Текст и перевод песни Klaus Kinski - Die Riesin

Die Riesin

Un polizón un cabrón como quieras decirlo
Robas y sonreís con todo el cinismo
Te apodera el racismo de tirar al abismo
No copio de de uniformes sigo con mi ritmo
Cobras las vacunas para no decir nada
Y luego me arrestas para hacer tu coartada
Te duele que te diga la verdad en la cara
Somos Esk-lones y nadie nos para
Mother fucked mother fucked polis
Respeta al rapero maldito infeliz
Mother fucked mother fucked polis
Respeta al rapero maldito infeliz

Algo aquí apesta guarden bien la resca
Se acerca la policía nos ganamos la raqueta
Prendan la bareta vamos pa la estación
Questos cabrones nos tratan sin compasión
A que le pego al plou de que no tengo razón
Rapero colombiano te dedico esta canción
Come on
Sopla aquí presente soy el cabron que les tira
De frente de frente

Joven
Una requisita hay
álceme las manos y contra la pared por favor
Y no me salga con maricaitas pues

Pero señor agente si yo soy un buen tipo
Señor agente discúlpenme soy un buen tipo
Que me guste la yerba para mi no es delito
Mejor porque no persigue a los maleantes
Mas bien míreme tengo pinta de cantante

Jaja usted con esa pinta de gamin
Si los cantantes se ponen blin blin

Blin blin? Eso no es para raperos
Respéteme soy un guerrero del guero
Me va a corromper el cuero
Por mi cultura urbana
Pues me mantengo cantando toda la semana
Jey yow y usted me viene a requisar
Yo solo intento en el jipo a trabajar
Me quiero expresar de mil maneras
Soy un tipo tranquilo y no causo problemas de colinera
Usted me requisa y lo coje la tocadera
No ha visto que soy radio el de la pradera
Me toca la cintura y me hace quitar las botas
Ganha la tengo entre mis pelotas
Jajaja prendido se va
Porque con lo mío no se va a tapar no

Si nos ven nos hecha el guante
Isque porque somos maleantes
Hay que andar con precaución
Porque el tombo esta tras tu pantalón
Los maleantes que no hay
Corrupto y aparte animal
Aprovechado con su placa y su fusil
Ya quieren incriminar
Pero sabe plata no hay

Por que diantres me persiguen
Y amenazan con macanas
Y voltean mis bolsillos en busca de marihuana
Me canse me aburrí de ese ridículo traje
Porque así sean muy bravos pero decidir se traben
Muchos cumplen su trabajo
Otros ganan de viveza
Nos quitan la marihuana para darse en la cabeza
En Colombia hay corrupción por eso no estoy conforme
Pues los famosos corruptos se esconden tras su uniforme
Chupaban esas vacunas perjudicando los pobres
No entiendo por que les obsequian medallitas con honores
Lo digo por que me consta y me a tocado pagar
Quiere que le colabore con plata para tanquear
Me canse que me roben y le roben a mi gente
Que se la gane toda porque es el señor agente
Me canse de los fraudes que me persigan tanto
Que me toquen las guevas que me quiten los zapatos
Me canse que se fumen lo que a diario decomisan
Si les fascina tanto por que no la legalizan
Verde es la planta verde es su vestimenta
La planta es una chimba su uniforme es una mierda
Verde es la planta verde es su vestimenta
La planta es una chimba su uniforme es una mierda
Mother fucked polis
Esk-lones

The Giantess

A stowaway, a bastard, whatever you want to call it
You steal and smile with all the cynicism
Racism takes over you, throwing you into the abyss
I don't copy uniforms, I follow my own rhythm
You collect vaccines to say nothing
And then you arrest me to make your alibi
It hurts you that I tell you the truth to your face
We are Esk-lones and nobody stops us
Mother fucked mother fucked cops
Respect the damn rapper, you wretch
Mother fucked mother fucked cops
Respect the damn rapper, you wretch

Something stinks here, keep the resca safe
The police are coming, we've earned the racket
Light the bareta, let's go to the station
These bastards treat us without compassion
Why do I hit the plou that I'm not right
Colombian rapper, I dedicate this song to you
Come on
Blow here, I'm present, I'm the bastard who throws them
Head on, head on

Young man
There's a search
Raise your hands and against the wall please
And don't get me started with nonsense

But Mr. Officer, I'm a good guy
Mr. Officer, excuse me, I'm a good guy
That I like weed is not a crime for me
Better because you don't chase criminals
Rather look at me, I look like a singer

Haha you with that gamin look
If the singers wear bling bling

Bling bling? That's not for rappers
Respect me, I'm a ghetto warrior
You're going to corrupt my leather
For my urban culture
Well, I keep singing all week
Jey yow and you come to search me
I'm just trying to work in the jipo
I want to express myself in a thousand ways
I'm a quiet guy and I don't cause any trouble
You search me and you get the touch
Haven't you seen that I'm radio, the one from the prairie
He touches my waist and makes me take off my boots
Ganha I have it between my balls
Hahaha he's leaving turned on
Because with mine he's not going to cover himself, no

If they see us, they throw the glove at us
Isque because we are thugs
You have to be careful
Because the cop is after your pants
The thugs that don't exist
Corrupt and also animal
Taking advantage with his badge and his rifle
They already want to incriminate
But you know there's no money

Why the hell are they chasing me
And they threaten with batons
And they turn my pockets inside out looking for marijuana
I'm tired, I'm bored of that ridiculous suit
Because even if they are very brave, they get stuck deciding
Many do their job
Others make a living from being clever
They take our marijuana to give themselves in the head
There is corruption in Colombia, that's why I'm not satisfied
Well, the famous corrupt ones hide behind their uniforms
They sucked those vaccines, harming the poor
I don't understand why they give them medals with honors
I say it because I know it and I have had to pay
He wants me to collaborate with money to refuel
I'm tired of them robbing me and robbing my people
Let him earn it all because he is Mr. Agent
I'm tired of the frauds that they chase me so much
That they touch my balls, that they take my shoes off
I'm tired of them smoking what they confiscate every day
If they love it so much why don't they legalize it
Green is the plant, green is their clothing
The plant is a chimba, their uniform is shit
Green is the plant, green is their clothing
The plant is a chimba, their uniform is shit
Mother fucked cops
Esk-lones