Regulo Caro — El Alacran Trabado song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Alacran Trabado" by Regulo Caro.

Lyrics

Si esta trabado el alacran
no le saque a las arañas
arremanguele macizo
R15 bonito tartamudeaba
sentia el dedo muy ligero
cuando apretaba el gatillo
que hasta parecia
que el rifle platicara
y que me decia al oido
«no dejes ninguno vivo»
Tambien mi 5−7 encopechaba
entre aquellas tinieblas
mucha lumbre descargaba
mientras la bola de monos se atochaba
con un tonto batallaba
porque este no se activaba
aborrezco los sicarios de mentiras
los que quieren tirar lija
esos no sirven pa nada
Parejita te quedaste boca abajo
se te entiezaron las manos
a la hora de los chingazos
siempre son los que se la dan de muy bravos
los primeros que se esconden
o corren despavilados
compa si le tiene miedo a las espinas
no le entre a la nopalera
que estan duros los vergazos
La neta se que la orden fue de arriba
los viejones no me quieren
porque me les fui muy alto
pa que me soltaron todos los poderes
si ahorita ya se arrepienten
de lo que yo he acumulado
pero ya no pudieron con el paquete
yo tambien meti billetes
y ahora estoy mas reforzado
No es que me la tire de inteligente
pero el trabajo requiere
que uno se ponga bien vivo
y si algun dia me topara con la muerte
ese dia estare consciente
de que le debo un muertito
sagrados son los minutos que respiro
y si amanezco al otro dia
para mi es algo bendito

Lyrics translation

If the alacran is locked
don't get the spiders out.
solid glider
R15 pretty stuttering
I felt my finger very light
when I pulled the trigger
that even seemed
let the rifle talk
and he said to my ear
"leave None Alive»
Also my 5-7 encopecha
among those darkness
a lot of light discharged
as the Monkey Ball jammed
with a fool he battled
because this one was not activated
I hate lying killers.
those who want to throw sandpaper
those aren't good for anything.
Couple you stood face down
you got your hands full.
at the time of the beating
they are always the ones who give it very brave
the first to hide
or run wild
compa if you're afraid of thorns
do not enter the nopalera
that stretch marks are hard
The net is that the order was from above
old men don't want me.
because I went too high
pa they let go of all my powers
if by now they regret it
of what I have accumulated
but they could no longer with the package
I put bills in, too.
and now I'm more reinforced
It's not like I'm fucking smart.
but the work requires
let one get well alive
and if I ever came across Death
that day I'll be conscious
that I owe him a little death
sacred are the minutes I breathe
and if it dawns the next day
for me it's a blessed thing