De abolengo

I found out that you're telling the neighbors in the neighborhood,
That when I crossed your path, I spoiled your future,
That you were a girl from a family of ancestry
With a palace in Palermo and a ranch in Tandil.
 
To top it all off, you're showing a picture of your old lady
Portrayed as a Marquise and your old man as a Sultan,
And me, that with four groups I made you leave your house.
With permission, che Pancracia, I'm going to unpick you.
 
You want me to work for your whole family,
Spy on me, you moth, I'm gonna fit you in, D. D. T. ,
They've already got me on my back, the Sultan and the Marquise.
I've been paying them since the year thirty-three.
 
I'm going to give you a palace, I took you out of a conventiyo,
They slept eight to a room, they had to take turns,
They morfaban every Friday, of the eight, the one that guessed
The one who guessed the number that ended the Nacional's big one.
 
They were all quinieleros and the Sultan who is in the picture
He has his palace in Devoto, he always travels by "cell phone",
That photo is from that year, when they both dressed up in costumes.
And in the corso, they even punched the official jury.