Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pepe Botika, artist - Extremoduro. Album song Donde Estan Mis Amigos, in the genre Хард-рок
Date of issue: 07.06.1992
Record label: Dro East West
Song language: Spanish
Pepe Botika(original) |
Pepe Botika es un honrado traficante |
Tomando copas me le encuentro to los días |
Me cuenta historias de sus años en la cárcel |
A veces había suerte y si tenía pasta salía |
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay qué vergüenza |
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay Señoría |
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ¿cuánto cuesta |
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay su amnistía? |
Lo colocaron con las manos en la masa |
Cuando venía del campo de coger higos |
Entodavía no l’an visto por su casa |
Lo tienen preventivo en una celda de castigo |
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ¡¿Dónde están |
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay mis amigos?! |
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay encerrados |
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay sin motivo |
Carabanchel, La Modelo, Herrera de la Mancha |
Cáceres II, Alcalá Meco, Puerto de Santa María |
El contrabando era su oficio más brillante |
Y las fronteras se las salta to los días |
Tengo colegas en casi todas las cárceles |
Era de Plasencia me parece que decía |
Un día le hiceron un registro al soterrizo |
Y le incautaron 20 kilos de chorizo |
Hashís, caballo y cocaína pal que compre |
Pues ya lo dijo dios: no sólo de pan vive el hombre |
Carabanchel, La Modelo, Herrera de la Mancha |
Cáceres II, Alcalá Meco, Puerto de Santa María |
Carabanchel, La Modelo, Herrera de la Mancha |
Cáceres II, Alcalá Meco, Puerto de Santa María |
P.D. |
Se abrió un claro entre las nubes |
Hemos vuelto a ver el sol |
Como dos presos comunes |
En el tejado de una prisión |
(translation) |
Pepe Botika is an honest trafficker |
Having drinks I find him every day |
He tells me stories of his years of him in jail |
Sometimes there was luck and if I had dough I would come out |
Oh oh oh oh oh oh what a shame |
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Lord |
oh oh oh oh oh oh how much does it cost |
Oh oh oh oh oh oh your amnesty? |
They placed him red-handed |
When he came from the field to pick figs |
He still hasn't seen him around his house |
They have him preventive in a punishment cell |
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh where are they |
Oh oh oh oh oh oh my friends?! |
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh locked up |
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh for no reason |
Carabanchel, The Model, Herrera de la Mancha |
Cáceres II, Alcalá Meco, Puerto de Santa María |
Smuggling was his brightest trade |
And the borders are jumped every day |
I have colleagues in almost every prison |
He was from Plasencia, I think he was saying |
One day they made a search of the underground |
And they seized 20 kilos of chorizo |
Hashish, horse and cocaine for what I buy |
Well, God already said it: man does not live by bread alone |
Carabanchel, The Model, Herrera de la Mancha |
Cáceres II, Alcalá Meco, Puerto de Santa María |
Carabanchel, The Model, Herrera de la Mancha |
Cáceres II, Alcalá Meco, Puerto de Santa María |
P.S. |
A clearing opened between the clouds |
We have seen the sun again |
Like two common prisoners |
On the roof of a prison |