Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gacho el Peleón, artist - Macaco. Album song El Mono en el Ojo del Tigre, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 10.06.1999
Record label: Edel Musica
Song language: Spanish
Gacho el Peleón(original) |
No levanta ni un metro del suelo |
Pero por la calle le suelen chillar |
Gacho vete con cuidado no sea que hoy vayas tu a pringar |
Que tu lo ves por Plaza San Jaume, Plaza Reál o la Catedral |
Si no te crees lo que su mama cuenta |
Pregúntale a él y tu veras escúchalo |
Y es que mi mama me decía nene no robes |
Y es que mi mama me decía nene no te sobes |
Y es que mi mama me decía nene no te cuelgues |
Gacho el peleón mucho pedazo todo un cabrón |
Gacho el peleón por la calle va todo vacilón |
Se pelea con el del cuarto |
Y al de la tienda de la esquina lo tiene amargao |
Te cambia un talego de costo por un llavero de dios dirá |
Y esos guiris que le miran con miedo |
Él se los camela y ya todo cambia |
Gacho es de carne y hueso |
Pero con vida y caña se hace respetar |
Y el que no llora no mama, le dijo la puta en la cama |
Muévete pa arriba si las cosas no te andan |
Salta a ese cabrón mírale que no te enteras |
Camina pa arriba pero nunca pa fuera |
Le van siguiendo por la carretera |
(translation) |
It does not lift even a meter from the ground |
But on the street they usually yell at him |
Gacho go carefully lest today you go to pringar |
That you see it by Plaza San Jaume, Plaza Reál or the Cathedral |
If you don't believe what your mom says |
Ask him and you will really listen to him |
And it's that my mom told me baby don't steal |
And it's that my mom told me baby don't be sobes |
And it's that my mom told me baby don't hang up |
Gacho el peleón a lot of piece all a bastard |
Gacho the bully on the street goes all hesitant |
He fights with the one in the room |
And the one from the corner store he has it bitter |
He changes you a cost bag for a god keychain he will say |
And those foreigners who look at him with fear |
He tricks them and everything changes |
Gacho is made of meat and bone |
But with life and cane he makes himself respected |
And the one who doesn't cry doesn't suck, the whore told him in bed |
Move upstairs if things don't work for you |
Jump to that bastard look at him you don't find out |
Walk up but never out |
They follow him down the road |