Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Entre Gritos Y Balas by J Alvarez from Spanish to English.
These English lyric translations are not yet verified.
Mama, la calle me llama y usted que esta en el cielo cuídeme
Mama, the street calls me and you who are in heaven take care of me
Que esta llena de muchos que se creen tigueres de bengala
That it's full of many who think they're tigers of bengal flares
Llueven las balas y muchas de ellas sin nombre, por que
Bullets rain down and many of them are nameless, because
Hay muchos que se creen que son hombres y tiran con los ojos cerrados
There are many who think they're men and shoot with their eyes closed
Y luego roncan de que son los duros y en realidad son unos cagados
And then they snore that they're the tough ones and in reality they're just a bunch of shits
Les saluda su amigo Gavilán
Your friend Gavilan greets you
Despertando conciencia
Awakening conscience
Con el que sigue contado dinero
With the one who's still counting money
El presidente J Alvarez
President J Alvarez
Mamá, la calle me llama
Mama, the street is calling me
Es hora de salir a ganarme la vida
It's time to go out and make a living
Si no regreso ma', dile a mi niño que
If I don't come back ma', tell my boy not to follow in my footsteps
No siga mis pasos, que la calle no deja nada
Don't follow my footsteps, the street leaves nothing behind
La calle no esta hecha para nadie
The street is not made for anyone
Poco a poco se van matando
Little by little they're killing each other
Lluvias de balas llueven mama
Shower of bullets raining down mama
Hora por mi antes de entrar a la cama
Time for me before I go to bed
Vieja me voy
Old woman I'm leaving
Vieja me voy, yo hablando claro no sé si regrese
Old lady I'm leaving, speaking straight up, I don't know if I'll come back
Dile a los nene que los amo, cuando despierten
Tell the babies that I love them, when they wake up
Que aparentemente hay par que se viraron
That apparently there's a couple that took a couple of pesos
Cogieron par de pesos y se segaron
They took a couple of pesos and got mowed down
Tú siempre me lo dijiste, que andará firme
You always told me, that he'll walk firm
Yo no me voy a dejar, de gente que no sirve
I'm not going to let myself, of people who are no good
Me voy a enganchar la corta, me voy con las escoltas
I'm going to hook the short one, I'm going with the escorts
Para muerto preso, que se jodan, no me importa
For dead in prison, fuck them, I don't care
Sé que ellos no soportan, que yo este bien
I know that they can't stand it, that I'm fine
Que en el caserío tenga, un Mercedez Benzs
That I've got a Mercedez Benzs in the farmhouse
Los rino, las jet sky, la tienda de pimpim
The rino's, the jet skis, the pimpim store
Que yo soy el más que vende, vieja yo soy el king
That I'm the best seller, old I am the king
Entre grito y balas, mil cosas raras
Between shouting and bullets, a thousand strange things
Muertes de panas, vieja que vi crecer
Deaths of panas, old woman that I saw grow up
Entre grito y balas, mil cosas raras
Between shouting and bullets, a thousand strange things
Muertes de panas, vieja que vi crecer
Deaths of panas, old woman that I saw grow up
La calle no esta hecha para nadie
The street is not made for anyone
Poco a poco se van matando
Little by little they're killing each other
Lluvias de balas balas llueven mama
Rains of bullets raining bullets mama
Hora por mi antes de entrar a la cama
Time for me before I go to bed
Vieja me voy
Old woman I'm leaving
Ya me lleve al primero
I've already taken the first one
Que estudio conmigo desde tercero
Who's been studying with me since third grade
Hablando claro, viaje mía, tengo los nervios de acero
Speaking plainly, my trip, I've got nerves of steel
Para que llore la mía, que llore la de ellos
For mine to cry, for theirs to cry
Y al que joda conmigo, te aseguro que lo estrello
And the one who fucks with me, I assure you that I'll crash him
El segundo en la lista, de hoy no pasa
The second on the list, it won't go beyond today
Lo tenemos ubicados, ya sabemos donde es la casa
We've got him located, we already know where the house is
A las siete de la mañana sale a llevar los nenes
At seven in the morning he goes out to take the kids
Vamos a caerle después, que los lleven
We're going to get him later, let them take them away
Ahí esta manito, chambea la glock
There he is, little hand, chambea la glock
Ponte la mascara mi herma y pásame el bastón
Put on your mask my sister and pass me the cane
Recuerda mijo Dios me monta, estamos puesto para el fogón
Remember mijo Dios me monta, we are ready for the bonfire
Aguántame eso ahí, muérete jodió cabrón
Hold that for me there, fuck you fuck you fucker
Ya voy de camino vieja mía
I'm on my way my old lady
Chekea por ahí, por las ventanas que no este la policía
Check out there, check the windows, make sure the police are not around
Voy a pasear por el taller, voy a dejar las herramientas
I'm going to walk around the workshop, I'm going to leave the tools
Y si cocinaste y se enfrío, me la calientas
And if you cooked and it got cold, warm it up for me
El ambiente esta caliente
The atmosphere is hot
Pero yo juego vivo
But I'm playing alive
Vieja dame un break
Old lady give me a break
Que escucho unos tiros
I hear some gunshots
Entre grito y balas, mil cosas raras
Between shouting and bullets, a thousand strange things
Muertes de panas, vieja que vi crecer
Deaths of panas, old woman that I saw grow up
Entre grito y balas, mil cosas raras
Between shouting and bullets, a thousand strange things
Muertes de panas, vieja que vi crecer
Deaths of panas, old woman that I saw grow up
Mama la calle me llama
Mama the street is calling me
Es hora de salir a ganarme la vida
It's time to go out and make a living
Si no regreso ma', dile a mi niño que
If I don't come back ma', tell my boy not to follow in my footsteps
No siga mis pasos, que la calle no deja nada
Don't follow my footsteps, the street leaves nothing behind
La calle no esta hecha para nadie
The street is not made for anyone
Poco a poco se van matando
Little by little they're killing each other
Lluvias de balas bala llueven mama
Shower of bullets raining down mama
Hora por mi antes de entrar a la cama
Time for me before I go to bed
Vieja me voy
Old woman I'm leaving
Yo hablando claro
I speak out
Concientemente, les habla un artista
Consciously, an artist speaks to you
Pero detrás de este artista hay un ser humano
But behind this artist is a human being
Que ha vivido igual que ustedes
Who has lived just like you
Podemos hacer historia, versión verídica
We can make history, true version
Podemos convertirla en música
We can turn it into music
Yo no soy aquí, a quién para juzgar
I'm not here to judge
Pero si este tema te puede hacer concientizar
But if this song can make you aware of it
Lo que podemos hacer es que, caminemos mejor
What we can do is that, we can walk better
Y evitar la violencia, en los barrios y caseríos
And avoid violence, in the neighborhoods and hamlets
Vacílatelo, pero no te lo lleves al pecho
Vaccinate it, but don't take it to your chest
On Top of the World Music Baby
On Top of the World Music Baby
El Presidente
The President
Esto es para todos
This is for everyone
Los barrios del mundo entero
The neighborhoods of the whole world
Por que en todo lados
Because everywhere
Hay pobreza y hay necesidades
There's poverty and there's need
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