Rojo 27 Lyrics English Translation by SOMBRA PR
Welli, stop playing with these guys
If they pass me the ticket, ***, I’ll take your contract
We’re coming to hunt you even dressed as junkies
If they pass me the ticket, ***, I’ll take your contract
We’re coming to hunt you even dressed as junkies
If they pass me the ticket, son of a ***, I assure you
Twenty-four are heading to the G, you crashed against the wall
I sold you with the short one, with the stick I turn you into a wizard
If you stand in front, I light you up without insurance
Doing carjackings, we’re unstoppable
I have a stick, son of a ***, that’s trigger-sensitive
Three hundred in the face, forced to be invisible
That we’re in command, ***, that’s visible
Twenty-seven, with a gunshot I steal your package
You know who I’m with, with Panza and the 47
Smoking trippin’ guri, drugged up, really crazy and adrift
They’re measuring strength and you don’t bring the goat
I record the jobs and make a million easily
Not even the cops show up when they hear my gunfire
(I record the jobs and make a million easily
Not even the cops show up when they hear my gunfire)
If they pass me the ticket, ***, I’ll take your contract
We’re coming to hunt you even dressed as junkies
(If they pass me the ticket, ***, I’ll take your contract
We’re coming to hunt you even dressed as junkies)
Always ready in case they shoot or if a fool comes looking for trouble
I have an African stick that dances like Shakira
Big guy, what’s your secret? ***, I live in anger
And it’s three hundred in the face, son of a ***, if you turn on me
For the toys, point-blank, because I don’t believe in anger
I was born and raised on the street, ***, I am a killer
Son of a pig, you stained my Adidas with your blood
My neck is gold like in the times of Midas
The gladiator, ***, I don’t live off the sack anymore
In the club, you front me and in the club, I pull it out
Your girl always hits me up, because I always pull it out
The forty in my hand and a mini Draco in my bag
I see, I see, what do I see? If I never see them
My crew hunting openly and yours stuttering
A trophy for the cop who already has thirty convicts
And the rib left to give you a beating, step down to the fire
If they pass me the ticket, ***, I’ll take your contract
We’re coming to hunt you even dressed as junkies
(If they pass me the ticket, ***, I’ll take your contract
We’re coming to hunt you even dressed as junkies)
Hey, hey, a lot of little cornflake gangsters
I’m splitting like the *** Kendo back in 2006
You know if Pressure calls, I go down and light up the spray
The forty is two-tone, waiting for him to make a mistake
Hey, hey, I look in the mirror and see dead people
You know who you’re talking to, the one who hunts them dressed in Retro
Yesterday I caught the T.O.R.O.s to hit you against the cement
Red 27 sings to me if I get caught, hey, hey
(Last year I took a few
The Father released the ticket, in two cars we made them sing
I handle the job, then I distribute it
Here they don’t realize, the grams are exact)
(Last year I took a few
Chimi released the ticket and we made the cars sing
I handle the job, then I distribute it
Here they don’t realize, the grams are exact)
If they pass me the ticket, ***, I’ll take your contract
We’re coming to hunt you even dressed as junkies
If they pass me the ticket, ***, I’ll take your contract
We’re coming to hunt you even dressed as junkies