Juanito Alimaña

Jum, I'm not even going to look there

The street is a jungle of cement
And of wild beasts of course
There is no longer anyone who goes crazy with happiness
Wherever the worst awaits you
Wherever the worst awaits you

Juanito vermin, with great skill arrives at the counter
He takes out his knife, without worry
He says to hand him over, the register
Take out the bills, take out a pistol

It comes out like the wind, in its rush
And although they already saw it, no one has seen anything
Juanito Alimaña, goes to the misdeed
He drinks his beer, creates his orgy

People fear him, because he is dangerous
To get your hands on it, you have to be brave
If they put him in prison, he'll be released the next day
Because a cousin of his is in the police

Juanito vermin if he has skill, he is living malice
And it always aligns, with the one above
And although half the world, he stole their money
Everyone talks about it, no one betrays it
And although he stole everyone's money
Everyone talks about it, no one betrays it

A, la, la, le, le, le, le, le

In his world, in his strange way
Docking, Juanito Alimaña lives

When he was a little boy, the little things he asked for
And if you didn't give them to him, he would take them, whatever he wanted, he would take them

In his world, women, smoking and cane
Docking, Juanito Alimaña lives

That one, that grave what you see, if you see it wrongly placed
Take care of your wallet, he really knows about that

In his world, women, smoking and cane
Docking, docking, docking, Juanito Alimaña lives

Yes, the other day I found him, and he told me
Leave what you want here, because my cousin is a police officer

In his world, women, smoking and cane
That's it, docking, that's it, Juanito Alimaña lives

Listen like a soul that the devil carries, he shoots his shot
And even though people saw it, they don't raid it because no one has seen anything

In his world, women, smoking and cane
Docking, Juanito Alimaña lives

The king of misdeeds, yesterday told me facundo
Everybody knows him, hear me, in the underworld

In his world, women, smoking and cane
Docking, Juanito Alimaña lives

Look, look at his hands, there's not a single call on them
That one has never worked, and he always looks very nice

In his world, women, smoking and cane
Docking, Juanito Alimaña lives

In his world, women, smoking and cane
Docking, Juanito Alimaña lives

Hey yesterday he was very sad, and crying like that he went down
I come from a brother wake, that of Pedrito Navaja

In his world, women, smoking and cane
Docking, Juanito Alimaña lives

Look, people are afraid of the guy, because the man is careful
Tell me who in the neighborhood has kicked him out, he hasn't knocked him down

In his world, women, smoking and cane
Docking, Juanito Alimaña lives