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Compadre (feat. Héctor Maure)

Juan D'arienzo

Compadron (part. Héctor Maure)

Compadrito a la violeta
Si te viera Juan Malevo
Que calor te haría pasar

No tenés siquiera un cacho
De ése barro chapaleado
Por los mozos del lugar

El escudo de los guapos
No te cuenta entre los suyos
Por razones de valer

Tu ribete de compadre
Te engrupieron no lo dudes
Ya sabrás porque

Compadron
Prontuariado de vivillo
Entre los amigotes
Que te siguen

Sos pa' mi
Aunque te duela
Un compadre sin escuela
Retazo de bacán

Compadron
Cuando quedes viejo y solo
Compadron
Y remanshes tu retrato
Notarás
Que nada has hecho
Tu berretin deshecho
Verás desmoronar

Aunque busques en tu verba
Pintorescas contraflores
Pa' munirte de caché
Yo me digo a la sordina
Dios te ayude compadrito
De papel maché

Compadre (feat. Héctor Maure)

Little buddy with an attitude
If Juan Malevo saw you
He'd make you sweat

You don't even have a piece
Of that mud splattered
By the waiters around here

The shield of the tough guys
Doesn't include you
For reasons of worth

Your buddy trim
They fooled you, don't doubt it
You'll know why

Compadre
With a record of cunning
Among the buddies
Who follow you

You're to me
Even if it hurts
A buddy without education
A scrap of a big shot

Compadre
When you're old and alone
Compadre
And you look at your picture
You'll notice
That you've done nothing
Your shattered obsession
You'll see crumble

Even if you search in your words
Picturesque embellishments
To equip yourself with style
I say to myself quietly
God help you, buddy
Made of papier-mâché

Escrita por: Enrique Cadícamo