Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cheve , by - Control Machete. Release date: 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. |