Burlao Lyrics (English Translation) – Bryant Myers
[Intro]
(And there’s no need for the one who hasn’t arrived or the one who left)
(I’m still in Joseo, even though I’m over the moon)
(‘I’m making fun of it, I’m making fun of it)
Yeah
With all I have, why look the other way?
Ba*tard, I’m making fun of no one.
Millo since ’16, I’ve never been left broke.
If one day I go to jail, I’ll leave the kiosks rented.
[Chorus]
And there’s no need for the one who hasn’t arrived or the one who left.
I’m still in Joseo, even though I have too much money.
‘We’re making fun of it, L-O-V-E-S
Ba*tard, we’re making fun of it, L-O-V-E-S
In PR and everywhere else, and everywhere else.
[Verse 1]
Yeah, spending every Friday like it’s Black Friday.
And you’re hanging on to me, presented, do you think, to Flanders, je.
They snore like a lion, but they don’t even come close to being a tiger.
I just put pressure on them, just like Thanos to Marvel.
And I don’t cut back, but I have more hair. that the barber
And I’m still undefeated, I’ve already beaten a couple of indictments
I’m ready to leave at any time, it could be my turn
And as long as I’m the one who runs it, I’m going to stand on mine
She says to me: “Daddy, I want a puff of that beast” (I want a puff)
I’ve got three shorties made, like Powerpuff
For enemies, more spray and brushes than Tuff Stuff
Pending for everyone, three eyes, like the 16 Pro
And I have more rings than Jordan in the playoffs
All the stones are white and the Retro 5s are Off
My shoes are too big for you, even though you’re 7’2″
They made their way with the footprints I marked for them (The one on the route)
[Chorus]
And there’s no need for the one who hasn’t arrived nor the one who left
I’m still in Joseo, even though I have too much efe
‘We’re a KID, L-A-O
Ba*tard, we’re a KID (L-A-O)
In PR and everywhere else’
[Verse 2]
They’re worthless if their loyalty has a price
People I cared about turned upside down
I helped them so many times, that I wouldn’t finish if I started
And I don’t wish them any harm, with all that
In the end, they fall by their own weight
At 115 on the pink AP and on the express
I feel a thousand things that I don’t express
To mess with that, I’ll go and explode a couple of pesos
Get naughty, and you’ll go to the sea crushed to the bone
This is precise and brief
For my family, I’ll jump at anyone, even if they give me nine-nine
It bothers them to see me shine like this, because they don’t have
If they don’t have heart in my clique, that Roll
(Let all the pigs go to hell)
[Chorus]
There’s no need for the one who hasn’t arrived or the one who left
I’m still in Joseo, even though I have too much of an effect
‘We’re B-U-R-L-A-O, L-A-O
Ba*tard, we’re B-U-R-L-A-O, L-A-O
(In PR and everywhere else, and everywhere else)
[Outro]
El Mynor
El Millo Gangster Club
Tell me, DJ Nelson
Tell me, Búho
Tell me, Lanalizer
