Abuso de Poder (remix) (feat. C-Kan, Canserbero, El B, I Nesta, Norick, Quimico, Rotwalia, Silvito y ZPU)
Gabylonia
Abuse of Power (remix) (feat. C-Kan, Canserbero, El B, I Nesta, Norick, Quimico, Rotwalia, Silvito and ZPU)
Oh, shit
What happened now, officer?
You throw my-
What? You gonna stop me now? Again?
What the fuck-?
Shit, nigga!
I got no motherfucker respect for you, motherfucker pigs
Nigga, fuck the police, nigga
Now I got my whole team, the Hip Hop Nation
Up this motherfucker with the fucking remix
Gabylonia, let's go!
Stop doing evil
For being the authority
They want to control us
With their abuse of power
We are the youth
We are not like you
Feel the multitude (me) of the people
The streets are sowing panic
Swarms of shadows cover poor arms
They open begging for justice
Work of goats that suffocate, there will be no peace, it's no joke
Children of the devil toast with the sweat of the people
Strong beatings, strong searches they step on you
News lie, greed shreds the mind
Hurry, if they locate you, in the axis of heretics
There is no mercy for the authority that represses and does not protect
Systems, slogans, emblems
Fallacious doctrines fill latrines
It's a dirty and empty democracy
Hypocrisy guides us like prayers
Politicians have no ideologies, they have interests
Is too much police too much dysfunction? Sure
I wonder: Who does your shield protect?
The naked people who fight to stop being silent?
The world that could be in the face of oppression?
Blind obedience in favor of the elites
Baton that hits the weak
Sticks to the concentrated given by fools
How many injured today are just data for your anniversaries?
Your rubber bullets and water pressure
Who tames you is who directs your cannon
A hundred armored cars per square meter
They have hit and mistreated my right to protest
Park your badge, defend your equal
Subdue the criminal in such a brutal way
Of power and capital
Attack oligarchs, you can do it
Crush the bank and not your people
The ramp has arrived, so you can move with your trap
And keep saying that the blame lies with the underworld
Your field is my pastime when I intrude
I know what your rules are, that's why I break them
Police, me
I came to tell you on behalf of the people rappers without buts
We are still whole, we came from zero, sincere warriors
Steel spokesmen, we want to be recognized
That we are a classic in the whole world
I don't want it to be said
That we use drugs and that we are rude, no
Those of us who belong to this culture
We don't want to be seen as trash
That's why we set fire to the writing
That's why songs come out uncensored, me
That's why we say fuck, that's why we do hip hop
We don't care about your badge, your bullets, or your Glock
Your mind in shock, fucking police, stop
Remember that time passes and never stops on the clock
They tell me not to get passionate and to watch what I mention
That I can be arrested for this type of songs
Like Aldo, like Tempo, like 2pac or Hasel
Because our best weapon is a pen and paper
We stretch it acapella across the whole world
Because there is no shield against a rapper's weapon
And I respect others' rights as Benito said
And it seems that looking like I do is a crime
But we are not different, I am the AK, you are the Agent
You are corrupt, I am a criminal
I for smoking, you for abusing people
Who pay your salary and the weapon you aim with
Who is the bad one? It depends on who you ask
Stop doing evil
For being the authority
They want to control us
With their abuse of power
We are the youth
We are not like you
Feel the multitude of the people
Don't look at me badly or discriminate against me
Just because my presence
To you seems bad
Things that are better not to imagine
That your uniform already told me that you can't think
I know I won't find an answer (no, no)
Because there is no reason for you to ignore my rights
Your abuse of power will not control me
And much less what you can compose
Always ready with the baton in hand
Dealing blows to who could be your brother (and now)
The people got tired and that's why the song says
Raise that fist if you understand the intention
Why arrest him if he is a normal citizen?
Who goes to work in the morning very formally
No judicial problem, never a case in prison
That's why I wonder if they are people or animals
You see them walking straight, with a badge on their chest
They killed Checho, they take lives without rights
But it's done and the brave one doesn't appear
Who can calm the abuse against so many people
Protests to the President, but he doesn't listen
Is it because he's in the shower or the words are too many
I truly don't understand, and I will never understand
Why so much power and not fulfilling the duty
I call abuse of power to the human being
Who throws the stone and hides the hand, what a worm!
This is for my homeland, my country, for my countrymen
And for the pain caused to beings who have been taken
Forced applause, it's a poorly staged theater
The uniformed treat the people like cattle
I don't believe in leaders, in government, in the state
Nor in laws, nor in degrees
For our trampled rights
And maybe they can torture me, but to get me out
What I have in my head they have to kill me (try to shut me up)
First clean your mess so the wire loosens
And attend to the people who are hungry (liar!)
As shameful as the news
What about those super houses
And those accounts abroad? (Where did they come from?)
If not from the sweat of the whole people
Are you going to tell me that Michael Jackson left you money?
Na! I'm a sincere rapper and I don't expect anything from you, not even a fucking keychain
You make the whole planet nervous
If we don't do something, we'll always be at zero
With more despair and no umbrella under the rain
Stop doing evil
For being the authority
They want to control us
With their abuse of power
We are the youth
We are not like you
Feel the multitude of the people
So get lost, you damn cop, and get your act together
Because soon you'll taste words to light you up for being a pig
Pyromaniac paragraphs, putting lead on paper
To party with plans to make you ask for forgiveness
Asses, protect the people
And not to spread the plague in conspiracy with the underworld
I am the game of civilians who abuse
Criminals, accusing everyone
They ask me to step on you and I don't refuse
It turns out that you don't converse, you always insult
Insecure in the streets and your face is hidden
Your sword is what we see when the gun points
At the citizen's temple who took the route
Back home, but never arrived
He resisted the robbery and was fined
And you useless in the patrol car
Look, it's because of you
That your poor mother is called a bi-
Reed fire, Babylon Daia
I'm red with the sacred herb
Don't cross the line, I'll give you a fault
The trumpet sounds and like in Jericho the wall falls (that's right!)
And don't aim your gun at me (with your gun)
As if I were a criminal (criminal)
I'm looking for justice (justice)
That the cabinet has forgotten (the cabinet)
Where does all the hatred come from (all the hatred)
To oppress my people like this (my people)?
If an army were behind me (that's right)
Everything would be different
How do I tell him no if yes?
I saw it, I heard it, I was there
Do you think I'm stupid?
I'm neither a devil nor old
I am your reflection
I didn't leave, nor flee, I flow
You can hit me and shoot me, I don't deny it
But I'm not blind or deaf
I address reality
I'm content with what's fair, but I don't distort
The facts to my liking
I don't give up, I don't have locks
Search me, brother, I'm not sad
I just said what you didn't dare
Did you see that after all you're not so brave?
If you silenced yourself for a soda and a hot dog
I sing for the people and by the people, not for leaders
Who help you today and tomorrow they're in the center-field
Or they escape like the bishop diagonally
And the poorest remains just as poor in the end
Stop doing evil
For being the authority
They want to control us
With their abuse of power
We are the youth
We are not like you
Feel the multitude of the people
Stop doing evil
For being the authority
They want to control us
With their abuse of power
We are the youth
We are not like you
Feel the multitude of the people