More songs by Chino Pacas
Description
Main Artist: Chino Pacas
Producer: Turo Pacas
Producer: Charly
Composer Lyricist: Cristian Humberto Avila Vega
Composer Lyricist: Jose Alejandro Arroyo Morales
Lyrics and translation
Original
Un ente siniestro y de puros hechos, me gané el respeto.
Entre todos relucó el talento y pa' la chamba no reflejo el miedo.
Un vagosón de sereno, las envidias están al acecho y como híbrido rindo y despego.
Aquí ando firme, escuela de los viejos.
Nada me cuentan que ya pasé, hasta les di la vuelta, me retache y ni me vieron de cerca. La silvetona que cargo es discreta.
Deslizándome pa' abajo, gastaron mal y les llegué volando.
Cuando un gallito no anda aterrizando, crecen los cerros y andan preguntando.
Ey.
Que sigan llegando las pacas, mi compa Alejandro.
Me hice de la calle, creciendo solo y sombrías las tardes.
Cuando un pesa aprendí a generarle.
Soñando en grande pude superar, no me rajé y se dieron los planes. Y ahora me miran serio y elegante, pegué fino, pero soy el de antes.
Y una banquetera siempre que se arme.
Me andan pidiendo favor, ahora que ando recio y vieron el varo.
No se me olvida quién me dio la mano, con la clica subimos de rango. Mírenme que yo le sigo, ya llevo un tiempo y todo lo consigo.
Me siento muerto, pero ando bien vivo. Con mis carnales duros aquí anda el tiro.
Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey.
Arriba la empresa, perro.
English translation
A sinister entity of pure facts, I earned respect.
The talent shined among all of them and the work did not reflect fear.
A lazy night watchman, envy is lurking and like a hybrid I give up and take off.
Here I stand firm, school of the old.
They don't tell me anything that I've already passed, I even turned around, backed away and they didn't even see me up close. The silvetona that I carry is discreet.
Sliding me down, they spent badly and I came flying at them.
When a rooster is not landing, the hills grow and they ask questions.
Hey.
Let the bales keep coming, my friend Alejandro.
I became homeless, growing up alone and the afternoons gloomy.
When a weight I learned to generate it.
By dreaming big I was able to overcome, I didn't give up and the plans were made. And now they look at me serious and elegant, I hit the mark, but I'm the same as before.
And a banquette whenever it is set up.
They are asking me for a favor, now that I am strong and they saw the problem.
I don't forget who shook my hand, with the clique we rose through the ranks. Look at me, I follow him, I've been around for a while and I get everything.
I feel dead, but I'm very much alive. With my hard flesh, here's the shot.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Up with the company, dog.