
Soul Food Y Adobo
2020
2:22
Official Music Video
Soul Food Y Adobo by Princess Nokia
Lyrics & Translation
English
You need to season your chicken
We ain't like them folks in here
Sometimes you fight with the Bible
Sometime it's cowrie and shells
This family kicking up bells
I celebrate 'cause I'm well
I thank the Lord 'cause it's sunny
And I wish enemies well
I love that soul food adobo
A little mixed with sancocho
That mashed up plantain mofongo
That arroz chicken and pollo
I pour libations in soil
It's three leches and Goya
It's the leftovers in Tupperware
And the plates left in foil
That cuchifrito papito
That styrofoam with the juice
I pass that Leo 150
That cha cha Timbaland boot
I'm in the Bronx with the mamis
That's wearing Chanel, Versace
They carry bags Tamagotchi
And everybody a chapi
That salsa music be blastin'
That Orchard Beach with the nutty
Barcadi mixed with the rum
That barbecue come with Henny
And City Island for seafood
You crack a 'Wood in the whip
You grab a piña colada
You take a number and sit
You hit the park in the summer
That public pool in July
You bring your lock and your towel
And Vaseline if you fight
I came with my family
My cousins, uncles and aunts
The sun had set 'cross the sun
We made it back to the block
That colored syrup that's red
That sugar cane and that ice
That fake and sugary blue
The taste of liquid that's nice
That gold chain necklace and hoop
That messy bun with the swoop
That baby hair on ya shorty
The prettiest girl in school
That Café Bustelo
With milk and sugar to mellow
Know some Caribbean fellows
That get you pregnant by hello
That baby shower, that party
The quinceañera get started
The titis got you, don't worry
So don't you leave in a hurry
I love that soul food adobo
A little mixed with sancocho
That mashed up plantain mofongo
That arroz chicken and pollo
I pour libations in soil
It's three leches and Goya
It's the leftovers in Tupperware
And the plates left in foil
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of Soul Food Y Adobo by Princess Nokia
Soul Food Y Adobo* (original Princess Nokia)
You need to season your chicken
We ain't like them folks in here
Sometimes you fight with the Bible
Sometime it's cowrie and shells
This family kicking up bells
I celebrate 'cause I'm well
I thank the Lord 'cause it's sunny
And I wish enemies well
I love that soul food adobo
A little mixed with sancocho
That mashed up plantain mofongo
That arroz chicken and pollo
I pour libations in soil
It's three leches and Goya
It's the leftovers in Tupperware
And the plates left in foil
That cuchifrito papito
That styrofoam with the juice
I pass that Leo 150
That cha cha Timbaland boot
I'm in the Bronx with the mamis
That's wearing Chanel, Versace
They carry bags Tamagotchi
And everybody a chapi
That salsa music be blastin'
That Orchard Beach with the nutty
Barcadi mixed with the rum
That barbecue come with Henny
And City Island for seafood
You crack a 'Wood in the whip
You grab a piña colada
You take a number and sit
You hit the park in the summer
That public pool in July
You bring your lock and your towel
And Vaseline if you fight
I came with my family
My cousins, uncles and aunts
The sun had set 'cross the sun
We made it back to the block
That colored syrup that's red
That sugar cane and that ice
That fake and sugary blue
The taste of liquid that's nice
That gold chain necklace and hoop
That messy bun with the swoop
That baby hair on ya shorty
The prettiest girl in school
That Café Bustelo
With milk and sugar to mellow
Know some Caribbean fellows
That get you pregnant by hello
That baby shower, that party
The quinceañera get started
The titis got you, don't worry
So don't you leave in a hurry
I love that soul food adobo
A little mixed with sancocho
That mashed up plantain mofongo
That arroz chicken and pollo
I pour libations in soil
It's three leches and Goya
It's the leftovers in Tupperware
And the plates left in foil
Soul Food Y Adobo (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Necesitas sazonar tu pollo
No somos como esa gente aquí
A veces peleas con la Biblia
A veces son cauris y conchas
Esta familia armando jaleo
Celebro porque estoy bien
Doy gracias al Señor porque hace sol
Y les deseo lo mejor a mis enemigos
Me encanta ese adobo soul food
Un poco mezclado con sancocho
Ese mofongo de plátano machacado
Ese arroz con pollo y pollo
Vierto libaciones en la tierra
Es tres leches y Goya
Son las sobras en Tupperware
Y los platos envueltos en papel de aluminio
Ese cuchifrito papito
Ese poliestireno con el jugo
Paso ese Leo 150
Esa bota Timbaland de cha cha
Estoy en el Bronx con las mamis
Que visten Chanel, Versace
Llevan bolsos Tamagotchi
Y todo el mundo es una chapi
Esa música de salsa a todo volumen
Esa Orchard Beach con los locos
Barcadi mezclado con el ron
Esa barbacoa viene con Henny
Y City Island para mariscos
Enrollas un blunt en el coche
Agarras una piña colada
Tomas un número y te sientas
Vas al parque en verano
Esa piscina pública en julio
Traes tu candado y tu toalla
Y vaselina si peleas
Vine con mi familia
Mis primos, tíos y tías
El sol se había puesto a través del sol
Volvimos a la cuadra
Ese jarabe de color que es rojo
Esa caña de azúcar y ese hielo
Ese azul falso y azucarado
El sabor de un líquido que es agradable
Ese collar de cadena de oro y aro
Ese moño despeinado con el mechón
Ese pelo de bebé en tu nena
La chica más guapa de la escuela
Ese Café Bustelo
Con leche y azúcar para suavizar
Conozco a algunos tipos caribeños
Que te dejan embarazada con un "hola"
Ese baby shower, esa fiesta
La quinceañera empieza
Las titis te tienen cubierta, no te preocupes
Así que no te vayas con prisa
Me encanta ese adobo soul food
Un poco mezclado con sancocho
Ese mofongo de plátano machacado
Ese arroz con pollo y pollo
Vierto libaciones en la tierra
Es tres leches y Goya
Son las sobras en Tupperware
Y los platos envueltos en papel de aluminio
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