Melendi — El gordo y el narco song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El gordo y el narco" by Melendi.
Lyrics
Esta es la historia de dos caraduras
manager y productor
ladrones de guante negro
dos a cada cual peor
preparadores de camas
al final pobres diablos
son la mierda mas marrana
son el gordo y el narco
y la verdad es que han pasado unos añitos
pero me sigo acordando
a unos nos gusta el trabajo
otros prefieren robarlo
sois como uno grano en el culo
lo rasco y desaparece
y por mucho que lo rasco
este grano ya no crece
no penséis pobres diablos
que canto desde el rencor
fue una serte que el desfalco
hoy duermo mucho mejor
sois el gordo y el narco
sois la crem de la crem
ladrones de caballos
yo fui vuestro corcel
fui una vaca lechera
fui una firma en papel
de consuelo me queda
que seguís siendo ratas
y yo sigo corcel.
El tiempo que es el que da la razón
y el que a veces nos las quita
os acosté desde la lengua
y me brindo una sonrisa
erais dos lobos hambrientos
con un bonito envoltorio
al final me habéis servido
pa' ampliar el repertorio
por cambiar no vayáis a tener prisa
que va a ser un poco tarde
nos vemos en el infierno
que toda la leña arde
no se donde estáis ahora
ni tampoco me interesa
solamente estoy poniendo
las cartas sobre la mesa
no penséis pobres diablos
que canto desde el rencor
fue una serte que el desfalco
hoy duermo mucho mejor
sois el gordo y el narco
sois la crem de la crem
ladrones de caballos
yo fui vuestro corcel
fui una vaca lechera
fui una firma en papel
de consuelo me queda
que seguís siendo ratas
y yo sigo corcel.
Fuisteis Asterix y Obelix
capitán y su grumete
y ahora voy y me despido
como lo hacia Petet.
El libro gordo te enseña
el libro gordo entretiene
y yo os digo contento,
hasta la vida que viene
(Gracias a Victor Lopez Vilchez por esta letra)
Lyrics translation
This is the story of two faces
manager and producer
black glove thieves
two to each worse
bed preparers
in the end poor devils
they're the biggest shit in the world.
it's the fat guy and the narco.
and the truth is, it's been a few years.
but I still remember
some of us like work
others prefer to steal it
you're like a pain in the ass.
I scratch it and it disappears.
and as much as I scratch it
this grain no longer grows
don't think poor devils
that I sing from the grudge
it was a serte that embezzlement
I sleep much better today
you're the fat and the narco.
be the cream of the cream
horse thieves
I was your steed
I was a dairy cow
I was a paper signature.
it's comforting.
that you're still rats
and I follow steed.
The time that gives reason
and the one who sometimes takes them away from us
I put you to bed from your tongue
and I drink a smile
you were one of the hungry wolves
with a nice wrap
in the end you have served me
to expand the repertoire
don't be in a hurry to change
it's gonna be a little late
see you in hell
that all the wood burns
I don't know where you are now.
nor do I care
I'm just putting
the cards on the table
don't think poor devils
that I sing from the grudge
it was a serte that embezzlement
I sleep much better today
you're the fat and the narco.
be the cream of the cream
horse thieves
I was your steed
I was a dairy cow
I was a paper signature.
it's comforting.
that you're still rats
and I follow steed.
You were Asterix and Obelix
captain and his lump
and now I go and say goodbye
like Petet did.
The fat book teaches you
fat book entertains
and I tell you happy,
to the life to come
(Thanks to Victor Lopez Vilchez for this lyrics)