Tributo a La Policia
Calle 13
Tribute to The Police
You're hot, pig
Hey!
This is for all the cops who misbehave
To those who behave
Well, they're calm
Those who misbehave
This is for you
Hey!
From Calle 13!
For everyone!
Outside!
Tell
Today I'm going to pay tribute
To the one who graduated from the institute
Brute-proof
With his helmet and his jacket
Black boots
Blue uniform with 2 drumsticks
Modeling on his motorcycle
There goes the illiterate cop
Handing out cookies
With the face of an abusive stepfather
A primitive-brained orangutan
Lover of breaking ribs with batons
More pig than a racist white guy from Louisiana
With his big belly
His badges hooked on his tits
Here I bring you rat poison
I dedicate to you everything my notebook says
To you, the one who killed my brother Christopher, damn it
The same one who broke his wrists
The same one who's inside
Will have to square off with the ñetas
They also killed Naldo Dario
And Santiago Marin Pesquera
Carlos Enrique for being stuck to the same flag
Guards contaminated like rice with mold
When Calle 13 opens their mouth
You open your eyes
Hey!
I'm bored talking about the system
But the system pisses me off like an enema
So I flip off the system
So I spit phlegm at the system
I'm bored talking about the system
But the system pisses me off like an enema
So I flip off the system
So I spit phlegm at the system
My tongue slipped
It's ownerless
But I'm ready for whatever comes
I'm willing to spit saliva
To make a massive strike
In front of the damn legislative assembly
F**king legislative
Here comes Calle 13 again
I hope they die
They come with another beloved FBI change and out
Let them f**k up while I'm alive
I'll keep writing songs
And more when a killer cop
Is sent on vacation
If I were governor
I'd give the guards water guns
And instead of a bulletproof jacket
An umbrella
I'd put them in a wrestling ring
To show me their strength
And that
I'd break them with a fork in the head
But this isn't about harming a human being
Or how you'd like to see their mouth full of worms
It's about being
Psychologically messed up in the mind
To kill people without reason
Like in the Middle East
With the f**king gringos
It's about me not giving a damn
Using Sunday words
To communicate to the continent
To the north, south, and center
That Puerto Rico wants the murderers inside
In the hole without sunlight
Without wind
I'm bored talking about the system
But the system pisses me off like an enema
So I flip off the system
So I spit phlegm at the system
I'm bored talking about the system
But the system pisses me off like an enema
So I flip off the system
So I spit phlegm at the system
Hey!
I know there are responsible cops
And there are irresponsible cops
To the irresponsible ones who killed Miguel Cáceres
Antonia Martinez, my brother Christopher
I know up there you keep pulling it off with the 400, my brother
To all the innocent people that the same system has killed
To the cops of today, don't forget
That cell phones now have cameras
We're recording you
Hey Calle 13!