‘Trumpon Sangron’ Version II by Partners ‘N Crime (audio and lyrics)

by Soy Capitan on May 19, 2017 in Audio, El Now

Singing, songwriting Partners ‘N Crime explain:

Trumpon is our political satire response to the antics (and crimes) of Donald Trump, through the eyes of this Mexican (Tapia Corel). We built it on previously recorded (and uploaded) novelty song, Sangron, and have recently done an update inspired by #Resistance.

For added ‘spice’ we inserted social commentary from Khizr Khan and Vicente Fox. Enjoy! Laugh! Have a Margarita! Vote! Call your Congressional REP! [The Spanglish lyrics may be NSFW in a work situation where people who understand Spanglish are also uptight pendejos.]

Mira los lyrics:

Nos dice que he loves us, and there’s no one above us
Y va darnos un mansion in the sky
He says nos quierre mucho, like he’s our baby Chucho
Y nunca va take us for a ride.
But when I come home from work each day, I hear him shouting “Dejame,”
While he’s golfing at Mar-a-lago all the time
Si digamos “Oye. ¿Qué vas hahacer?” He shows us that he doesn’t care
But tells us everything will be just fine (He’s el)

Trumpón, Sangrón, Huebón,
Quierre qué encantarle cada día
Trumpón, Cabrón, Mamón
No sabe how to tell the truth today

Sometimes he acts big hearted, and tells us that he started
To make an America that will be so great
Y habla del futuro, of fancy cakes and churros
How everyday we’ll dine on wine and steak
But tonight we’re eating beans and rice, while he’s campaigning, telling lies
And acting like a big shot with his friends
Si digo, “Oye. ¿Qué es és?” It sounds as if it’s to impress
His voters, they’re cabrones just like him (He’s el)

Trumpón, Sangrón, Huebón,
Le gusta que we cook and clean the kitchens
Trumpόn, Cabrón, Mamón,
No sabe how to do his job today

When I hear his fanfarronadas, and I know that he’s got nada
I wonder how this guy could be so lame
And we are learning quickly, while he keeps on talking bigly
That nunca will he ever, ever change
When I voted on November 8th, I thought I’d told him andale
Didn’t know ‘bout Homey Comey or El Putin
With Bannon, Flynn and Manafort
It’s hard to figure out the score
So we’ll just keep on fightin’ til they’re losin’ (Mira)

Trumpón, Sangrón, Cabrón
Take a hike before you get indicted, anda
Trumpón, Sangrón, Cabrón
Take you wife and kids and go away

Don’t look now, here comes the CIA
Grab your chingaderas, andale
‘Cause we’re Americanos all the way.

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