Translation of the song lyrics No Tengo Padre - Akwid

No Tengo Padre (original)

Lunes por la mañana caminado tranquilo en rumbo ala escuela llego saludo a mis
amigos que onda weiies parados como reyes, pregunto como la ven de este día
atendemos a clases o no vamos de alegría?, Que les parece conozco una nenas
del barrio dispuestas alo que sea
Truchas!
que hay muros en las costas
Maestros y maestras y alguna que otra mosca, Mauricio nos juntamos en tu casa
hay no hay nadie mas tu jefa trabaja, no hay bronca salimos como cuetes
brincamos el alambrado, y sin moretes, y nos salimos como igual que otras veces
y alas jainas llenamos de chupetes, son cosas reales de la vida igual que la
otra pinché chinga del otro día, por que si no tal ves y reviento y me
encuentre con un ajuste en el movimiento
Solo pienso en desmadre soy un hijo de la chingada no tengo padre la educación
que lo ocupa, mi vida les vale madre no les preocupa
Solo pienso en desmadre soy un hijo de la chingada no tengo padre la educación
que lo ocupa, mi vida les vale madre no les preocupa
Con problemas en la casa los maestros me preguntan que es lo que me pasa?
, Me vale madre y no pongo atención pero en mi mente esta es la dirección,
siento que nadie me comprende castigo a castigo dicen haber si así aprende,
me aconsejan que mi futuro considere pos voy hacer artista que no ven como
pinto las paredes, la gente que me pasando se sorprende nunca han visto a un
morro fumando
El resto del mundo no me entiende solo mis compás que me comprenden no,
me critican y no me fijo en la clase sin jale, la novia esperando un hijo,
y todos nos echamos porras haber quien es primero a despicar alas morras
Solo pienso en desmadre soy un hijo de la chingada no tengo padre la educación
que lo ocupa, mi vida les vale madre no les preocupa
Solo pienso en desmadre soy un hijo de la chingada no tengo padre la educación
que lo ocupa, mi vida les vale madre no les preocupa
Tengo amigos que les gusta la loquera, tengo amigos que compran,
y otros que venden chingaderas, hay una chica que me gusta una maestra linda
con melones en la blusa hay unos batos que me buscan, que me quieren quitar la
vida no me asusta ya mero suena la campana ni modo caminado a casa y hasta
mañana, los que piensen de mi no me interesa anoche por primera vez probé
cerveza tengo 2 semanas de no ir a clase el sistema es un chiste yo hago mis
pases y no le tengo miedo a nada mi mente para concejos esta cerrada nadie me
saca de cómo pienso pero aquí el pedo se va a poner intenso
Solo pienso en desmadre soy un hijo de la chingada no tengo padre la educación
que lo ocupa mi vida les vale madre no les preocupa
Solo pienso en desmadre soy un hijo de la chingada no tengo padre la educación
que lo ocupa mi vida les vale madre no les preocupa
(Gracias a SaInT-XsXdR0por esta letra)

(translation)

Monday morning, walking calmly on my way to school, I arrive and greet my
friends who wave weiies standing like kings, I ask how they see it on this day
Do we attend classes or are we not happy? What do you think I know a girl
from the neighborhood willing to do anything
trout!
that there are walls on the coasts
Teachers and some other fly, Mauricio we meet at your house
there is no one else your boss works, there is no anger we go out like cuetes
we jumped over the fence, and without bruises, and we got out just like other times
and the Jainas we fill with lollipops, they are real things of life just like the
I clicked another chinga from the other day, because if not maybe you see and I burst and I
meet a fit in the motion
I only think about chaos I'm a son of a bitch I don't have a father education
that occupies it, my life is worth to them, mother, they are not worried
I only think about chaos I'm a son of a bitch I don't have a father education
that occupies it, my life is worth to them, mother, they are not worried
With problems at home, the teachers ask me what is wrong with me?
, I don't care and I don't pay attention but in my mind this is the address,
I feel that no one understands me, punishment by punishment, they say if they learn that way,
They advise me that my future considers that I am going to become an artist that they do not see as
I paint the walls, the people who pass me are surprised they have never seen a
nose smoking
The rest of the world does not understand me only my compas who understand me no,
They criticize me and I don't look at the class without pull, the bride expecting a child,
and we all cheer for whoever is first to beat the girls
I only think about chaos I'm a son of a bitch I don't have a father education
that occupies it, my life is worth to them, mother, they are not worried
I only think about chaos I'm a son of a bitch I don't have a father education
that occupies it, my life is worth to them, mother, they are not worried
I have friends who like loquera, I have friends who buy,
and others who sell shit, there is a girl that I like a pretty teacher
with melons in my blouse there are some batos who are looking for me, who want to take my
life doesn't scare me and the bell just rings no way walked home and even
tomorrow, those who think of me do not interest me last night for the first time I tried
beer I haven't gone to class for 2 weeks the system is a joke I do my
passes and I'm not afraid of anything my mind for councils is closed nobody
get out of how I think but here the fart is going to get intense
I only think about chaos I'm a son of a bitch I don't have a father education
that occupies it my life is worth it mother they are not worried
I only think about chaos I'm a son of a bitch I don't have a father education
that occupies it my life is worth it mother they are not worried
(Thanks to SaInT-XsXdR0 for these lyrics)