Banda Machos — Pacas de a kilo song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Pacas de a kilo" by Banda Machos.
Lyrics
Me gusta andar por la sierra
Me crie entre los matorrales
Ahi a prendi hacer las cuentas
Nomas contando costales
Me gusta burlar las redes
Que tienden los federales
Muy pegadito a la sierra
Tengo un rancho ganadero
Ganado sin garrapatas
Que llevo al extranjero
Que chulas se ven mis vacas
Con colitas de borrego
Los amigos de mi Padre
Me admiran y me respetan
Y en dos y trecientos metros
Levanto las avionetas
De diferentes calibres
Manejo las metralletas
El Tigre a mi me acompaña
Porque ha sido un gran amigo
Maestro en la pista chica
Ademas muy precavido
El sabe que en esta chamba
No es bueno volar dormido
Por ahi andan platicando
Que un dia me van a matar
No me asustan las culebras
Yo se perder y ganar
Ahi traigo un cuerno de chivo
Para el que le quiera entrar
Por el negocio que tengo
Donde quiera me paseo
No me gusta que presuman
Tampoco me miren feo
Me gusta que me platiquen
Pero no todo les creo
Los pinos me dan la sombra
Mi rancho pacas de a kilo
Soy mediano de estatura
Amigo de los amigos
Perdonen que no acostumbro
Decirles mis apellidos
Adios sierra de Coahuila
De Sinaloa y Durango
De Sonora y Tamaulipas
Chihuahua te andas quedando
Si me quieren conocer en Juarez
Me ando paseando
Lyrics translation
I like to walk in the mountains
I grew up in the bushes
That's where I got to do the math.
Nomas counting costals
I like to bypass the Nets
That the feds tend
Very close to the saw
I have a cattle ranch
Cattle without ticks
That I take abroad
How cool my cows look
With lamb's pigtails
My Father's friends
They admire and respect me
And in two and three hundred meters
I lift the planes
Of different sizes
I handle machine guns.
The Tiger accompanies me
Because he's been a great friend
Master on the girl track
Also very cautious
He knows that in this chamba
It's not good to fly asleep
There they are talking
That one day they'll kill me
I'm not scared of snakes.
I will lose and win
There I bring a goat's Horn
For anyone who wants to get in
For the business I have
Wherever I walk
I don't like them bragging.
Don't look at me ugly either
I like being talked to
But I don't believe them all
The Pines give me the shadow
My Rancho Balas de a kilo
I'm medium in height
Friend of friends
Sorry I'm not used to it.
Tell them my last names
Adios sierra de Coahuila
Of Sinaloa and Durango
Of Sonora and Tamaulipas
Chihuahua you're staying
If you want to meet me in Juarez
I walk around