Amos Chacho

Amos chacho... and I didn't know what caché was,
amos chacho... and I never put my foot down,
wrap them up... all the pastry journalists,
let their frustration be reflected on paper...

[Gitano Antón]
Amos chacho, in my neighborhood there are troublemakers
I'll come with the milk
or the cash from whoever bends down,
because you're a hangman that no one gives a damn about,
and provokes the murmur of a pastry rapper
Alright then! wait for me to bring fresh water,
quench the thirst, curiosity irritates you, morality...
you get stuck in the dancing, sister!
your flow is ugly, let's kill it!
they try their tricks, don't trust the first ones
cool guys who laugh, laugh with the nonsense
rap on papers combine with a shout
what a mess, champ! bring the fighter!
with the style I charm, we'll erase your stain
Will we see? we've come from afar,
going through hardships and burnt skin
all scared for those who don't know... they've arrived!
touching in the linings, lousy in their ways and sorrows
abandoned in the early hours,
with nothing to do, except for composing
what a beautiful morning...!

Amos chacho... and I didn't know what caché was,
amos chacho... and I never put my foot down,
wrap them up... all the pastry journalists,
let their frustration be reflected on paper... (x2)

[Langui]
Well, it's normal, man, that everything sounds like Chinese to us
that we've never been involved in these matters,
about the caché, the protools
they call it royalty, and it's not from Flandul?
Then drop the spoon because I see you eager
to get your hands dirty in the platinum and take the slice,
greed creates enmity, cousin
it's better to be honest and walk with your head held high.
Don't blame yourself, don't feel overwhelmed
by questioners pretending to be smart and informed,
remingaos, refollaos, very eager,
Amos! and then the wife at home has them under control.
Deadly! the way we saw each other
crossing the road with a rickety cart,
they're loquats that you see in my pocket,
and I distribute on every corner and you just have to peel,
clarify, apparently they say you have to be a rocker,
popper, rapper and then they can pigeonhole you, right?
and if I feel like listening to Rosendo
Ketama or Triana, they say I'm not real? get out of here...

Amos chacho... and I didn't know what caché was,
amos chacho... and I never put my foot down,
wrap them up... all the pastry journalists,
let their frustration be reflected on paper... (x2)

[Langui]
Come on, go ahead, son!
no! if it has to be there by force as he says
they'll call you ignorant, or a bad dog,
cousin, depending on the neighborhood you live in,
hold the blackbird by the stick, boy here,
why do you prevent it from flourishing in the garden?
Ignoring the pedigree today we release the tarascas,
what are you asking for? what are you trying to pull?
they say in their neighborhood there are hairy guys
so they treat us like little kids and cousins
and with clapping they want to act flamenco,
comfortable in the circle you offer us a joint
and you mock us to deceive us,
annoying his buddy, the buddies get annoyed,
don't ruin the vibe, help me out,
cut the cloth, it's not about brands, Levi's or Cimarrón,
the point is to behave and not act like a clown...