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Description
Producer, Lyricist: Manuel González
Recording Engineer: Lucas Gutiérrez
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Hevi
Recording Engineer: Enrique Borrajeros
Mastering Engineer: Alex Ferrer
A And R Administrator: Alan Queipo
Lyricist: Javier Domínguez
Lyrics and translation
Original
Un caballero siempre cumple lo acordado.
Y tu palabra ya no vale ni un centavo.
La justicia yo la tomo de la mano.
Y si te veo por la calle, te apuñalo.
Si te veo por la calle, te apuñalo.
Y si te veo por la calle, te apuñalo.
Escucha.
-Voy contando de mala gana. -Díselo.
Las trolas que me han metío.
He gastao todas las libretas, pero conmigo tú no has podío.
En el centro de mi diana he puesto tu foto aquella, los mensajes que me mandabas y una copia de la querella.
El dinero que me has robado te lo gastes en ambulancias, forenses, detistas, abogados y medicinas en abundancia.
Te vendiste tan barato, tus mentiras van de regalo.
El que rompe, paga el pato. Y si te veo por la calle, te apuñalo.
-Te apuñalo. -Te apuñalo.
-Te apuñalo. -A lo perro por la espalda te apuñalo.
-Te apuñalo. -Te apuñalo.
Te apuñalo.
-Aunque sea con un boli, te apuñalo. -Te apuñalo.
-Te apuñalo. -Te apuñalo.
-Hasta el fondo del pulmón, yo te apuñalo. -Te apuñalo.
-Te apuñalo. -Te apuñalo.
Y si te veo por la calle, te apuñalo.
Me la vas a pagar todita junta.
Duerme tranquilo en una caja de pino.
Vas en familia y por la espalda te la clavo.
Tuviste tiempo y no quisiste remediarlo.
Las consecuencias siempre vienen tras los actos.
Si te veo por la calle, te apuñalo.
-Te veo por la calle y te apuñalo. -Díselo, Chicho.
Por detrás a lo callao, yo te apuñalo.
Te juro que algún día te apuñalo.
Cuando menos te lo esperes, te apuñalo.
¡Vámonos!
Ay, Chicho, ay, Chicho, qué pena me has dicho.
Y yo la navaja mató a ese bicho.
English translation
A gentleman always keeps what was agreed.
And your word is no longer worth a cent.
I take justice by the hand.
And if I see you on the street, I'll stab you.
If I see you on the street, I'll stab you.
And if I see you on the street, I'll stab you.
Listen.
-I'm counting reluctantly. -Tell him.
The tricks that have been put into me.
I have used up all the notebooks, but you couldn't do it with me.
In the center of my target I have put your photo, the messages you sent me and a copy of the complaint.
You spent the money you stole from me on ambulances, forensics, dentists, lawyers and plenty of medicine.
You sold yourself so cheap, your lies are a gift.
He who breaks, pays the price. And if I see you on the street, I'll stab you.
-I stab you. -I stab you.
-I stab you. -I'll stab you in the back like a dog.
-I stab you. -I stab you.
I stab you.
-Even if it's with a pen, I'll stab you. -I stab you.
-I stab you. -I stab you.
-To the bottom of your lung, I'll stab you. -I stab you.
-I stab you. -I stab you.
And if I see you on the street, I'll stab you.
You're going to pay me all together.
Sleep peacefully in a pine box.
You go as a family and I nail it to your back.
You had time and you didn't want to fix it.
Consequences always come after actions.
If I see you on the street, I'll stab you.
-I see you on the street and I'll stab you. -Tell him, Chicho.
From behind quietly, I'll stab you.
I swear to you that one day I will stab you.
When you least expect it, I'll stab you.
Let's go!
Oh, Chicho, oh, Chicho, what a shame you told me.
And the knife killed that bug.