Pesadilla Lyrics (English Translation) – Hanzel La H

Read the full Pesadilla (English Translation) lyrics by Hanzel La H along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Hanzel La H’s music, you can also explore Otro Día and Viviendo en Guerra, two other songs by Hanzel La H.

[Verse]

I’m rolling through the city, light it up, get inspired
Patek on my wrist, denim stitched with crosses wired
Diamonds got me blinded when they dancing with the lights
Now I drive Ferraris, Lambos — used to ride the bus at night

This life’s feeling boring now
Pop the hood on the Lambo just to hit the bakery down
Waiting with my kids, hoping grandkids come around
From dirt floors to concrete, royalty checks going out, yeah

I don’t race bikes no more, I’m sixty feet of ocean floor
With the boys and with my lady, yeah, that combo’s hard to ignore
And you peeking through the windows like a curious señora
Even when they don’t want to, I’m still playing on the corner

I prayed down on my knees, hustling, believing in a faith that stayed real deep
Pulled myself out from the tape where the crime scenes sleep
Planted all the seeds, now a villa, got a house by the beach
Yeah, I made it from the least

I don’t sell sodas anymore, now it’s water only
Jet skis on the yacht, yeah, that wave life knows me
All of this your fault, Father — honestly, I’m grateful
But it feels like I got way more than I’m even able

All that time inside a cell, changed my sight, upgraded my mind
Like a hacker leveled up, new version, different design
But I gotta tell you, I’m suffering betrayal
Testing all my blessings — devil heating up the kettle

Pulled the guns back off the nails
Swear on Christ, this s*it I’ll finish, no matter how it sails
Only thing that saves you is them locking me in Guaynabo jail
Pulled up armored with the brothers, outfit sharp like El Cabo’s trail

Shootouts every day, bodies laid along the rails
I swore I’d never go back, that was never part the tale
Promised all my children that this life I’d finally fail
But promised my brother too, one day his death I’d make them pay

Revenge blinded me
I don’t know how it happened, like a cancer eating me
Devil did his work on me — full clip, three by three
Whoever fell, they fell — so tell me, pu*sy, what you see? Yeah

And if you can, then try to stop me
Now I’m solo in the desert with my Fremen riding beside me
Empty mags, reload the round, let them all be supplied
Dead or locked, twenty‑seven, let my son come visit me, yeah

Everything is ready now
Got a bad feeling, brother, but I’m steady now
Pull up to the location, yeah, I see them clearly now
Hop out with the AK, crash into ‘em brutally, yeah

First one drops, then the second, then the third one down
But one won’t leave this world, screaming something loud
I think he’s praying now, but I ain’t no pastor
So I drive it in again — yeah, I make it faster

Left that filth behind me, no Percs, no lean to store
Just keep it in my memory, scars I can’t ignore
When I think the story’s ending, credits finally pour
They light me up from nowhere — from a fu*king Grand Victoria, yeah

Highway pushing 200, firing straight into the wind
Then I feel the impact, concrete kissing skin
Lose control, then stop — no damage in the end
Step out, officer, the gun, the warning settling in

I already know what’s next, bro, this ain’t science
My whole life flashes past me, now I know what madness is
Finger on the trigger, fu*k innocence
Then I open up my eyes — it was all subconscious, ha!

[Outro]

Any resemblance to real life is purely coincidental
This was nothing but a nightmare

From Hanzel La H
“The One with the White Eyes”
El Ocho

Yo, what’s good, Pa
Loyalty forever — like Kobe with the Lakers
What’s good, Chris Jedi
What’s good, Gaby Music
Los Marcianos
Eternal Music
What’s good, Xay
Elegidos Records
What’s good, Be
See ya, cops
What’s good, Compa