Los Razos — Chingon De Chingones song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Chingon De Chingones" by Los Razos.
Lyrics
Yo soy el chingon de chingones
Y a mì me la Perez prado
Esos que dicen ser riatas
Aqui me los he aplastado
Sino fuera por mis huevos
No andaban alivianados
Comenzaron este jale
Andando a pata de perro
Se creen las divinas garzas
Por que ahora traen carro nuevo
Nomas que lo traen de gorra
O les sudaron los huevos
Yo no soy rey de cristal
Soy el chingon de chingones
Mas vale que me lo crean
Pinche bola de copiones
Nunca me van a llegar
Ni siquiera a los talones
Hijos de du bien amada
No se que ahorita se cargan
Andan vendiendo de a gramo
Y ya se sienten muy nalgas
Traen navajas de rasura
Dicen que son escuadras
Esos reyes de la mota
Vengan pa darles consejos
Con ese pedo que cargan
Nunca llegaran a viejos
Quiero que miren lo gordo
Pinche bola de conejos
Yo no soy el rey de cristal
Ni presumo de motero
Soy el chingon de chingones
Nunca ando de poquitero
Quiero que sepan cuchillos
Nunca se me arruga el cuero
Lyrics translation
I am the chingon of chingones
And Me The Perez prado
Those who claim to be riatas
I've crushed them here.
If not for my eggs
They were not relieved
They started this wailing
Walking a dog's paw
They believe the divine herons
Because now they bring new car
Only people who wear a hat
Or they sweat their eggs
I am not king of glass
I'm the chingon of chingones
You better believe me.
Tap ball of scripts
They'll never get to me.
Not even to the heels
Children of du bien amada
I don't know what they're charging right now.
They're selling a gram.
And they already feel very buttocks
They bring razor blades
They say they're squads.
Those mota Kings
Come and give them advice
With that fart they carry
They'll never get old
I want you to look at the fat
Tap rabbit ball
I am not the king of glass
I don't even presume to be a biker.
I'm the chingon of chingones
I never go poquitero
I want you to know knives
I never wrinkle my leather