Dyablo — Guerrilleros song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Guerrilleros" by Dyablo.
Lyrics
El profeta!
Kroniko
Sangre azteca
Orgullo guerrillero
+Dyablo+
Dejame a mi decirte todo lo que esta pasando
Estos cabrones estan cambiando ya me estan copiando
Cambiaron de idioma cambiaron de su pinche estilo
Yo fui el pionero no el primero eso yo les digo
Abri las puertas del negocio y hasta los mercados
El dyablo suena lado a lado esquina a esquina y por todos lados
Representado siempre a mis soldados
Tengan cuidado enemigos que los dejo helados
No habran la boca y mucho menos traten de emitarme
Quieren chingarme pero sus manos van a sudarles
Mientras estudian y analisan todos mis estilos
Tomo tequila con C-4 escucho los corridos
Preucupate de todo lo que viene tras de mi
Esto no es nada esto es el principio de tu pinche fin
El dyablo con C-4
Yo jesus dyablo el profeta
Un vato que tiene la sangre azteca y representa
Chorus C-4: Repeat 2X
Somos aztecas mexicanos lo vas a sentir
Tres individuos guerrilleros vete a despedir
De tu familia de este mundo que vas a sufrir
Si te atraviesas te bromeamos
Te vas a morir
Con el cuerpo entumido en desesperacion
Con mi mente fija a cualquier tipo de accion
Me muevo lento y muy violento y dispuesto
A cobrar mi venganza
Como si fuera carranza
Si le corres te alcanza
C-4 nunca se canza
No chinges conmigo
Que soy tu enemigo
Yo soy tu verdugo
Tu mamalo duro
Porque soy muy duro
De a pies a cabeza
Con mucha destreza
Soy una azteca
Por eso la piensas
Asi que ponte listo
Si vas contra mi
No des un paso en falso
O te pongo a dormir
Tan solo vasta una batalla
Pa que sepas bien mi talla
No seas pendejo estas pasandote de la raya
Te pesco como mantaralla
Este es C-4 y te me callas
Te me atraviezas y te mato a puras metrallas
Cierra la boca que te clavo
Es mejor que te vallas
+Kroniko+
Aqui estoy bien armado
Con mi Arma en la mano
Esperando a que alguien diga algo malo
O que me cagen el palo
Para salir como un soldado
Enlocado encabronado
No te pongas a mi lado
Porque quedas mariado
En el suelo tumbado
Con el rio flotando
Si nadien a tu lado
Solo buitres volando
A tu cuerpo tragando
Tus parientes buscando
Sin poder encontrarlo
Ja Ja!
Te lo dije
Te lo adverti
Si te metes tu conmigo
Te vas a morir
Porque la neta yo no juego
Y si quiero te embeneno
Pa que veas
Quien es el mero mero guerrillero
No lo dudes
Ni me enfrentes
Porque luego te arrepientes
Como todos los ojetes
Que quedaron
Con moretes en sus frentes
Sin ninguno de sus dientes
Al creerse muy valientes
Pinche bola de corrientes
Lyrics translation
The Prophet!
Kroniko
Aztec blood
Guerrilla pride
+ Dyablo+
Let me tell you everything that's going on
These fuckers are changing and they're copying me.
They changed their language they changed their fucking style
I was the Pioneer not the first that I tell you
I opened the doors of the business and even the markets
The dyablo sounds side by side corner by corner and everywhere
Always represented my soldiers
Beware enemies that leave you frozen
There will be no mouth and much less try to broadcast me
They want to fuck me but their hands will sweat
As they study and analyze all my styles
I drink tequila with C-4 I listen to the streams
Take care of everything that comes after me
This is nothing this is the beginning of your fucking end
The dyablo with C-4
I Jesus dyablo the Prophet
A vato that has Aztec blood and represents
Chorus C-4: Repeat 2X
We're Mexican Aztecs. you're gonna feel it.
Three guerrilla individuals go say goodbye
From your family in this world you're going to suffer
If you go through, we're kidding you.
You're gonna die.
With the body numb in despair
With my mind fixed on any kind of action
I move slow and very violent and willing
To collect my revenge
As if it were carranza
If you run it will reach you
C - 4 never tires
Don't fuck with me.
That I am your enemy
I am your executioner
You suck it hard
Because I'm so hard
From foot to head
With great skill
I'm an Aztec
That's why you think it
So get ready
If you go against me
Don't take a wrong step
Or put you to sleep
Only vast one battle
For you to know my size well
Don't be an asshole. you're crossing the line.
I'll fish you like mantaralla
This is C-4 and you shut me up
You walk right through me and I'll kill you with shrapnel.
Shut your mouth I'll nail you
You better get out of here.
+ Kroniko+
Here I am well armed
With my gun in my hand
Waiting for someone to say something bad
Or shit my stick
To go out like a soldier
Enlocado enfronado
Don't stand next to me.
Because you're married
On the lying ground
With the river floating
If they swim by Your Side
Only flying vultures
To your body swallowing
Your relatives looking
Without being able to find it
Ha Ha!
I told you.
I warned you.
If you mess with me
You're gonna die.
Because the net I don't play
And if I want you, I'll wrap you up.
Pa you see
Who is the mere guerrilla
Don't hesitate
Don't even face me.
Because then you regret it
Like all eyes
Left
With bruises on his forehead
Without any of his teeth
By believing themselves to be very brave
Pinche ball of currents