Interludio Trece Doce - Inkognito перевод на английский

Interludio Trece Doce

Mira mira mira mira mira.

Ya no lleva el spray
El de las tillas la Nike
Lo alejaron de su barrio
Y lo cambiaron con pai

Ahora registra bolsillo
Buscando papelillo
Cuando vivió lo mismo
En su población cuando era niño

No era tan sencillo pero tu lo viste
Caímos detenidos los tres, lo vimos triste
Contaba lo terrible que pasaba con el
Mataron a su hermano en cana
Y no sabia que hacer...

Y ahora esta del otro lao
No entiende que lo cabros salen a robar por hambre o por mal educao
El sabe que el problema de uno
No es arbitrario, tener un padre drogadicto
Lo hizo conocer el barrio

Dando botes entre los vicios y el alcohol
Como es posible hermano que hoy me hablen de control
Si viste lo que viste siendo pobre
Como pudiste dar la espalda...
Por ese uniforme...

Y hoy pasea por las cuadras
Discriminando a tantos como tu
Callejeros sin sus taitas
Guarda alarma, si la culpa no es tuya
Recuerda lo que fuiste cuando suba a tu patrulla

Y... uno tres, uno dos
Uno tres, uno dos
Uno tres, uno dos
Uno tres, uno dos
Uno tres, uno dos

Y uno tres, uno dos
My bro, my bro
Uno tres, uno dos
Uno tres, uno dos
My bro...

Interlude Thirteen Twelve

Look, look, look, look, look.

He doesn't carry spray paint anymore,
Nor the cap for his Nikes.
They took him away from his neighborhood
And changed him with money.

Now he checks pockets
Looking for joints.
He lived the same thing
When he was a boy in his town.

It wasn't so simple, but you saw it.
The three of us were arrested, and we saw him sad.
He talked about the terrible things that happened to him.
His brother was killed in prison.
And he didn't know what to do...

And now he's on the other side.
He doesn't understand that kids go out to steal because they're hungry or poorly educated.
He knows that one's problems
Aren't arbitrary, having a drug-addicted father
Made him familiar with the neighborhood.

Bouncing between addictions and alcohol.
How is it possible, brother, that today you speak to me about control?
If you saw what you saw being poor,
How could you turn your back on it...
For that uniform...

And today he strolls through the blocks,
Discriminating against so many like you,
Street kids without fathers.
Be careful, if the fault is not yours.
Remember what you were when you got into your patrol car.

And... one three, one two
One three, one two
One three, one two
One three, one two
One three, one two

And one three, one two
My bro, my bro
One three, one two
One three, one two
My bro...