El Komander — Fuga Pa Maza song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Fuga Pa Maza" by El Komander.

Lyrics

Andaba por mazatlan
andaba entrado
busando pisto
ya necesitaba un trago
como me gusta pistear
de todo un poco
poco a poquito
me estoy asiendo mas loco
me facina caguamiar
dos tres semanas
se me amanecen
y a mi enemiga cruda no dejo llegar
ya sean tkts
modelos o coronitas
ya de perdis buchanitas
lo que yo quiero es pistear
con un suspiro
y que no falte el aditivo
y esa hiervita placosa
que nos hace alucinar
golletero soy ni hablar
no tengo lucha
todos los dias me pongo pedo
de cachucha
la banda ya se nos va prende el estereo
saque la bolsa
pa que no nos pegue el sueño
hoy no pienso aterrizar
ya agarre vuelo
ya ando bien loco
de la casa ahora si me va correr mi ama
mi vida es pura
pura pura borrachera
voy de loquera en loquera
y no me pienso aplacar
bien alineado
me veran por todos lados
y aunque no tengo ni pegue
me la tiro de don juan
las plebitas quieren mas
denle maziso
mire mi compa
se anda arrastrando en el piso
si me miran titubiar
ya ando trabado
pero este bote
no se me cae de las manos
me critican los demas
que me rio solo
que estoy bien loco
yo no ago caso y la sigo pa culiacan
ya sean tkts
modelos o coronitas
ya de perdis buchanitas
lo que yo quiero es pistear
con un suspiro
y que no falte el aditivo
y esa hiervita placosa
que nos hace alucinar

Lyrics translation

I was walking around mazatlan.
he was in.
busando pisto
I needed a drink.
how I like to track
of all a little
little by little
I'm getting crazier.
I can't take a shit.
two three weeks
they're dawning on me
and my raw enemy I won't let go
be it tkts
models the coronitas
already from Perdis buchanitas
what I want is to track
with a sigh
and don't miss the additive
and that nice little herb
that makes us hallucinate
golletero I'm no way
I have no fight
every day I fart
of cachucha
the band's already gone.
take out the bag
don't let us sleep
I'm not landing today.
already grip flight
I'm already crazy.
from the house now if I will run my mistress
my life is pure
pure pure drunkenness
I go from store to store
and I'm not going to settle down
well aligned
they'll see me everywhere.
and although I have no glue
I'm fucking Don juan.
commoners want more
give him maziso.
look at my buddy.
he's crawling on the floor.
if they look at me hesitating
I'm already stuck
but this boat
it doesn't fall out of my hands
I'm criticized by others
that I laugh alone
that I'm pretty crazy
I do not pay attention and I follow PA culiacan
be it tkts
models the coronitas
already from Perdis buchanitas
what I want is to track
with a sigh
and don't miss the additive
and that nice little herb
that makes us hallucinate