Calle 13 — Gringo Latin Funk song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Gringo Latin Funk" by Calle 13.

Lyrics

Ella quiere mandinga
Pa' que se le vaya lo de gringa
Hay que darle un habano
Pa' que camine como hispano
Hay que mancharle los zapatos
Con fango de la sierra
Para arrancarle la postura
De cheesecake de Inglaterra
Ahí va caminando por latino América
Imitando el caminar de una gringa genérica
No come dulce de leche por el colesterol
Dice palabras en inglés mezcladas con español
Es una gringa wanna-be
Ni siquiera sabe dónde queda la capital de su país
Es una imbécil, tiene cerebro de buey
Por eso le dedico este funk así medio gay
Como Jamiroquai
Yo la veo a cada rato como los perros hatos
Sin rumbo, dando tumbos por el mundo
Robándoles dinero a los viejitos millonarios moribundos
Así como Donald Trump en menos de un segundo
Te roba hasta las arrugas
Es una bruja pero sin escoba y sin verruga
Porque es bonita, con sus nalgas paraditas
Te hechiza con su nariz respingadita
Como las francecitas
Es una idiota, le saca leche a tus pelotas
Con tal de montarse en tu carro sin capota
Es una cuera fina, tan fina
Que me ha salido más cara que la cabrona gasolina
Come solo en restaurantes elegantes
Filete de oro con ensalada de diamantes
Prefiere hacerse un implante de fijo
Antes de darle de comer a sus hijos
Es una experta rompiendo condones
Es dueña de toda tu herencia antes de bajarte los pantalones
No tiene sangre indígena ni africana
Porque dice que su familia es de herencia alemana
Es una vergüenza latina
Me gustaría atravesarle el pecho con una jabalina
Encendida en fuego y que se le quemen los senos
Y que la punta de la jabalina también tenga veneno
Para asegurar su muerte
Porque aunque no se lo merezcan
Estas cueras tienen suerte y reviven como los zombies
Por eso después le voy a tirar con la combi de puños
En la cara hasta dejarla desfigurada
Ella quiere mandinga (¿Pa' qué?)
Pa' que se le vaya lo de gringa (¿Y él?)
Hay que darle un habano (¿Pa' qué?)
Pa' que camine como hispano (Whateva!)
Hay que mancharle los zapatos (¿Con qué?)
Con fango de la sierra (Ay! ¿Pa' qué?)
Para arrancarle la postura (¿De qué?)
De cheesecake de Inglaterra
Por ahí va el tipo que usa pantalones ajustados
Para que se le marque el equipo
Con el peinadito que usan en Objetivo Fama
Que parece que se acaban de levantar de la cama
Y que le echaron pega de cemento en el pelo
Y después se pinta las puntas color marrón caramelo
Se pone lentes de contacto para tener los ojos claros
Y aunque es latino te habla con un acento raro
Es un imbécil, su sueno es ser cantante de bolero
Y después hacer un calendario vestido de bombero
Un tipo con poca imaginación
Fácilmente puede trabajar de reportero en Univision
De Miami, se consigue una mami
Con su ropa de Armani
Se la pasa persiguiendo cualquier culani
Igual de creativo que un cantante de reggaeton
También les pega a las mujeres como Fernando del Rincón
Es un idiota de mentira, es un fake
Para colmo es fanático de Justin Timberlake
Lo más que le jode como ampolla
Es que por más que se peine no puede negar su cara criolla
Es una vergüenza latina
Me gustaría invitarlo a una piscina
En medio de una tormenta de truenos
También me gustaría regalarle un Lamborghini sin frenos
Llevarlo a chequearse la próstata con un barreno
Y que la empuje hasta que bote sangre
En nombre de toda la gente en Latino América
Que se muere de hambre
Ella quiere mandinga (¿Pa' qué?)
Pa' que se le vaya lo de gringa (¿Y él?)
Hay que darle un habano (¿Pa' qué?)
Pa' que camine como hispano (What-eva!)
Hay que mancharle los zapatos (¿Con qué?)
Con fango de la sierra (Ay! ¿Pa' qué?)
Para arrancarle la postura (¿De qué?)
De cheesecake de Inglaterra (Ja Ja Ja)
Eres un idiota
Un double loser
Súper imbécil
Un latino imbécil

Lyrics translation

She wants mandinga
So he can get away with gringa.
You have to give him a cigar.
Pa ' who walks like Hispanic
You have to stain his shoes
With saw mud
To rip off his posture
Of cheesecake from England
There he is walking through Latin America
Imitating the gait of a generic gringa
Do not eat sweet milk for cholesterol
It says words in English mixed with Spanish
It's a wanna-be gringa
He doesn't even know where his country's capital is.
She's an asshole, she's got an ox brain.
That's why I dedicate this funk so half gay
Like Jamiroquai
I see her every time like the hounds
Aimless, tumbling around the world
Stealing money from dying old millionaires
Just like Donald Trump in less than a second
It steals your wrinkles
She's a witch but no broom and no wart
Because she's pretty, with her little buttocks
He spells you with his snotty nose
Like the French girls
She's an idiot, she gives milk to your balls
As long as it's mounted on your car without a hood
It's a fine skin, so fine
That I got more expensive than fucking gasoline
Eat alone in fancy restaurants
Golden steak with diamond salad
Prefer to have a fixed implant
Before feeding your children
She's an expert at breaking condoms.
She owns all your inheritance before you drop your pants.
He has no indigenous or African blood
Because he says his family is German heritage
It's a Latin shame
I'd like to pierce his chest with a javelin
Lit on fire and let her breasts burn
And that the tip of the javelin also has poison
To ensure his death
Because even if they don't deserve it
These skins are lucky and revive like zombies
That's why later I'm gonna throw him with the fist combi
On her face until she was disfigured
She wants mandinga (Pa' what?)
So he can go away with gringa (what about him?)
You have to give him a habano (Pa ' what?)
Pa ' that walk like Hispanic (Whateva!)
You have to stain his shoes (with what?)
With mud from the saw (Ay! Pa ' what?)
To rip off his posture (from what?)
Of cheesecake from England
That's the guy who wears tight pants.
To have your computer marked
With the little hair they wear in goal Fame
That looks like they just got out of bed
And they threw cement glue in her hair
And then the tips are painted candy Brown
She wears contact lenses to keep her eyes clear
And even though he's Latin, he talks to you with a weird accent.
He's an asshole, his dream is to be a Bolero singer
And then make a fireman dress calendar
A guy with little imagination
You can easily work as a reporter at Univision
From Miami, you get a mommy
With his Armani clothes
He spends it chasing any culani
As creative as a reggaeton singer
He also hits women like Fernando del Rincon
He's a lying idiot, he's a fake
To top it off is Justin Timberlake fanatic
The more it fucks you like blister
Is that no matter how comb you can't deny your Creole face
It's a Latin shame
I'd like to invite you to a pool.
In the midst of a thunderstorm
I would also like to give you a Lamborghini without brakes
Take him to check his prostate with a drill
And push her until she can shed blood
On behalf of all the people in Latin America
Who starves to death
She wants mandinga (Pa' what?)
So he can go away with gringa (what about him?)
You have to give him a habano (Pa ' what?)
Pa ' that walk like Hispanic (what-eva!)
You have to stain his shoes (with what?)
With mud from the saw (Ay! Pa ' what?)
To rip off his posture (from what?)
Of cheesecake from England (Ha Ha Ha)
You're an idiot.
A double loser
Super asshole
A Latin asshole