Can someone translate Santifica Tus Escapularios by Daddy Yankee

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  1. Brea_08 said:

    Smile Can someone translate Santifica Tus Escapularios by Daddy Yankee

    Can someone translate Santifica Tus Escapularios lyrics by Daddy Yankee for me 2 english please I'd really appreciate it!
     
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    DeBaires said:

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    Sorry, a lot of it is puertorican slang that I'm not familiar with, so I left some words in Spanish...hope you can still understand though!



    "Purify your scapulars (what monks wear)"

    It's not a question of ego
    You just have to be a realist
    You're listening to one of the best MCs
    That has blessed the microfone on the island, man
    Mature, sulky
    That's what the nieghborhood taught me

    When, here, you and he have an "S" on your chests
    Thousands of crazies like you, I've seen you shitting hairs
    Tame like a pigeon, clever like a snake, man
    That's how I navigate on the island of death
    You know me, man
    Daddy Yankee, alias, the "cangri" man
    With a blessed record, amen
    From 6 procutions, 70 ghosts
    No one else has my average of 130 songs
    A veteran that doesn't let anyone beat him
    With a flow that makes it seem like I was born singing yesterday
    Accept it, let go of the mic
    If you're a horse, I'm the owner of the race track
    A commander who kills in the auditorium
    The chef in the clinic and in the lab
    100 grams of intellect, who snows for the candle
    Fire and ice for the stove, a fist and a pencil for liberty
    Getting the pure materials for the highway
    "Fine neighborhood", the boogeyman that stops your sales
    It doesn't matter what you are or how big you are
    The posts are much bigger and the dogs piss on them

    Purify your scapulars
    The Cangri man is visiting you
    Get off, man, so I can get on
    Liars ike you
    I've seen a lot of you
    Get off, man, so I can get on
    Even if you give little fruits to your Gods
    If you leave, you leave
    Get off, man, so I can get on
    You avoid bruises, gentlemen, accpet
    That you guys are no longer anyone
    Get off, man, so I can get on

    Man, what reason do you have for hating me so much?
    Is it because I'm taking the juice out of this business?
    Don't compare a corset (not too sure) with a guy that's lazy
    I'm not the one that shits all the **** you guys eat
    Up to where your evil reaches
    You guys can't see that someone next to you is progressing
    But while sleeping, I had this unique vision
    That I was, and your brother and a hawk were
    On the balcony, rocking me on a big couch
    Playing with my grandchildren in a million-dollar house
    I'm tough like a cocnut and I don't need a cane, aha
    And you, bald, peeing yourself on a mattress
    I don't believe myself to be the 8th wonder either
    Nor that I am made of iron, or untouchable with yellow blood
    I don't fold just because I don't have a big "babilla"
    Your courage depends on a pill
    It's so bad to see a coward with power
    You guys are capable of sending, but you don't know how to value yourselves
    Eventhough thousands want to stop all my plans
    Who's gonna close the doors that God opens?

    Purify your scapulars
    The Cangri man is visiting you
    Get off, man, so I can get on
    Liars ike you
    I've seen a lot of you
    Get off, man, so I can get on
    Even if you give little fruits to your Gods
    If you leave, you leave
    Get off, man, so I can get on
    You avoid bruises, gentlemen, accpet
    That you guys are no longer anyone
    Get off, man, so I can get on

    Ha!
    If you're a horse
    I'm the owner of the racetrack
    Let go of the mic, you hear?
    (Aha!)
    What do you think?
    That you can walk on water?
    You're not a Krypton (Superman reference)
    I hope that all who "guillan" superheroes die, man
    This is real life
    Haha
    You know, man