Calle 13 — Pi-di-di-di song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Pi-di-di-di" by Calle 13.
Lyrics
Entren, entren
Bienvenidos a mi nido
No me tienen que pagar na', yo los invito
Esto va por la casa, no me tienen que dejar propina
La receta de hoy es la especialidad de la cocina
Carne asesina, y pa' que aguanten el pico
Un poco de yuca frita con mojito
(«Do you have some Doritos?») No, yuca frita con mojito…
(«Do you have some Coca-Cola?») No, pero tengo vino Perico…
Y rapidito ese tipo me salio malcriadito…
(«Do you know who I am?») їComo? їQue te llamas Juan?
(«Do you know who I am?») їQue si yo me llamo Juan?
(«Yo querer Coca-Cola!») Pues, mira Juan…
Aqu lo que hay es Cola Champagne y chinita…
Pero si quieres una notita Medalla es la cervecita…
(«I just want Coca-Cola!») ЎTe dije que no me llamo Juan!
ЎY que lo que hay es Cola Champagne!
Y al rato ese prieto me dijo que se llamaba Puff Daddy
Y que el era el Sugar Daddy de todos los Mack Daddies
Me salio de atrЎs pa' alante, bien bocіn como altoparlante
As que lo escup con salsa picante y al instante se puso de pies
Y en una senta' le dije que tenia la lengua malcria'
(«Do you know who I am?») ЎTe dije que no me llamo Juan!
Y ah fue que lo cruce por la quija', entonces se fue a la pica'…
A las millas de chaflЎn con un chichіn en la chola a lo Mamadou Thiam
Y yo lo persegu por to’a la San SebastiЎn
Hasta la Calle del Cristo y ah fue cuando me tire el Sixto
El Sixto Escobar, con el uno-dos y el jab
Lo puse a volar como chiringa
Lo puse a escupir agua de piringa por los pantalones
Empezі a botar azєcar negra por los calzones
Y hasta por las medias botando mojones
Mojones color verde oliva; si, color verde oliva
Lo que caga la gente fina por comer platos de comida
De $ 50.00 pesos pa' arriba…
Hay un chorro de lechones (Yo no soy lechіn!)
Hay un chorro de jamones (Yo no soy jamіn!)
Aunque me ofrezcan un millіn…
Yo te digo que no…
Hay un chorro de mamones…
Hay un chorro de lechones (Yo no soy lechіn!)
Hay un chorro de jamones (Yo no soy jamіn!)
Si Puff Daddy me ofrece un millіn…
Yo le digo que no…
Hay un chorro de mamones…
No te creas que porque mi raza es chiquita se quita
Si no donqueamos, nos vamo’a de gјirita
Y to' los gringos como tu se pueden ir con to' y camarita por la Garita
No tienen que hacer cita si ustedes son visita
«Say cheese!», y una sonrisita y pa' la playita
Pa' los tiburones pa' que te arranquen los tendones
Porque aqu en Puerto Rico somos los mas jodones
Y despu (c)s de eso Puff Daddy regreso a los New Yores
Un poco sato, menos hombre, con otro sobrenombre
P. Diddy, Mister P. Diddy, aqu esta tu bibi
Pa' que chupes un poco de leche borinque±a
Pa' que lo pienses dos veces antes de coger una le±a
Pa' que cuando vengas pa' acЎ no hagas muecas, no hagas se±as
Esto te puede costar to’a las gre±as
As que si no quieres que te sacudan el tabique
Pi (c)nsalo antes de meterte con un cacique
Esto no es Mozambique, esto es Puerto Rico
Aqu te das contra el seto
Aqu todo el mundo usa peto
Aqu en Puerto Rico casi to' el mundo es molleto
Aqu aunque seas blanco eres prieto
Aqu hay respeto o te lo espeto
Aqu se respeta o se te espeta
Aqu se respeta o se te espeta
No me agites, no me hagas decir pu±eta
Ya lo dije, mala ma, pero es que no voy con los gringos
Los tengo del tingo al tango, y del tango al tingo
Y yo voy a m aunque sean un chingo
Hay un chorro de lechones (Yo no soy lechіn!)
