More songs by Melendi
Description
Drums: Angye Bao
Chorus: Dani Reus
Bass Guitar: Jose Vera
Bass: José Vera
Guitar, Producer: José de Castro
Chorus: La Dama
Percussion: Luis Dulzaides
Chorus: Marina Zapata
Lead Vocals: Melendi
Chorus: Veronica Ferreiro
Arranger: José de Castro
Composer: Ramon Melendi Espina
Lyrics and translation
Original
Curiosa la cara de tu padre cuando me vio aparecer
Con mil tatuajes adornando mi piel
Pero más curiosa fue cuando le pedí papel
Y las venas de su cuello que se hinchaban
Por momentos a mi me hacian entender
Que por fuera se reia y que por dentro se cag*ba en to' mis muertos
Las aparencias engañan papá
Yo soy un tio legal
Y aunque parezca un macarra
Soy todo un sentimental
Mira, a tu hija no le falta de nada
Llevo cincuenta gramos de marihuana
Y protegida, nadie le toca un pelo
Yo soy mas duro que un p*to mosquetero
Fijate hasta el punto que quiero yo a tu hija
Que si me deja me doy a la bebida
Sube a la burra cariño que nos vamos
Pues nada suegro, me alegro conocerle
Curiosa la cara de tu padre cuando nos vio aparecer
Desde la ventana comiendotelo todo
Pero más curiosa fue cuando me vio el pantalon
Y las venas de su cuello que se hinchaban
Por momentos a mi me hacian entender
Que por fuera se reia y que por dentro se cag*ba en to' mis muertos
Las aparencias engañan papá
Yo soy un tio legal
Y aunque parezca un macarra
Soy todo un sentimental
Mira, a tu hija no le falta de nada
Llevo cincuenta gramos de marihuana
Y protegida, nadie le toca un pelo
Yo soy mas duro que un p*to mosquetero
Fijate hasta el punto que quiero yo a tu hija
Que si me deja me doy a la bebida
Sube a la burra cariño que nos vamos
Pues nada suegro, me alegro conocerle
Las aparencias engañan papá
Yo soy un tio legal
Y aunque parezca un macarra
Soy todo un sentimental
Mira, a tu hija no le falta de nada
Llevo cincuenta gramos de marihuana
Y protegida, nadie le toca un pelo
Yo soy mas duro que un p*to mosquetero
Fijate hasta el punto que quiero yo a tu hija
Que si me deja me doy a la bebida
Sube a la burra cariño que nos vamos
Pues nada suegro, me alegro conocerle
Y aqui le dejo a su hija
Y se te he visto no me asuegro
Y ante usted cae mi sombrero
Por tener tanta paciencia
Porque sé que mi apariencia
No es mejor que mis modales
Pero que quiere que haga
Yo me he criado en las calles
Donde no vale la pena
El cuidar cada detalle
Y el juzgar por lo que piensan los demás
Es de cobardes
Por lo menos yo soy claro
Tirandito a transparente
Puedo tener mala pinta
Pero no soy mala gente
English translation
Your father's face was curious when he saw me appear.
With a thousand tattoos adorning my skin
But what was more curious was when I asked him for paper
And the veins in his neck that swelled
At times they made me understand
That on the outside he laughed and that on the inside he shit on all my dead people
Appearances are deceiving dad
I am a legal guy
And even though he seems like a thug
I am quite sentimental
Look, your daughter doesn't lack anything.
I have fifty grams of marijuana
And protected, no one touches her a hair
I'm tougher than a f*cking musketeer
Pay attention to the point that I love your daughter
If you leave me I'll drink
Get on the donkey honey, we're leaving
Well, nothing, father-in-law, I'm glad to meet you.
Your father's face was curious when he saw us appear.
From the window eating everything
But what was more curious was when he saw my pants.
And the veins in his neck that swelled
At times they made me understand
That on the outside he laughed and that on the inside he shit on all my dead people
Appearances are deceiving dad
I am a legal guy
And even though he seems like a thug
I am quite sentimental
Look, your daughter doesn't lack anything.
I have fifty grams of marijuana
And protected, no one touches her a hair
I'm tougher than a f*cking musketeer
Pay attention to the point that I love your daughter
If you leave me I'll drink
Get on the donkey honey, we're leaving
Well, nothing, father-in-law, I'm glad to meet you.
Appearances are deceiving dad
I am a legal guy
And even though he seems like a thug
I am quite sentimental
Look, your daughter doesn't lack anything.
I have fifty grams of marijuana
And protected, no one touches her a hair
I'm tougher than a f*cking musketeer
Pay attention to the point that I love your daughter
If you leave me I'll drink
Get on the donkey honey, we're leaving
Well, nothing, father-in-law, I'm glad to meet you.
And here I leave your daughter
And I've seen you, I'm not sure
And before you my hat falls
For having so much patience
Because I know that my appearance
It's not better than my manners
But what do you want me to do?
I have grown up in the streets
Where it's not worth it
Taking care of every detail
And judging by what others think
It's for cowards
At least I'm clear
Tirandito to transparent
I may look bad
But I'm not a bad person