Nicky Jam — Siguen Haciendo Ruido song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Siguen Haciendo Ruido" by Nicky Jam.
Lyrics
A el lo soltaron de la carcel
Y anda como un loco
(Buscando lo suyo)
Fueron dos años innesesarios
Perdiendo chavos
(Por dos pistolas y un octavo)
El no comprende que la calle esta caliente
Y en el punto
Se estan matando algarete
El llega al barrio con el mismo piquete
Y roncando como pa' repaltir fuete
Viejo!
Si ya guisaste, salte!
Que este negocio no se hizo pa jubilarse
Hay muchos locos con necesides
Y si hicistes chavitos
Hermano, pasa la llave
Evita que te limpien el pico
O que a tu hijo lo tiren de un tercer piso
Asi le dice el que la lleva en el barrio
Y por ser menor el no piensa hacerle caso
El le hace buche y retrocede
Se da la vuelta, prende y se va en su mercedez
Por que en mi barrio nada ah cambiado
Y las pistolas, siguen haciendo ruido
Por que en mi barrio los niños lloran
Y las pistolas, siguen haciendo ruido
Por que en mi barrio nada ah cambiado
Y las pistolas, siguen haciendo ruido
Por que en mi barrio las madres lloran
Y las pistolas, siguen haciendo ruido
Me huele que va ah haber velorio
Activaste al combo
Que se acabo el jolgorio
Asi el le dise a kiko
El socio de la vieja escuela
Por quien el mata a cualquiera
Hablando con su vecina
Se entera
De cosas que de preso
Nadie te cuenta!
Ella le dice
Tu mujer es una palga
Y mientras estuviste preso
Le comieron las nalgas
El actua como quien no le importa
Y pa asustarla
Se acomoda la pistola
Ella le dice no es que sea bochinchera
Pero a la larga
Como quiera de esto tu te enteras
Luego le dice que su hijo era de otro
Del chamaquito aquel que le corria el kiosko
Le cambia el rostro y se entera
Que Kiko su pana
Fue el que violo a su hermana
¿ Por que la droga el pasto y el perico
Dia tras dia estan arropando a puerto rico?
El se activa con un peine 30
Se va pal punto
Pa arreglar cuentas
Con actitud de sicario
Y quiere enfrentarse con el que la lleva en el barrio
Pero la tolta se le vira
Cuando ve que el combo del barrio lo pilla en una esquina
Sin dicimulo se arrima kiko
Y le vacia el peine encima
Wooo
Por que en mi barrio nada ah cambiado
Y las pistolas, siguen haciendo ruido
Por que en mi barrio los niños lloran
Y las pistolas, siguen haciendo ruido
Por que en mi barrio nada ah cambiado
Y las pistolas, siguen haciendo ruido
Por que en mi barrio las madres lloran
Y las pistolas, siguen haciendo ruido
(Oye, el negocio de la calle no se hizo pa reinar)
(Por que a los reyes los matan)
(Y los peones se van con el que la lleva)
(Este es Nicky Jam)
(Siguen haciendo ruido!)
(Ya tu sabes!)
(Ya tu sabes como va!)
(Lito MC Cassidy)
(Siguen haciendo ruido!)
(Coje consejo!)
(Que el que coje consejo)
(Llega a viejo)
(Siguen haciendo ruido!)
(Y el que no lo coje, se le fue to!)
Lyrics translation
He was released from prison
And he walks like crazy
(Looking for yours)
It was two unneeded years
Losing kids
(For two pistols and an eighth)
He doesn't understand that the street is hot
And at the point
They're killing each other.
He arrives in the neighborhood with the same picket
And snore like pa ' repaltir fuete
Old man!
If you've already cooked, jump!
That this business was not made PA retire
There's a lot of crazy people with needs.
What if you made little kids
Brother, pass the key
Keep your beak clean
Or have your child thrown from a third floor
That's what the guy in the neighborhood tells her.
And because he's a minor, he doesn't think to listen to him.
He gives him a hard time and he goes back.
He turns around, lights up and leaves in his mercy
Because in my neighborhood nothing has changed
And the guns, they keep making noise
Because in my neighborhood children cry
And the guns, they keep making noise
Because in my neighborhood nothing has changed
And the guns, they keep making noise
Because in my neighborhood mothers cry
And the guns, they keep making noise
I smell that there will be wake Ah
You activated the combo
That the juggle is over
That's what he tells kiko
The old school partner
For whom he kills anyone
Talking to her neighbor
He finds out
Of things that of prisoner
Nobody tells you!
She tells him
Your wife is a palga
And while you were in jail
They ate his buttocks
He acts like he doesn't care
And to scare her
Fits the gun
She tells him not to be a mouthwatering
But in the long run
As I wish of this you will find out
Then he tells her that his son was someone else's
From the chamaquito the one who ran the kiosk
He changes his face and finds out
Let Kiko your corduroy
He was the one who raped his sister.
Why drug grass and parakeet
Day after day are they lining up in puerto rico?
The is activated with a comb 30
It goes pal point
Pa settle accounts
With an attitude of hit man
And she wants to face the one who takes her in the neighborhood
But the fool turns
When he sees that the neighborhood combo catches him in a corner
Without dicimulus, Kiko stops.
And he empties the comb on it
Wooo
Because in my neighborhood nothing has changed
And the guns, they keep making noise
Because in my neighborhood children cry
And the guns, they keep making noise
Because in my neighborhood nothing has changed
And the guns, they keep making noise
Because in my neighborhood mothers cry
And the guns, they keep making noise
(Hey, the street business wasn't made to reign pa)
(For Kings are killed)
(And the pawns go with the one who carries it)
(This is Nicky Jam)
(Keep making noise!)
(You know!)
(You know how it goes!)
(Lito MC Cassidy)
(Keep making noise!)
(Take advice!)
(That the one who takes advice)
(Gets old)
(Keep making noise!)
(And the one who doesn't catch it, he's gone to!)