Chingolo Zenith

Born in Lanus in the early 70s
running with drugs in the late 80s
ass wet from sleeping in the mud
to catch thieves and a lot of tango
playing for the gangsters all the time
swimming with busty whores
big macho camacho son of pancho
a fascist bastard who doesn't deny
brings the scoop loopa
if you want to skate...
tourists attention from the swim stop...
and release your seatbelts and relax
we just crossed the rhythm border...
we arrived in the mountain area
you are very welcome
this is chingolo zenith
straight passage my infected brain
that moncho is little and the path is straight
some red light from the avenue
my porn sense that undresses girls
whores catching fire
I eat sandro who pisses me off
secrets of the lodge,
brothers of borgia we like funk
like the chicano a moon star
that shakes your hand and erects the vibe
of willy Ruano.
chingolo zenith...
chingolo zenith...
chingolo zenith...
for I am a singing chingolo
upon entering I see a jackal
my pubis roars when I take the cloud
because in action I reach the station
cholos burn when they smell the congas
die for my leather mate
take those eyes off the display case
because I have many rhymes
as many as fine
I say be attentive
because the great chingolo
swears at the wind
Rhythm tourists attention
stop release your seatbelts
and relax we just entered
the mountain area
the swing doors will welcome you
you are very welcome
don't forget to let go of your conscience
this is chingolo zenith chingolo zenith...