More songs by Chino Pacas
Description
Main Artist: Chino Pacas
Producer: Cristian Humberto Avila Vega
Producer: Diego Arturo Avila Vega
Composer Lyricist: Cristian Humberto Avila Vega
Lyrics and translation
Original
¡Ey!
Un levantón, puro weed y la cara bien jalada.
En putiza al phone, saben siempre la pido y se me cuadran.
Por estar chavalón, unos lentes oscuros nomás pa la soleada.
Y en caravana, así es traigo varias marcas en la cara.
Pa la escuela nomás no iba a hacer nada, andando en lo que me dejaba.
Con su cuernito y la punto cinco, bien cuidado el chamaquito.
Chamaquito bien curtido, pero perro pa los tiros.
Ya no lo miro, que de acá arriba me bajo pura verga, mijo.
Y que sigan llenando las pacas, carnal.
Ánimo.
De vez en cuando me pego un rato, pero no nos quemamos.
Y trae un cuatro zumbado a tajo, la traigo derrapando.
Ando zumbando y somos varios con los que siempre andamos.
Pacos banana y unas morritas que son colombianas.
Puertaza, sea noche o de mañana y la maraca recargada.
Con su cuernito y la punto cinco, bien cuidado el chamaquito.
Chamaquito bien curtido, pero perro pa los tiros.
Ya no lo miro, que de acá arriba me bajo pura verga, mijo.
Unos lentes oscuros nomás pa la soleada.
Arriba Los Ángeles, California.
Arriba San Juanito.
English translation
Hey!
A lift, pure weed and the face well pulled.
In whores on the phone, they always know how to ask for it and they agree with me.
For being a kid, some dark glasses just for the sunny weather.
And in a caravan, that's right, I have several marks on my face.
I was just not going to do anything for school, doing what I was allowed to do.
With his little horn and point five, the little boy is well taken care of.
Well-seasoned kid, but a dog for shooting.
I don't look at it anymore, it's a real shame from up here, my son.
And keep filling the bales, carnal.
Cheer up.
From time to time it hits me for a while, but we don't get burned.
And he brings a buzzed four to the block, I bring it skidding.
I'm buzzing around and there are several of us that we always walk with.
Pacos banana and some morritas that are Colombian.
Puertaza, be it night or morning and the maraca recharged.
With his little horn and point five, the little boy is well taken care of.
Well-seasoned kid, but a dog for shooting.
I don't look at it anymore, it's a real shame from up here, my son.
Some dark glasses just for the sunny day.
Above Los Angeles, California.
Up San Juanito.