La Cumbia Del Pistolero

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Voy a platicar señores

I'm going to talk, gentlemen

Andaba tirando mafia

I was throwing my weight around

Por tanto pedir dinero

For asking for money so much

Me corrieron de mi casa

They kicked me out of my house


Me mandaron con un tio

They sent me to an uncle

Por que ya no aguantaban

Because they couldn't stand it anymore

Me empaque maleta

I packed my suitcase

Al hombro y veran

On my shoulder, and you'll see

Que paso mi raza

What happened, my people


Se me perdio la pistola

I lost the pistol

Se me perdio el cargador

I lost the magazine

El cuerno que yo traia

The horn that I had

No supe ni donde quedo

I didn't even know where it went


No la haces pa pistolero

You're not cut out to be a gunman

Eso me dijo el patron

That's what the boss told me

No la haces pa pistolero

You're not cut out to be a gunman

Eso me dijo el patron

That's what the boss told me


Andaba en una blindada

I was in a bulletproof

Y con los vidrios abajo

And with the windows down

Que lindo se mira el vato

How nice the dude looks

Manguerriando en el trokon

Showing off in the truck


No la haces pa pistolero

You're not cut out to be a gunman

Eso me dijo el patron

That's what the boss told me

No la haces pa pistolero

You're not cut out to be a gunman

Eso me dijo el patron

That's what the boss told me


Yo me puse una pechera

I put on a chest plate

Miren lo que sucedio

Look what happened

Blindaje traia en el pecho

I had armor on my chest

Pero en la espalda no

But not on my back


No la haces pa pistolero

You're not cut out to be a gunman

Eso me dijo el patron

That's what the boss told me

No la haces pa pistolero

You're not cut out to be a gunman

Eso me dijo el patron

That's what the boss told me


Ahora ando de mandadero

Now I'm a messenger

Y me traen paya y paca

And they send me here and there

Que vete a cargar los radios

Go load the radios

Que vete a traer mariscos

Go bring back seafood


No la haces pa pistolero

You're not cut out to be a gunman

Eso me dijo el patron

That's what the boss told me

Entre el lunes de sicario

Between Monday as a hitman

Pal jueves me despacharon

By Thursday, I was dispatched


No alvcanze a llegar al viernes

I didn't even make it to Friday

Pa lucir el cherocon

To show off the chericon

Me quitaron la blindada

They took away my armored car

Me la navego en camion

I sailed it in a truck


No la haces pa pistolero

You're not cut out to be a gunman

Eso me dijo el patron

That's what the boss told me

No la haces pa pistolero

You're not cut out to be a gunman

Eso me dijo el patron

That's what the boss told me

No la haces pa pistolero

You're not cut out to be a gunman

Y esa es la neta viejon

And that's the truth, old man

Moderated by Gabriela Castillo
Panama City, Panama August 29, 2024
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