Paroles et traduction El Pinche Brujo - Zaraperos

Zaraperos

Es la mex rifa
Es la mex trucha
Es la mex, mira México es cabrón

Es la mex rifa
Es la mex trucha
Es la mex, mira México es cabrón

Ahí están esos pelones con zarape
Mal encarados y rudos como el guarache
La tez de apache más verga que el comanche
Al mexicano con respeto, no se manche

Los pinches charros, simón bien piches guarros
Los que de gustos se llenan los pinches tarros
Si festejamos el mariachi jalamos
Y si está chida la ruca la enamoramos

Nos vale conga, sombrero de ranchero
Si traigo botas patadón para el culero
Fiesta del gueto con la voz jilguero
Al mexicano le toca ser cagadero

Los bigotones como dicen otros paisas
Enhorabuena le rolamos unas baizas
¿Para qué vainas?, no se traigan a su jaina
Los del zarape traen desmadre pa' que caigan homies

Es la mex rifa
Es la mex trucha
Es la mex, mira México es cabrón

Es la mex rifa
Es la mex trucha
Es la mex, mira México es cabrón

Órale pues, simón cabrón, si estamos juidos
Con mucho orgullo de bastantes me distingo
Pero bien trucha pongo el ojo y lo consigo
Y como un águila mi presa la persigo

Somos culeros y nos guachan hacia bajo
La frente en alto, respeta nuestro trabajo
Sin pinche paso no sigo su relajo
Es que la escuela chingona es la que me trajo

Pinches pelones que se lucen por sus fachas
Siempre nos sigue la suerte, la buena racha
Hacerla gacha, te lo dedico guacha
Esta es la crema chingona no la gabacha

Los que se chingan el tequila como coca
Los que les vale chingada su vida loca
Los de la guerra tumbada y de mecha corta
El mexicano donde quiera la controla

Es la mex rifa
Es la mex trucha
Es la mex, mira México es cabrón

Es la mex rifa
Es la mex trucha
Es la mex, mira México es cabrón

El mexicano no perdona las de chente
Pinche bigote nos sale como Valente
Chingón pariente, patente está pendiente
En todo el mundo cabrón como el presidente

Aquí si no nos gusta le decimos chale
Aquí somos sinceros, te agüitas, también nos vale
Traemos zarape, teléfono sin cable
Guarache homie, sombrero de Pedro Infante

El mexicano es desmadroso y parrandero
Es jugador ganador y los meros, meros
Ni más ni menos, trucha con los morenos
Es porque nadie en el mundo nos puso freno

Y si nos dejan controlamos todo el globo
Siempre ganamos aunque meta el pinche codo
Por el primero siempre buscamos el oro
Ser mexicano es la verga, perdón por todo

Es la mex rifa
Es la mex trucha
Es la mex, mira México es cabrón

Es la mex rifa
Es la mex trucha
Es la mex, mira México es cabrón

Zaraperos

It's the real Mexican deal, babe,
It's the raw Mexican spirit,
It's the real Mexico, look, Mexico is badass.

It's the real Mexican deal, babe,
It's the raw Mexican spirit,
It's the real Mexico, look, Mexico is badass.

There they are, those tough guys with their zarape,
Mean-looking and rough like a huarache sandal,
Apache skin, tougher than the Comanche,
Respect the Mexican, don't mess with him.

The damn charros, yeah, real damn roughnecks,
Those who fill their damn tankards with pleasure,
If we celebrate, we pull out the mariachi,
And if the chick is hot, we woo her, baby.

We don't give a damn, rancher's hat on,
If I'm wearing boots, a kick for the asshole,
Ghetto party with a goldfinch voice,
A Mexican is meant to be a badass, honey.

The mustachioed ones, as other folks call us,
Cheers, babe, we'll roll you some joints,
What for? Don't bring your girl along,
The zarape wearers bring chaos for you homies to fall.

It's the real Mexican deal, babe,
It's the raw Mexican spirit,
It's the real Mexico, look, Mexico is badass.

It's the real Mexican deal, babe,
It's the raw Mexican spirit,
It's the real Mexico, look, Mexico is badass.

Alright then, yeah, man, we're sharp,
I distinguish myself with much pride, quite a lot,
But I keep my eye on the prize, slyly I get it,
And like an eagle, I pursue my prey.

We're assholes and they look down on us,
Heads held high, respect our work, honey,
Without a damn pass, I don't follow their game,
It's the badass school that brought me here.

Damn bald guys showing off their looks,
Luck always follows us, good streak, babe,
Making it tough, I dedicate it to you, fool,
This is the real deal, not the fake one.

Those who chug tequila like coke,
Those for whom their crazy life is worth a damn,
Those of the fallen war and short fuse,
The Mexican controls it wherever he is.

It's the real Mexican deal, babe,
It's the raw Mexican spirit,
It's the real Mexico, look, Mexico is badass.

It's the real Mexican deal, babe,
It's the raw Mexican spirit,
It's the real Mexico, look, Mexico is badass.

A Mexican doesn't forgive Chente's affairs,
Damn mustache, it grows on us like Valente's,
Badass relative, patent pending,
All over the world, badass like the president.

Here, if we don't like it, we say "chale",
Here we're sincere, you get upset, we don't care either,
We bring zarape, cordless phone,
Huarache homie, Pedro Infante hat.

The Mexican is a party animal and a reveler,
He's a winning gambler and the best of the best,
No more, no less, sneaky with the dark-skinned ones,
It's because nobody in the world put a brake on us.

And if they let us, we control the whole globe,
We always win even if the damn elbow goes in,
We always look for gold for the first one,
Being Mexican is badass, sorry for everything, baby.

It's the real Mexican deal, babe,
It's the raw Mexican spirit,
It's the real Mexico, look, Mexico is badass.

It's the real Mexican deal, babe,
It's the raw Mexican spirit,
It's the real Mexico, look, Mexico is badass.