Cosa Buena Cantado [English translation]

Aha yo! Follow something different, bro, el aballarde

Look who's here, a good thing

Black Calde' with no problems

Don't be shy

Because, look this sandungueo is for the ladies.

Don't get excited and don't fantasmeen me

For your information, I can coexist even without papers

If you don't like bellaqueo, don't take it out on me

Go to hell, and get off my back.

Different strokes [for different folks,]

I'm singing to the criminals

And to those pollitos that live out my songs

They're supposedly legit that don't compose anything

That are thugs but tomorrow they could be pigs.

My flow scares them because it fits in

With what's hip

If I don't have it, I'll look for it

A new system

That fills up the dancefloor

Joy for your body without Macarena

The thing is barricaded

There's no more candanza

The singer's here

Who makes you get up out of your seats

Without cheating crazy like alanca

The rain doesn't stop here

Hold on 'cause grandpa's here

Hottie, shake it down to the floor; forget your problems

'Cause I brought maicena

Go all the way down

If you turn the drink, I'll pay

and if you get fresh, I'll guayo you

He fell just by looking at you; I fail

If she f**** likes she dances; let's try it out

It's clear, let's go and kill each other

No strings attached; we finish and check [out]

Echumbarte like rainshowers in May

Y dar tabla por ahí going down to the point of fainting

Gallop on me like a horse

Hacer cabo, a lot of waist and whoever brought you will take you back.

If I rhyme hard you suffer, if I rhyme soft you cry

The thing is you're so mamao for making stuff up about Calderona.

With DJ Black the Aballarde

A fuego in 2002; any later is too late