Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cheve, artist - Control Machete.
Date of issue: 12.02.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
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. |
(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. |