Molotov — Cerdo song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Cerdo" by Molotov.
Lyrics
Ese mamarrano
come cacahuates,
pide pizarrin
pero no invita a sus cuates,
en la escuela le apodaban el come quesadillas
se come los melones sin quitarles las semillas.
Ese marranete
se atora en el retrete
y cada que lo veo es una foto diferente.
Se mira en el espejo,
se pone consternado,
se quita la playera,
es un tamal mal amarrado.
Cerdo, No me llames Cerdo (mueve tu puerco).
Le piachen las pastas,
se mete tallarines
debajo de su almohada encontraras los tin larines,
pasea por los pasillos
de los supermercados,
comiendo bocadillos
que le ofrecen los empleados,
antes de viajar
por cada cachete el chofer del autobus
se lo cobra como flete,
le quita el migajon
a todos los bolillos
para despues guardarlo
y comerlo de sus bolsillos
Cerdo, No me llames Cerdo (mueve tu puerco).
En una ocasion tuvo un encuentro con el loco
porque mientras el pasaba le grito cintura bachoco,
a causa de las memelas y de los ricos pambazos
este cerdo bofarron tiene dos potentes brazos
al loco se lo echo
con todos sus huesitos
por la fuerza que le dan
millon y medio de gansitos
sin embargo era feliz,
feliz y muy tranquilo
porque seguia comiendo bocadillos de medio kilo.
Le gustan submarinos,
le gustan chocoroles,
les hace agujeritos
pa' meterle los frijoles,
Mc Trios de Big Mac,
Mc Trios de Mc Tocino,
le llevan a su casa,
dotacion de ricolino.
Cerdo, No me llames Cerdo (mueve tu puerco).
Lyrics translation
That boob
eat peanuts,
ask for whiteboard
but he doesn't invite his mates.,
at school he was nicknamed the quesadillas Eater
he eats the melons without removing the seeds.
That marranete
it gets stuck in the toilet
and every time I see it, it's a different picture.
You look in the mirror,
he gets dismayed,
he takes off his shirt,
it's a mismatched tamal.
Pig, Don't Call Me Pig (move your pig).
Stick the pasta in it.,
he puts noodles in.
under his pillow you'll find the tin Larins,
walk down the hallways
of supermarkets,
eating snacks
what employees offer you,
before you travel
for every slap the bus driver
you charge it as freight,
he takes away the crumb
to all balls
then save it
and eat it out of your pockets
Pig, Don't Call Me Pig (move your pig).
On one occasion he had an encounter with the madman
because as he passed he cried bachoco waist,
because of the memelas and the rich pambazos
this bofarron Pig has two powerful arms
I'll throw it to the madman.
with all his little bones
by the force they give him
one and a half million geese
yet she was happy,
happy and very quiet
because I kept eating half a kilo sandwiches.
He likes submarines,
he likes chocoroles,
makes them little holes
put the beans in.,
MC Trios of Big Mac,
MC Trios of MC Bacon,
they're taking him home.,
endowment of ricolino.
Pig, Don't Call Me Pig (move your pig).