Chilanga Banda

Enough, Mexico City monkey
What a lousy job you take on!
It's not cool to dress up
And screw the badge!

As fat as a bedbug
Crookeder than the black market
With a gun and a club
You're better off as a cop

I'd rather have a beer
And maybe pick up a girl
Working as a driver
I have plenty of booze and party

If I crash, I'll get a bump
The cops aren't very tough
Mocking those who crush
They'll bite their own tail

At night I go to the dive
No way!, says the monkey
To the drunk's nonsense
Whistle, pass the joint

Pachucos, cholos, and bums
Petty thieves and scoundrels
Here the big shots rule
And dance tibiri tabara

Pachucos, cholos, and bums
Petty thieves and scoundrels
Here the big shots rule
And dance tibiri tabara

And dance tibiri tabara

And dance tibiri tabara

I'd rather have a beer
And maybe pick up a girl
Working as a driver
I have plenty of booze and party

My buddy kills the roach
And sings the cockroach
His thing lives off chicks
Of weed, joints, and snacks

Pachucos, cholos, and bums
Petty thieves and scoundrels
Here the big shots rule
And dance tibiri tabara

Pachucos, cholos, and bums
Petty thieves and scoundrels
Here the big shots rule
And dance tibiri tabara

And dance tibiri tabara

And dance tibiri tabara

Dealing from top to bottom
There goes the Mexico City gang
Cheers if you remember me
Cockroach! And I challenge you