Querido Fbi

This is a message...
From the resident of Calle 13...
To all the government...
And to all Puerto Ricans...
Danny, hit it there...

Dear compatriots...
Lawyers, teachers, mayors, and cops
Doctors, drug lords, firefighters, nurses
Accountants, drug dealers, street vendors, everyone
I swear today I dress up as a machete wielder
And tonight I'm going to hang ten sailors
Today I have my hand annihilated and ready for a fight
I'm going to give them a beating to show that gas peels
Our flag has been filled with piss
Bleeding to death, my people, bleeding to death
Never kneeling, they'll have to bury him standing
With the machete by his side
Activate La Perla, Lloren, Barbosa
Manuela, Caimito, Vista Hermosa
Covadonga, Camarones, Alturas, Torres Sabanas
Villa Esperanza, Sabana Abajo, Villa Fontana
Gladiolas, Villa Carolina, the town of Trujillo
Las parcelas, San John, Monte Hatillo
Canales, San José, Río Grande, Luquillo
Puerta de Tierra, Santurce, Monasillo
Urbanizations, projects, the FBI has gotten into trouble
They're screwed, the White House is screwed
Now I'm going to explode with style
In the name of Filiberto Ojeda Ríos
They took down my right lung but I still breathe
I'm going to shoot, but I still breathe
I throw stones at the feds
And if there are no stones, I'll throw with a güiro
With whatever, they took down the man but not the idea
I spit diarrhea at all the feds
They make me nauseous, they disgust me
I know I'm losing my mind
Because of you, damn fools
Calle 13 is in mourning
(Calm down, buddy, we have to be clever!) Shut up!
Fucking feds, slackers, and state guards
Who did nothing, with their hands crossed
They were sucking on a bug
Fucking government that allows this
Bunch of pigs, they're all insects
And that's why I protest
I protest for a massacre in Ponce
I protest for a Cerro Maravilla
And even for a September 11

(Fight, fight!)
(Like wrestling!)
(For freedom, long live free Puerto Rico!)
(There are many sharks in the Caribbean!)
(100 x 35 is the caliber!)
(Fight, fight!)
(Like wrestling!)
(For freedom, long live free Puerto Rico!)
(There are many sharks in the Caribbean!)
(100 x 35 is the caliber!)

To explode the fangs of those bastards
There are 3.9 million knives
This is simple, the light bulb went off
What we need is to activate the crews
Instead of aiming at the same projects
Aim up, where it's cold
For those in the North, the radio and sales are spineless
White Lion gave me the passport to drop this track

(Fight, fight!)
(Like wrestling!)
(For freedom, long live free Puerto Rico!)
(There are many sharks in the Caribbean!)
(100 x 35 is the caliber!)
(Fight, fight!)
(Like wrestling!)
(For freedom, long live free Puerto Rico!)
(There are many sharks in the Caribbean!)
(100 x 35 is the caliber!)

This was the resident of Calle 13!
Remember my name!
Because you'll have it in your files!
With all the weight of the street!
The full Calle 13 will come down on you!
So you respect!
Here you respect or you get disrespected!
You respect or you get disrespected!
You respect or you get disrespected, damn it!