Chepe

Walking down Conde Street, a voice sounds and tells me
Say hello to me, my buddy, I'm your friend Don Chepe
I stopped suddenly, staring at him intently
Damn, I didn't remember my buddy Don Chepe

Chepe... How's it going
Chepe... Tell me about your life
Chepe... If you're working
Chepe... How you making it
Chepe... And your family
Chepe... Tell me about your life Chepe
Tell me about your life Chepe... Tell me about your life

I live in a little palm house in the Cartones neighborhood
And when it rains, buddy, my mattresses get wet
I have five little ones, the oldest is seven
And the little one asks why they call it milk
and the littlest one asks why they call it milk

My old friend Don Chepe, how I regret your situation
Don't worry, buddy, one day the whites will hang
This hanging of the whites is not a recent story
Waiting and waiting, and they never put the rope

My old friend Don Chepe, how I regret your situation
Don't worry, buddy, one day the whites will hang

Tell me about your life... Chepe
And your family... Chepe
If you're working... Chepe
How you making it... Chepe
Tell me about your life Chepe
Tell me about your life
Tell me about your life Chepe
Tell me about your life