Look, mamao, I don't have a single enemy left alive.
Today I will finish you
I swear by whoever you want the face I give you
Don, We activate in the Pearl, and we throw them down the nose!
Pal ' fuck the fear
I live between gunfire
PA'morto, do I pal de a??? in the galleys
They're snoring PA'plantar flag
Hector, fuck off, we're with the ful here in Quarry!
Don't limit yourself, let's go to judgment
Those on your side will be a mystery
When you don't know if I pass you by a train
Don, In weeping we gave them a hundred!
Then we'll kill each other
Now we're going all the way down.
There's no deal anymore, you kill me or I kill you
I live in war and we're hunting
So, Boster, we're gonna kill each other.
Now we're going all the way down.
There's no deal anymore, you kill me or I kill you
I live in war and we're hunting
So, Boster, we're gonna kill each other.
Now we're going all the way down.
There's no deal anymore, you kill me or I kill you
I live in war and we're hunting
We'll kill each other
Do not experience
The ones that feel like they're burning you up
My side is hunting you.
That I don't have or active the Hitmen
And we're gonna blow them up
Do not experience
The ones that feel like they're burning you up
My side is hunting you.
That I don't have or active the Hitmen
And we're gonna blow them up
(Looney Tunes!)
(Eliel!)