Translation of the song lyrics Cheve - Control Machete

Cheve (original)

Verse 1: Pato & Fermin IV
(Domingo en la mañana)
Este dolor de cabeza yo no lo traia
Todo me da vueltas pero que tal el tequila
Anoche estuvimos con toda la raza
Cerveza, tequila, volteando algunas jarras
Empezamos buscando una pinche boda
Quien se casaba?, sepa la madre hicimos bola
La cheve era gratis, la musica repinche
No voy a reclamar, era de grapa esta con madre
Desmadre, hasta que nos corrieron
Nomas porque empezaste a gritarle al mesero
Patas pa’que las quiero?
corriendo, volando
Y este cabron del carro de bodas estaba meando
Ya estaba ligando a la pinche novia
Si me hubieran dado esquina me conseguia una movida
Salimos directo al depo de la esquina
Yo traia las botellas en la troca pero vacias
Cheve cheve cheve cheve
Cheve cheve cheve cheve cheve cheve
Cheve cheve cheve cheve
Cheve cheve cheve cheve cheve cheve
Verse 2: Fermin IV & Pato
Una, de la madrugada
Sin cheve, todo esta de la chingada
Salimos prendidos directo a la rotonda
Pa' ver si conseguimos de jodida pa' una ronda
Bateada o prestada, la queremos bien helada
Y aunque este cachonda, pero no sera comprada
Llegamos al depo, seguro que esta abierto
A huevo, como crees que sacan el dinero?
Silencio señores, hagan una rueda
Hay que hacer un plan para seguir la peda
Unos en la troca listos pa’pelarnos
Nosotros buscamos una forma para armarnos
Con unos cartones, botellas de tequila
Cigarros, botana, manten libre la salida
Mientras yo distraigo al dueño del depo
Ustedes tranquilos, no hagan mucho pedo
Una para ti dos para mi?
Tres pa' seguir con la cheve hasta el fin (x2)
Verse 3: Fermin IV & Pato
Cuatro de la madrugada
Bien pedos, todo esta bien Alabama
Dime compadre si la cheve me hace daño
Pa' ver si le sigo por lo menos otro año
Tranquilo, solo te altera la cabeza
Dale otro trago y pasa la cerveza
Todo me da vueltas, parezco marioneta
Tengo ganas de mear, pero no se abre la bragueta
Chupando, se olvidan los problemas
Se sube con madre a la tatema
Todo se mueve, ya veo doble
La cruda que me espera no va a ser ningun problema
Mientras tenga mi cheve a la mano
Todo esta muy bien, no hay pedo, mi hermano
Nos vemos carnales, yo ya me voy a clavar
Y espero que mañana nos juntemos a chupar
Una para ti dos para mi
Tres pa' seguir con la cheve hasta el fin (x2)
Y otra cheve… para mi.

Cheve (translation)

Verse 1: Pato & Fermin IV
(Sunday morning)
I did not bring this headache
Everything spins me but how about tequila
Last night we were with the whole race
Beer, tequila, flipping some mugs
We started looking for a fucking wedding
Who was getting married? Know the mother we made a ball
The beer was free, the music was punctured
I'm not going to complain, this one with mother was a staple
Desmadre, until they ran us
Just because you started yelling at the waiter
Legs why do I want them?
running, flying
And this motherfucker in the wedding car was pissing
I was already flirting with the fucking girlfriend
If they had given me a corner I would get a move
We went straight to the depo on the corner
I brought the bottles in the truck but they were empty
cheve cheve cheve cheve
Cheve cheve cheve cheve cheve cheve
cheve cheve cheve cheve
Cheve cheve cheve cheve cheve cheve
Verse 2: Fermin IV & Duck
One in the morning
Without beer, everything is shit
We went straight to the roundabout
To see if we get fucked up for a round
Battered or borrowed, we want it very cold
And even if she's horny, but she won't be bought
We arrived at the depo, sure it's open
Damn, how do you think they get the money?
Silence gentlemen, make a wheel
You have to make a plan to follow the peda
Some in the truck ready to peel us
We look for a way to arm ourselves
With some cartons, bottles of tequila
Cigars, snacks, keep the exit clear
While I distract the owner of the depo
You guys calm down, don't fart too much
One for you two for me?
Three to continue with the beer until the end (x2)
Verse 3: Fermin IV & Duck
Four in the morning
Well farts, everything is fine Alabama
Tell me compadre if the beer hurts me
To see if I follow him for at least another year
Don't worry, it only upsets your head
Take another drink and pass the beer
Everything spins me, I look like a puppet
I want to pee, but my fly won't open
Sucking, problems are forgotten
He goes up with mother to the tatema
Everything moves, I already see double
The hangover that awaits me is not going to be a problem
As long as I have my beer on hand
Everything is fine, there is no fart, my brother
We see each other carnal, I'm going to nail myself
And I hope that tomorrow we get together to suck
one for you two for me
Three to continue with the beer until the end (x2)
And another beer… for me.