Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song El Tocayo , by - Los Tucanes De Tijuana. Song from the album El Papá De Los Pollitos, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 01.10.2017
Record label: Tucanes
Song language: Spanish
El Tocayo(original) |
| Nacido aya en Tamaulipas |
| 100% mexicano |
| Humilde pero valiente |
| De un corazon muy humano |
| Patron le llama su gente |
| Y sus compas el Tocayo |
| Muy joven entro al negocio |
| Por cuestiones del destino |
| Ahora es muy respetado |
| En los estados unidos |
| Tambien en nuevo laredo |
| Es un hombre muy querido |
| Admirador de su padre |
| Tambien de su padrino |
| Su vida no ha sido facil |
| Pero a limpiado el camino |
| Unas veces con billetes |
| Y otras con cuerno de chivo |
| Asi ha ganado terreno |
| Con sus compas y sus primos |
| Alegre y enamorado |
| El tocayo siempre a sido |
| Con una mujer bonita |
| Lo miran muy deseguido |
| En yets y carros blindados |
| Va y visita sus amigos |
| Rodeado de guardespaldas |
| Y sus primos como siempre |
| Oyendo puros corridos |
| De sus colegas valientes |
| Charmin el oso mañoso |
| Gran amigo del D. F |
| Texas, Atlanta y Florida |
| De Brascallo no les fallo |
| Junior y las Carolinas |
| Tambien sus kilos llegaron |
| La bodega esta repleta |
| De periquitos y gallos |
| Lo que se ofresca Chicago |
| Pa serbirles el Tocayo |
| (translation) |
| Born aya in Tamaulipas |
| 100% Mexican |
| humble but brave |
| Of a very human heart |
| Patron calls him his people |
| And his compas of him the Namesake |
| Very young I entered the business |
| For reasons of destiny |
| Now he is highly respected |
| In the U.S |
| Also in Nuevo Laredo |
| He is a very dear man |
| admirer of his father |
| Also from his godfather |
| His life has not been easy |
| But it has cleared the way |
| Sometimes with bills |
| And others with goat horn |
| So it has gained ground |
| With the compass of him and his cousins |
| happy and in love |
| The namesake has always been |
| with a pretty woman |
| They look at him very often |
| In yets and armored cars |
| He goes and visits his friends |
| surrounded by bodyguards |
| And his cousins from him as always |
| Listening to straight cigars |
| From your brave colleagues |
| Charmin the crafty bear |
| Great friend of D.F. |
| Texas, Atlanta and Florida |
| De Brascallo did not fail them |
| Junior and the Carolinas |
| Also the kilos of him arrived |
| The cellar is full |
| Of parakeets and roosters |
| What Chicago Offers |
| To serve them the Namesake |