Julito Maraña

What's up, Julito?

What happened?
Throw a stick there!
Let's give ourselves!

Aho, indeed
I have to do something

[Volt]
Julito Maraña, bad luck
Throw away his feat, 80 tricks and a thousand tricks
He smokes a fili with a drink of cane
And with the Magnum anyone's day gets clouded
Spider bugs like piranha
Chamaquito who gets together with Julito gets damaged
He likes the mataera, the assaults, and the weeds
Nobody throws a guy like that in the middle
Neither the state ones, nor special arrests
Not even the federal authorities find a cause in the courts
Because everyone already knows all its evils
There is no evidence or evidence that indicates it.
In the neighborhood they fear him because the guy is brave
And he has the devil by the tail
He doesn't work, and he's always asicalao until the end
He'll rip you off if you don't give him the money
The other days they trusted him with an eighth
And a week later the guy went to collect the money
Julio took out the "9" and cut it with the rope
And the guy ran faster than in the turkey marathon

[Tego Calderon]
Mera, damn, this is an assault!
Car keys, wallet, money and clothes!
And don't look at me if you don't want me to throw you!
And have the ticket ready, for the next time that comes!

[Volt]
The liquor stores, the ATHs, and in the stores
That's a point, and wherever they are sold
See if the guy is bad and likes to fuck
That I take away from the pastor even the kids offering
I start for the Newyores for their aunt's house
Let's see if the problems I had cool down.
And he did a bunch of misdeeds to all the tiguerazos
And in the heights of Manhattan people knew him
On 42nd, even in Brooklyn on the streetcar
Anyone who fucked, my little brother, got screwed
He went to the island, signed by the police
And when it came, it came even worse
(Julito is there, ah!)
In the neighborhood it was said
And he believed that he was going to put the goats in like he did before.
It's not the same anymore, those days are gone
Don't confuse humility with cowardice
Boquetrapo, daddy, everyone here is beautiful
Now they tie up for killing, and even more so if you are a toad

[Tego Calderon]
Man no!
Here I am the bully!
These little kids are scared of me, bastard!
Let me enlighten you with this question, mamon!

[Volt]
But the guy on the eighth owned the alley
I had the village walking along the shore
And the henchmen had drool
And I already had about 15 in the ribs
What do you think will happen to Julito if the man catches him?

Hey, Julito Maraña!
You remember me, bastard!

What happened, who the hell are you?

The one where you split the melon for the eighth?

Look, take that out, crazy!
Look, fool's song, go!

Ohhh
Ohhh
Julito died
For bully
Ohhh
Ohhh
Julito died
For bully

The jail, and the cemeteries
They are full of people like Julito Maraña
Walk straight, fucker
That abuse is not good, humility prevails
Times have changed
The time machine doesn't stop
One dies, but life goes on
Behave well, work well
Look for the weight, honestly
So that the same thing doesn't happen to you, you know

Julius Volt!