Al Turron
Ska-P
To the Nougat
We've arrived in Murcia, we gotta play
Next to Cartagena, there's some damn good hash
Let's do a count, how much you wanna grab?
I know a buddy who's not doing too bad
We trip out on the way back to the hotel
It was a quarter kilo and now two or three are going around
Colorful lights on the highway
Damn, what a high, watch out for the cops
Get the car papers and documentation
Get out one by one slowly, hands on the hood
What's that? What's that?
That smell is a bit of incense
What's that? What's that?
That brown thing is a nougat bar
They took our stash, it weighed a quarter kilo
They took the tobacco and the rolling paper booklet
But the weirdest thing, they didn't arrest us
The cops screwed us over
Get the car papers and documentation
Get out one by one slowly, hands on the hood
What's that? What's that?
That smell is a bit of incense
What's that? What's that?
That brown thing is a nougat bar
Police repression distorts your freedom
On top of paying their salary, they abuse their authority
What's that? What's that?
That smell is a bit of incense
What's that? What's that?
That brown thing is a nougat bar
