Текст и перевод песни Inkognito feat. DJ Cidtronyck - Mi Cabo

Mi Cabo

"Y una familia denuncia una grave agresión de carabineros
Contra un joven autista con retardos sicológicos,
Su madre asegura que sin motivo lo
Golpearon y amenazaron con una pistola"

(Scratching)
... That′s the sound of da police...
... a un paco brindale una ro-ro-roca...
... preo-preocupate cuando seamos miles apedreando la comisaria...
... That's the sound of da police...
... te gusta batallar a vo pero contra los pacos...
... preocupate cuando seamos miles apedreando la comisaria...

Oiga mi cabo (yeeah)
Acabo de rayar Santiago
Y escribí con letras grandes
No olvidan el golpe de estado (si)

Acá no estamos bajo la ley de tus balizas (si)
Acá estamos bajo la razón de revelarlos a tus palizas
No fue el odio lo que me puso contra tu ley
Sino que las patas recibidas de pendejo por andar en skate (yeeah)
No es mi culpa que me juzguen por ser distinto
Pero no somos criminales por tener otros idealismos (si si si)

Quiero charlar con tus jefes y directores (ahora)
Porque la justicia hoy se mide acá con otros valores
Si no ven como las plagas que dañan los encantos
Yo canto con ganas porque no me entiendo con el guanaco (no)

Mi cabo usted no sabrá lo que me motiva
A buscar aunque no exista otra forma de vida
Ustedes solo son un crimen nacional de estado
Y protegen el interés personal de los que acá nunca han estado (yeah)

Usted argumentan con la lógica (si)
Que no hay forma de hacer las cosas sin bastones ni lacrimógenas
Porque la fuerza no nos controla
Solo motiva que mutilemos la ley como lo hizo con nosotros el dina

Mi cabo
Pa que quiere el carnet
Si nací culpable porque mi padre dueño del país no es (no)
Acá a usted le falta un curso de honra
Porque sus normas solo se pudren entre los corruptos y las coimas

(Scratching)
... That′s the sound of da police...
... a un paco brindale una ro-ro-roca...
... preo-preocupate cuando seamos miles apedreando la comisaria...
... That's the sound of da police...
... te gusta batallar a vo pero contra los pacos...
... preocupate cuando seamos miles apedreando la comisaria...

Oiga mi cabo usted no ayuda a esta sociedad
Acá las patrullas son abusos a la libertad
Acá sus sospechas funa siempre el mismo sector
Porque pa ustedes nuestra vida siempre fue un error (siempre)

Pongan cuarteles y miles pa controlarnos
Pero los ideales no se olvidan por mas que quieran amarrarnos
Nosotros liberamos las esperanzas de los barrotes
Porque lo justo pa nosotros no es vivir a palos con el gope

Oigan ustedes deben pensar que este pueblo es menos criminal
Que este gobierno empresarial
Porque pa ustedes no es delito cuando nos pagan las horas
Que ustedes son el ejemplo de como son las malas personas (si)

Yo creo que esta nación nació en delincuencia
Y que tu jefe culiao es el culpable de esta violencia
Usted usa la fuerza y no la razón
Porque si uste hiciera las cosas bien
No cantaría esta canción

(Scratching)
... That's the sound of da police...
A un paco brindale una ro-ro-roca...
... preocupate cuando seamos miles apedreando la comisaria...
... That′s the sound of da po-po-po-police...
Te gusta batallar a vo pero contra los pacos...
... preocupate cuando seamos miles apedreando la comisaria...
... brindale un ro-ro-ro-roca...
... That′s the sound of da...

"Escucho los gritos y salgo corriendo abro la puerta
Y lo tenían hay al frente en la vereda ahy lo tenían en el suelo
Y gritaba el, gritaba y gritaba, decía sueltenme, sueltenme
No me peguen, y yo le dije que paso porque lo tienen asi
Porque si el no sabe,
Porque no preguntan (y que lo que dijo)
Y yo le dije al carabinero el no sabe,
Y me dijo aah me dijo es enfermo
Asi y lo soltaron"

My Corporal

"And a family reports a serious assault by police officers
Against a young autistic man with psychological delays,
His mother assures that they
Beat and threatened him with a gun for no reason."

(Scratching)
... That′s the sound of da police...
... give a cop a ro-ro-rock...
... worry when there are thousands of us stoning the police station...
... That's the sound of da police...
... you like to fight, but against the cops...
... worry when there are thousands of us stoning the police station...

Hey, my corporal (yeeah)
I just tagged Santiago
And I wrote in big letters
They don't forget the coup (yes)

Here we are not under the law of your beacons (yes)
Here we are under the reason of revealing them to your beatings
It wasn't hate that put me against your law
But the kicks received as a kid for skateboarding (yeeah)
It's not my fault they judge me for being different
But we are not criminals for having other ideals (yes yes yes)

I want to talk to your bosses and directors (now)
Because justice today is measured here with other values
If they don't see how the plagues damage the charms
I sing with desire because I don't understand myself with the water cannon (no)

My corporal you won't know what motivates me
To search even if there is no other way of life
You are just a national crime of state
And you protect the personal interest of those who have never been here (yeah)

You argue with logic (yes)
That there is no way to do things without batons or tear gas
Because force doesn't control us
It only motivates us to mutilate the law as the DINA did with us

My corporal
What do you want my ID for?
If I was born guilty because my father is not the owner of the country (no)
You need a course in honor here
Because your norms only rot among the corrupt and bribes

(Scratching)
... That′s the sound of da police...
... give a cop a ro-ro-rock...
... worry when there are thousands of us stoning the police station...
... That's the sound of da police...
... you like to fight, but against the cops...
... worry when there are thousands of us stoning the police station...

Hey my corporal you are not helping this society
Here patrols are abuses of freedom
Here your suspicions always haunt the same sector
Because for you our life has always been a mistake (always)

Set up barracks and thousands to control us
But ideals are not forgotten no matter how much they want to tie us up
We free hopes from the bars
Because the right thing for us is not to live with sticks with the GOPE

Listen, you must think that this town is less criminal
Than this corporate government
Because for you it is not a crime when they pay us for the hours
That you are the example of what bad people are like (yes)

I believe this nation was born into delinquency
And that your fucking boss is to blame for this violence
You use force and not reason
Because if you did things right
I wouldn't sing this song

(Scratching)
... That's the sound of da police...
Give a cop a ro-ro-rock...
... worry when there are thousands of us stoning the police station...
... That's the sound of da po-po-po-police...
You like to fight, but against the cops...
... worry when there are thousands of us stoning the police station...
... give him a ro-ro-ro-rock...
... That′s the sound of da...

"I hear the screams and I run out, I open the door
And they had him there in front on the sidewalk, there they had him on the ground
And he shouted, he shouted and shouted, he said let me go, let me go
Don't hit me, and I told him what happened, why do they have him like this
Because he doesn't know,
Why don't they ask (and what did he say)
And I told the policeman he doesn't know,
And he said aah he told me he's sick
So they let him go"