〈Intro〉
The surgeon general of Brooklyn, New York
Has determined, once again
That the sounds you’re about to hear
Can be devastating, to your ear…
〈Ruben Blades〉
Amigos, y amigas
Les habla Ruben Blades
“Blades”
El hombre Latino con el apellido bilingüe
Toca Toca
Saludando a todo Puerto Rico
Y a todo Panamá
Anda…
〈Ruben Blades〉
Por la esquina de Knickerbocker lo ví pasar
Con el tumbao que tienen los guapos al caminar
Las manos siempre en los bolsillos de su gabán
Pa’ que no sepan en cual de ellas lleva el puñal
Usa un sombre de ala ancha, de medio lao’
Y zapatillas por si hay problemas, salir vola’o
Lentes oscuros pa’ que no sepan que está mirando
Y un diente de oro que cuando ríe se ve brillando
Yo, yeah
Mr. Titere
Yea I’m still freaking it
Two thousand and what-
Still on some ol’ wicked sh#t (Come on)
Still blowing up the speakers, kid
Back in this biatch
It’s to turn up the heat a bit (Yeah)
I spit the fire like Richard Pryor
So old school homes, I’m so sick and tired
Promoting’s on the Jackson
They can print their flyers
‘cuz my game all locked like 5 Scripts implies
Hey you know your stories in the Naked City
While I’m out getting mines like Dame and Dirty
So I stay on my grind cuz the game is greedy
But I can’t lose cuz streets is banging with me
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Como a tres cuadras de aquella esquina, una mujer
Va recorriendo la acera entera, por quinta vez
Y en zaguán entra y se da un trago para olvidar
Que el día está f#cked up y no hay clientes pa’ trabajar
Un carro pasa, bien despacito por la avenida
No tiene marca pero todos saben que es policía
Pedro Navaja, las manos siempre dentro del gabán
Mira y sonríe, y el diente de oro vuelve a brillar
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Tony Navaja Lyrics English
〈Intro〉
The General of Brooklyn, New York
You have determined, eleven again
That the sounds you’re about to hear
Can be devastating, to your ear …
〈Ruben Blades〉
Boy friends and girl friends
Ruben Blades speaks to them
“Blades”
The Latin man with the bilingual last name
Touch touch
Greeting all Puerto Rico
And all Panama
Go …
〈Ruben Blades〉
I saw the corner of Knickerbocker.
With the tombo that the handsome have when walking
Hands always in his gabán pockets
Pa ‘do not know which one of them carries the dagger
Use a wide wing hat, half lao ‘
And sneakers in case there are problems, leave voa’o
Dark lenses pa ‘do not know what you are looking at
And a golden tooth that when he laughs he looks shining
I, Yeah
Mr. Titere
Yea i’m still freaking it
Two thousand and what-
Still on Sub ol ‘Wicked sh#t (Come On)
Still Blowing Up The Speakers, Kid
Back in This Biatch
It’s to turn the heat a bit (Yeah)
I Spit The Fire Like Richard Pryor
So Old School Homes, I’M SICK AND TIRED
Promoting’s on The Jackson
They can print their flyers
‘Cuz My Game All Locked Like 5 Scripts impies
Hey you know your stories in the naked city
WHILE I’M OUT GETTING MINES Like Dame and Dirty
So i stay on my grind cuz the game is greedy
But i can kz cuz streets is banging with me
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Like three blocks from that corner, a woman
He travels the whole sidewalk, for the fifth time
And in Zaguán she enters and she gives a drink to forget
That the day is f#cked up and there are no customers to work
A car passes, well slowly on the avenue
It has no brand but everyone knows that he is a policeman
Pedro Navaja, the hands always inside the gabán
Look and smile, and the golden tooth shines again
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