Madre Yemaya Lyrics – Mexicano 777
Singer: Mexicano 777
Title: Madre Yemaya
Una vez más
Desde la Isla de la Muerte…
Hahaha…
Escuchen bien, once again
Hey!
Madre Yemayá, quítale lo malo, lo malo
Madre Yemayá, quítale lo malo, lo malo
Boomshakataka, porque soy loco
La .9mm en tu cabeza significa que te exploto
Boomshakataka, tienes un roto
Eso significa el muerto al hoyo, el vivo al pozo
Puñeta!
Yo no salía porque no queria
La gente me hablaban y decian tonterias
Ellos ni sabiendo ni de donde soy
Ni de donde vengo, ni pa’ donde voy
Como va a ser, que tu me trates de entender
Primero tienes que aprender para despues entender
Boomshakataka, porque soy loco
La .9mm en tu cabeza significa que te exploto
Boomshakataka, tienes un roto
Eso significa el muerto al hoyo, el vivo al pozo
Madre Yemayá, quítale lo malo, lo malo
Madre Yemayá, quítale lo malo, lo malo
Changó…
Atengo que este fugitivo
Se encuentra en alerta y en estado de aborrecimiento
Encendío el deslizamiento
Y evite el crecimiento de odio
Ya que no siento el apoyo
Mi vida se siente como en un hoyo
En lo vacío del fondo de un río
En lo mas hondo he caído
Y afligido
–Gido! Hey!
Como no arrebatarle el imperio a Satanas
Si este boricua es capaz de llevarlo
Por el pelo antes Jesucristo
Quien ha visto destrozar un idolo
Robarle al Diablo sus sentidos
Sobrepasar el dolor de mis heridas
Con los sagrados, por sus filos
Elegguá…
En esta guerra me he metido
Y al Diablo he vencido
Aunque no haya querido
Hoy me he declarado su enemigo
Porque cuando tenía frio
Me tentaba para robarme un abrigo
Y Él supuestamente velaba por la cara
Para que nada me pasara
Pero mientras por el Sunset yo cruzaba
El hijo’eputa se lo gozaba
De mis actos se burlaba
A Jesucristo me juzgaba para que El no me perdonara
Este Diablo no sabe nada
No sabe nada…
No sabe nada…
Hey! Hey!
Madre Yemayá, quítale lo malo, lo malo
Madre Yemayá, quítale lo malo, lo malo
Boomshakataka, porque soy loco
La .9mm en tu cabeza significa que te exploto
Boomshakataka, tienes un roto
Eso significa el muerto al hoyo, el vivo al pozo
Yo no tuve ayuda ninguna
Mirando sobre la luna
Viajando sobre lagunas
De las batallas ninguna
Mi Dios meciendo mi cuna
Con un poder que me ajuma
Velocidad como Puma
Que se demarre esta pluma
Ayy, que se demarre esta pluma
Mere mi hermano
Usted no me tiene que entender a mí
Usted no me tiene que creer a mí
Yo soy “El Colmo De Los Fugitivos”
El Colmo!
Yo no tuve ayuda ninguna
Mirando sobre la luna
Viajando sobre lagunas
De las batallas ninguna
Mi Dios meciendo mi cuna
Con un poder que me ajuma
Velocidad como Puma
Que se demarre esta pluma
Ayy, que se demarre esta pluma
Obatalá…!
Madre Yemayá, quítale lo malo, lo malo
Madre Yemayá, quítale lo malo, lo malo
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Madre Yemaya – English Translation
One more time
From the island of death …
Hahaha …
Listen well, eleven again
Hey!
Mother Yemayá, take away the bad, the bad
Mother Yemayá, take away the bad, the bad
Boomshakataka, because I’m crazy
The .9mm in your head means that it explodes you
Boomshakataka, you have a broken
That means the dead to the hole, the alive to the well
Bit!
I did not go out because I did not want
People spoke to me and decide nonsense
They do not know where I am
Nor from where I come from, nor pa ‘where I’m going
As it is going to be, that you try me to understand
First you have to learn and then understand
Boomshakataka, because I’m crazy
The .9mm in your head means that it explodes you
Boomshakataka, you have a broken
That means the dead to the hole, the alive to the well
Mother Yemayá, take away the bad, the bad
Mother Yemayá, take away the bad, the bad
Monkey…
I attengo that this fugitive
He is in alert and in the state of abhorrence
I lit the sliding
And avoid hate growth
Since I do not feel the support
My life feels like in a hole
In the empty background of a river
In the slightest I have fallen
And afflicted
– Hey!
How not to snatch the empire to Satan
If this Boricyau is able to take it
By hair before Jesus Christ
Who has seen to destroy an idol
Rate the devil his senses
Exceed the pain of my wounds
With the sacred, for their edges
Elly …
In this war I have gotten
And the devil has defeated
Although I have not wanted
Today I have declared his enemy
Because when I was cold
He tempted me to steal a coat
And he supposedly veiled through his face
So that nothing will happen to me
But while by the sunset I crossed
The son’eputa enjoyed it
Of my actions he mocked
Jesus Christ judged me so that he did not forgive me
This devil does not know anything
He does not know anything …
He does not know anything …
Hey! Hey!
Mother Yemayá, take away the bad, the bad
Mother Yemayá, take away the bad, the bad
Boomshakataka, because I’m crazy
The .9mm in your head means that it explodes you
Boomshakataka, you have a broken
That means the dead to the hole, the alive to the well
I did not have any help any
Looking on the moon
Traveling on Lagunas.
Of the battles no
My god rocking my cradle
With a power that bears me
Speed like Puma.
Let this feather be demarned
Ayy, who stop this pen
Mere my brother
You do not have to understand me
You do not have to believe me
I am “the top of the fugitives”
The high!
I did not have any help any
Looking on the moon
Traveling on Lagunas.
Of the battles no
My god rocking my cradle
With a power that bears me
Speed like Puma.
Let this feather be demarned
Ayy, who stop this pen
Obataá …!
Mother Yemayá, take away the bad, the bad
Mother Yemayá, take away the bad, the bad
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Lyrics Mexicano 777 – Madre Yemaya
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