Asalto de Cumbia
Gustavo Cordera
Cumbia Heist
Hands up, hands up, people, hands up
Hands up, hands up, people, hands up
Hands up, hands up, people, hands up
This is a heist
Hands up, hands up, people, hands up
This is a heist, I say
Hands up, hands up, girls, hands up
This is a heist
Hands up, hands up, people
Hands up, people, hands up, girls, hands up
This is a heist, I say
'Cause I’m
The kid from Avellaneda
That’s where I was born
And maybe where I’ll die
The one who lived by the tracks
If he wasn’t a thief
He was surely a con artist
Or a crack
I’m a singer by trade
And if you don’t notice
I’m also a thief
I’m two colors
Cumbia and milonga
In one single heart
Hands up
People, hands up, girls, hands up
I’m two colors
That’s who I am
Hands up
People, hands up, girls, hands up
I’m a singer, I’m a thief
That’s who I am
It’s a cumbia heist
It’s a heist
Hands up
People, hands up
Come on, come on
A milonga, a cumbia
It’s a heist
That’s all I am
All I have
And all I give you
And that’s how I easily steal your smile
Steal your rejection
And that’s how I make a living, mama
And I’ve got luck on my side
As long as I’m singing
I steal time from death
And that’s how I steal bread if there’s no warmth
The light that shines on me
And I also steal your love
It’s a cumbia heist
It’s a heist
Hands up, people, hands up
Come on, come on
A milonga, a cumbia
It’s a heist
Move it, babe
Move it, babe
Move it, babe
Oh love
Move it, babe
Move it, babe
Move it, babe
Oh love
Move it, babe
Move it, babe
Move it, babe
Oh love
Move it, babe
Move it, babe
Move it, babe
Oh love
In the neighborhood of Entre Vías
A piece of Avellaneda
Everyone knows I’m
The son of Edgardo Cordera
A tanguero at heart
A hustler who plays hard
And when life hits him
He trusts his own luck and eats
That’s who I am
The traveler of good luck
If the cops don’t catch me
Or death catches me
Oh they say I’m
A traveler of good luck
If the cops don’t catch me
Or death catches me
Ole ole ola
Cumbia
It’s a heist
Hands up, people, hands up
Come on, come on
A milonga, a cumbia
It’s a heist
It’s a cumbia heist
It’s a heist
Hands up, people, hands up
Come on, come on
A milonga, a cumbia
It’s a heist
