Papapapaw Lyrics English Translation by El Jhota
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
The bandits and banditesses
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
For those who fill their wallets
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
And may it never be missing from the fridge
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
The bandits and banditesses
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
For those who fill their wallets
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
And may it never be missing from the fridge
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
May God bless mine
May they not seek trouble
The streets are hot
And we did it so as not to be cold
May God take care of my mom
We’re making the dough
In Tony Montana’s crew
And always with our faces covered
Money sometimes weighs heavy
Even heavier if you don’t have it
In good times and bad
If there are problems, they must be solved
Seeking solutions
Having the connections
Watching out for the snitch
Can’t eat with them
Friends are no longer there, there, there, there, there
My mom already told me, me, me, me, me
That many are there in good times and few are there in bad
Friends are no longer there, there, there, there, there
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
For the bandit and banditess
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
For those who fill their wallets
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
So it never runs out in the fridge
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
The bandits and banditesses
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
For those who fill their wallets
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
And may it never be missing from the fridge
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
The respect I’ve earned is not earned by just anyone
I sing for the streets, the women, and whoever wants it
I’ve been in this for many years, now I play in the big leagues
And you selling yourself for whores, drugs, and Panameras
We are who we are, we grew up on the streets
From soccer to cigarettes, from tobacco to rhythms
From not having a penny to having and being the same
From writing songs at home that are anthems
If you come for self-interest, I act disinterested
If you talk to me about money, that deal is closed
But now everything is going well with records on the wall
Mom is praying for me, I make forty grand a month
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
For the bandit and banditess
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
For those who fill their wallets
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
So it never runs out in the fridge
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
The bandits and banditesses
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
For those who fill their wallets
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
And may it never be missing from the fridge
Pa pa pa pa pa paw
Pa pa pa pa pa paw