Chiquete

They nicknamed me Chiquete
The boy from the ravines
From the Russian mafia school
From the high-class range
The crew he hangs out with, all tough guys, they're good dudes
And don't try to get to know him, he's a tough son of a b*tch
Drinking over at the car wash, or having some sushi
Ranch roll is his favorite, buddy Toro is really rich
The guys are all fired up, there will be a good party

Pitín, Marco, and my buddy always ready to go
Nothing more valuable than my dear mother
I live life my way, don't mess with me or I'll get mad
Parties, women, and bands one after the other in the bashes
Alcohol, don't let me down, it's gotta keep me hydrated

I've always liked Dennis the Menace since I was a kid
I've dodged several bullets, I stand strong, I don't back down
I'm looking for what life has to offer, battling, up and down
Here you have a friend, don't see me as an enemy
Easygoing and very tolerant, even if I have to push back
A shoutout to the tamarind, buddy Fatso, I appreciate him