Pipa y Placa

The waves will break, they won't move
Alarms sound, they run to hide
They tell stories that I'm bad
And that the one who paints me well, I shoot

They won't stop the rastaman
The flow spills out, mama
They look for what they know I bring, even though they smell it, they find nothing
Don't trust anyone
Who has a pipe and plate
They washed their heads
I notice it in their gaze

I'm a free soul even though they see a vandal
We broke that lock a long time ago
They're rotten inside their concave world
I sing it to you so it sounds from your speaker

They can keep wasting time being fake
They want me quiet, but I'll keep singing
Because it's more positive and I keep sailing
Even without knowing the destination or where it will arrive

Shalalalalaa
I don't care what society thinks of me
Shalalalalaa
Who says what's right and what's wrong
Shalalalalaa
Many have not looked in the mirror for a long time
Shalalalalaa
Don't accept criticism from those who don't accept advice

The skinny one has returned to close the deal
Fill the sack with all the gangsters in a patrol without smoking tobacco
Here we've been sounding for years like a Bultaco and see!
Your damn name remains anonymous

Swallow it or you'll need a tracheotomy
If I shoot lyrics, the army and the police arrive
I send them to heaven where my mama is and what I build
One day archaeology will study it, aunt

If everything I touch I know gains value
The world is too cold, take and bring warmth
Chew watts of power in front of a thousand rays
The rooster of the coop that commands, only sings wayowayo

I put you up, in orbit, like a satellite
But I'm not here to control anything like the elites
The quality of the fyahbwoy that you already knew
Tell them Godeh and once again for those who don't trust

Shalalalalaa
I don't care what society thinks of me
Shalalalalaa
Who says what's right and what's wrong
Shalalalalaa
Many have not looked in the mirror for a long time
Shalalalalaa
Don't accept criticism from those who don't accept advice

I won't accept their criticisms
Or their ridiculous laws
Without having seen the trailer, I already know your movie
They want disciple minds that accept their policies
I'm going to blow them up with those lyrics, uh

Now feel the pressure
Because Calero has arrived with his hot style
I never fell into the game of cat and mouse
Because I was raised like a lion

And they're amazed by my flow
Everyone's amazed by my flow
Because today I do a reggae and tomorrow I do a dembow
But the message doesn't change, I'm still me
Music is a weapon loaded with my voice

And I never lie to you
I feel everything I sing
I'm going to get violent
If they confiscate what I plant
That's why I'm always attentive
To those fools who come with a baton
Who come at me like roosters but don't even reach parrots

These explicit rhymes, to break clavicles
I've always been a crazy one
Sorry, I go without medication
You have a lot of meditating, smoking, huffing, seeking peace
Cesar Millan can't train this dog

That's why I light up the Mary
With Cali genetics
You keep locked up in your movie, the good ones here aren't cops
I don't care what they think of me
I flow with life and that's it

Shalalalalaa
I don't care what society thinks of me
Shalalalalaa
Who says what's right and what's wrong
Shalalalalaa
Many have not looked in the mirror for a long time
Shalalalalaa
Don't accept criticism from those who don't accept advice