Текст и перевод песни Kulto Kultibo - Mery Jane

Mery Jane

Mery Mery Jane qué les pasa contigo,
El gobierno es tu enemigo y no te va a dejar en paz,
Siempre te hemos defendido y eso nunca va a cambiar.
No quieren legalizar, una planta natural,
Porque ganan más en negro que teniéndola legal
Mientras tú te vas al bar, bebe y bebe sin parar,
Hay personas que esto les ayuda con su enfermedad.
Ignorancia pura a algo que sale de la tierra
Malo es petróleo que ha traído muerte y guerra
Puto narcotráfico y políticos de mierda
Nosotros preferimos cultivar nuestra hierba.

La sociedad la excluye por un tema de salud,
El consumo responsable siempre ha sido una actitud,
Como lo de ir los domingos para rezar a una cruz,
Luego está legalizado beber vodka con Red Bull.
Las semillas vienen frescas de California del Sur,
Están matando por fumar en Singapur,
Te matan por traficar, loco explícamelo tu,
Las ventanillas bajadas por si veis la luz azul.
Hola, qué tal, agur! a malas intimidan,
Nunca me meto en movidas y ahora quiere involucrarme
Por un porrillo que tirado aparte quiere robarme,
Ahora tendréis que venir pillarme.

He venido a la nevera a ver qué quiero y lo he olvidao,
Otra vez con hambre porque siempre estoy fumao,
Yo ya encontré la manera para evitar a los pesaos,
Me calzo un buen canuto y voy modo desconectao,
Tengo un porro en la cartera y el poli me lo ha encontrao,
Espero que se lo fume y deje de estar amargao,
Por esta frontera nunca la han legalizao,
Ni la legalizarán aunque estén equivocaos.

Me estoy haciendo un caramel tumbado relajao,
Me encanta mirar tu cuerpo desde la cama tirao,
He soñado que te vas pero ya se me ha olvidao,
He tenido que borrar lo que había almacenao,
Estoy fumao y tu enganchao a la fariña,
A las putas, al fútbol y a babear a niñas,
Vivo relajado pero tú tan solo chillas,
Vives cabreado en tu mundo maravilla.
Antes morir de pie que vivir de rodillas,
Fumando buen hachís que pasó Melilla
Viene la "pestañí" pero no a un barrio de villas,
Al pobre desde tiempos ancestrales se le humilla.

OG Kush criticón Positronics pal balcón,
Zombi kush, subidón, eso sí que pega hostión,
Solo dos palabras: - libertad y expresión,
Como en Narnia viajo a mundos dentro de mi habitación.
Un blunt, dos joints y tiro por que me toca,
El gobierno la moral y la poli las pelotas,
Mother fucker! Llego para chaparte la boca,
Pienso en verde y como Cypress quiero fumar mota,
Cada uno que se evada como quiera,
Yo no soy un delincuente por vivir a mi manera,
Huele a hierba desde la escalera,
Un perfume natural que se puede echar cualquiera

He venido a la nevera a ver qué quiero y lo he olvidao,
Otra vez con hambre porque siempre estoy fumao,
Yo ya encontré la manera para evitar a los pesaos
Me calzo un buen canuto y voy modo desconectao
Tengo un porro en la cartera y el poli me lo ha encontrao,
Espero que se lo fume y deje de estar amargao,
Por esta frontera nunca la han legalizao,
Ni la legalizarán aunque estén equivocaos.

Mary Jane

Mary Mary Jane what's going on with you,
The government is your enemy and they won't leave you alone,
We've always defended you and that will never change.
They don't want to legalize, a natural plant,
Because they earn more in black than having it legal
While you go to the bar, drink and drink nonstop,
There are people this helps with their illness.
Pure ignorance to something that comes from the earth
Bad is oil that has brought death and war
Fucking drug trafficking and shitty politicians
We prefer to grow our weed.

Society excludes it because of health,
Responsible consumption has always been an attitude,
Like going to pray at a cross on Sundays,
Then it's legal to drink vodka with Red Bull.
The seeds come fresh from Southern California,
They are killing for smoking in Singapore,
They kill you for trafficking, man explain it to me,
The windows down in case you see the blue light.
Hello, how are you, bye! they intimidate at worst,
I never get into trouble and now he wants to involve me
For a joint that he wants to steal from me,
Now you will have to come and get me.

I came to the fridge to see what I want and I forgot,
Hungry again because I'm always stoned,
I already found a way to avoid annoying people,
I put on a good joint and I go offline,
I have a joint in my wallet and the cop found it,
I hope he smokes it and stops being bitter,
They have never legalized it across this border,
Nor will they legalize it even if they are wrong.

I'm making myself a relaxed caramel custard,
I love to watch your body lying from the bed,
I dreamed that you were leaving but I already forgot,
I had to delete what I had stored,
I'm stoned and you're hooked on coke,
To the whores, to football and to drool over girls,
I live relaxed but you just scream,
You live pissed off in your wonderful world.
I'd rather die on my feet than live on my knees,
Smoking good hash that passed Melilla
The "eyelash" is coming but not to a neighborhood of villas,
The poor man has been humiliated since ancient times.

OG Kush critic Positronics for the balcony,
Zombie kush, high, that really hits hard,
Just two words: - freedom and expression,
Like in Narnia I travel to worlds inside my room.
One blunt, two joints and I shoot because it's my turn,
The government the moral and the police the balls,
Mother fucker! I'm here to shut your mouth,
I think green and like Cypress I want to smoke weed,
Let everyone escape however they want,
I am not a criminal for living my way,
It smells like weed from the stairs,
A natural perfume that anyone can wear

I came to the fridge to see what I want and I forgot,
Hungry again because I'm always stoned,
I already found a way to avoid annoying people,
I put on a good joint and I go offline,
I have a joint in my wallet and the cop found it,
I hope he smokes it and stops being bitter,
They have never legalized it across this border,
Nor will they legalize it even if they are wrong.