Abusos de Autoridad

Article 25.2 of the Spanish Constitution
Privative penalties of freedom
And security measures will be aimed at
Reeducation and social reintegration
As well as access to culture
And the integral development of their personality

Violence in prisons, handcuffed to the bed without a mattress
My hatred flies like angels, the prison smells like blood, stench
From so much pain caused by cowardly blows
His son died by suicide, you don't come up with another excuse
To cover up a homicide? Then, eye for an eye and blood for blood

Violence grows in prisons
I load my rap gun like a prisoner loads rage
His soul seeking freedom, calm
I seek to provide more information for those who don't want to look back
Because it impacts, tortures, suicide prevention measures
Writing a genocide occurs, sweats run
They don't report the assault, 3000? They silence the terror
When the forensic doctor recognizes the patient
Shortly after, the lawyer consents to visit the client and they're not there
Fertilize another city, the marks disappear, another injustice

The law screws you day by day, the street teaches you
To lose your faith my friend, snitches arrive
Positions fly, they ask for flesh, you don't know what to do anymore
Fatman and Haze scream because, you don't see it, what corrupts power
Arm yourself, only the strong survive

The walker makes the path as he walks and faces hardships
Between wet and sad streets, streetlights illuminate him
Shadows lurk, in narrow alleys
You feel someone watching and feel two arrows in your neck
Chachi, you're alone, your fear grows and shrinks
More the shoulders on a cruel 13th day, you know
In destiny there are no judges
It can touch you without warning, you end up smelling like death
And in front of you, lights appear at a relief crossing
South that I crossed my door, leave the crosses behind
Just another intruder, that's all you are
With impotence, you get stronger among shoves and insults
Saviors or executioners, the shine of the badge, the smoke of the cigar
It's tough, to swallow if it's raw, you tell yourself: Forget about them
But they've seen you with a camel and pimp face, I didn't do anything officer
I come from the studio, going to Kelly
My wife and a hot dinner are waiting for me
Against the wall, I am the authority and I know what to do
Put your hands up, the previous fear returns, the side suffers
Today they want to mess with these bitches, it's just bitches
One blow after another, they insist
The taste of blood in your mouth without any reason you resist
You think, what did you do, nothing, just walking down the street
At three in the morning, without stopping me and my notebook
I was happy, in my theme, my tricks
I thought I'd make it unscathed reviewing my lyrics, and the bone cracks
Tears, anger, today a motherfucker takes me to the grave
Of these, nothing, there I lay with a bloody face
Body full of beatings and a broken hand, oh mama
Just for wearing these clothes they attack you
Haze and the fat man break the badge, fuck the police
Only real hip hop stands out

The law, screws you day by day

A thousand prison officers kill, many abuse
With pride in their badge, corruption mafia
In the darkness rats hide, an arm
Of the law attacks, sold for silver, who escapes
Silent bills cover mouths, service chiefs mistreat
Lights go out, cries of impotence demand
Dark galleries exclaim, keep leaving kids
Drugged with sinoganmia to the dogs
And now talk to me about reintegration
Special dedication to Don Francisco the rayban
And the gypsies, you're going to pay more prison than anyone