Hay un chorro de jamones (Yo no soy jamіn!)
Aunque me ofrezcan un millіn…
Yo te digo que no…
Hay un chorro de mamones…
Hay un chorro de lechones (Yo no soy lechіn!)
Hay un chorro de jamones (Yo no soy jamіn!)
Si Puff Daddy me ofrece un millіn…
Yo le digo que no…
Hay un chorro de mamones…
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Lyrics translation
Come in, come in.
Welcome to my nest
They don't have to pay me na', I invite them
This goes around the house, they don't have to tip me
Today's recipe is the specialty of cooking
Murderous meat, and pa ' they hold the beak
A little fried cassava with mojito
("Do you have some Doritos?") No, fried cassava with mojito…
("Do you have some Coca-Cola?") No, but I have Perico wine…
And quickly that guy got me spoiled.…
("Do you know who I am?") how? what's your name Juan?
("Do you know who I am?") What If My Name Is Juan?
("I want Coca-Cola!") Well, look at Juan…
Here is Cola Champagne and chinita…
But if you want a little medal, it's the beer.…
("I just want Coca-Cola!") And I Told You My Name Is Not Juan!
And what there is is Cola Champagne!
And then that prieto told me his name was Puff Daddy.
And that he was the Sugar Daddy of all the Mack Daddies
I got out of atrys pa ' alante, well speaker as speaker
So I spit it out with hot sauce and he instantly got on his feet
And in one sitting, 'I told him I had a spoiled tongue'
("Do you know who I am?") And I Told You My Name Is Not Juan!
And ah it was that I crossed him by the jaw', then he went to the pica'…
To the miles of chaflYn with a chichin in the chola a lo Mamadou Thiam
And I chased him down to'a LA San SebastiYn
Until the street of Christ and ah was when I pulled the Sixto
The sixth Escobar, with the one-two and the jab
I made him fly like a chiringa.
I made him spit piringa water down his pants.
I started throwing black Azar down my pants.
And even by the socks throwing rocks
Olive green stones; yes, olive green
What shits fine people for eating dishes of food
From $ 50.00 pesos Pa ' up…
There is a stream of piglets (I am not lechin!)
There's a stream of hams (I'm not jamin!)
Even if they offer me a millin…
I'm telling you no.…
There's a stream of suckers…
There is a stream of piglets (I am not lechin!)
There's a stream of hams (I'm not jamin!)
If Puff Daddy offers me a millin…
I tell him no.…
There's a stream of suckers…
Don't believe that because my race is small it takes off
If we don't donqueamos, we'll go to gjirita
And to 'gringos like you can go with to' and camarita by The Hut
You don't have to make an appointment if you are visiting
"Say cheese!"and a little smile and pa' La playita
Pa 'Sharks pa' to rip your tendons
Because here in Puerto Rico we are the most fucked up
And after that Puff Daddy back to The New Yorkers
A little sato, less man, with another nickname
P. Diddy, Mister P. Diddy, here's your bibi
To suck a little borinque milk
You have to think twice before you take a lesson.
When you come here, don't make a face, don't make a face.
This can cost you all the wrong things
So if you don't want your septum shaken,
Pi (C) nsalo before you mess with a chieftain
This is not Mozambique, this is Puerto Rico
Here you go against the hedge
Here everyone wears a peto
Here in Puerto Rico almost to ' the world is molleto
Here even if you are white you are prieto
Is there respect or I'll stick it to you
Here you respect or stick
Here you respect or stick
Don't make me agitate, don't make me say pu±e
I said it, mala ma, but I don't go with the gringos.
I have them from tingo to tango, and from tango to tingo
And I'm going to m even if they're a chingo
There is a stream of piglets (I am not lechin!)
There's a stream of hams (I'm not jamin!)
Even if they offer me a millin…
I'm telling you no.…
There's a stream of suckers…
There is a stream of piglets (I am not lechin!)
There's a stream of hams (I'm not jamin!)
If Puff Daddy offers me a millin…
I tell him no.…
There's a stream of suckers…
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