Текст и перевод песни Lito y Polaco - Mirate Al Espejo

Mirate Al Espejo

Padre, mirate al espejo
Y que ves?
Como destruyes tu familia
Por tu andar bebiendo, fumando, tripiando
En la calle janguiando
Padre, mirate al espejo
Y que ves?
Como se llevan a tu hijo
Y vas a verlo preso
O muerto en uno de esos funerales
Padre, mirate al espejo
Y que ves?
Como destruyes tu familia
Por tu andar bebiendo, fumando, tripiando
En la calle janguiando
Padre, mirate al espejo
Y que ves?
Como se llevan a tu hijo
Y vas a verlo preso
O muerto en uno de esos funerales
De chamaquito yo...
Capiaba y enrolaba
Camino a la escuela fumaba
Y me arrebataba
Asi janguiaba
En el saln yo la formaba
Un dia el maestro nebuleo
Y lo figue con mi navaja
Que tonto fue, se busco su fin
Ni que meterse con el gran Charlie Motin
Yo no se que rayos pensaba
Pero el maestro no me iba poder quitar mi ranking
Empez a meterme a residenciales
Empez a cojerle el gusto
A los metales
Me hice hermanito de los anormales
Y ese fue el comienzo de todos mis males
No soportaba andar pelao
Y de guardia disfrazao
Deje pa'l de puntos pegao
Eso fue un foul
Con el vacilon
Ya yo no estaba tan rankiao
Y yo guerrie,
Guerra tras guerra
Y yo vivi
Muerte tras muerte
Y consumi
Droga tras droga
De la escuela callejera me gradu con to y diploma
Los dejaba en coma
Si salia y los cazaba en mi Sonoma
Les pasaba por encima y le chillaba gomas
Pai no es broma
Si y en la semana, fumando marihuana
Mataba al que me daba la gana
Meses pasaron y todo empeoro
Pues en la calle se reg que era un abusador
Y con honor por hay capiaba
No me importaba, abusaba y mucha mierda que hablaban
Se cansaron, chotiaron
Y me rastrearon
Y mientras yo dormia los de C.I.C. entraron
Me trancaron
Y saliendo de admisiones
En la sillita me sentaron
Ay papi, yo no sabia
Que un dia Charlie Motin
A este hoyo me caeria
Mientras lo oia yo lo sentia
Que me quitaron la vida
Fueron como doce hombres que flores me hundian
Fue culpa mia
Sabia que esto llegaria
Mi trayectoria como abusador
Asi como no perdone
No me quisieron dar perdn
Padre, mirate al espejo
Y que ves?
Como destruyes tu familia
Por tu andar bebiendo, fumando, tripiando
En la calle janguiando
Padre, mirate al espejo
Y que ves?
Como se llevan a tu hijo
Y vas a verlo preso
O muerto en uno de esos funerales
Padre, mirate al espejo
Y que ves?
Como destruyes tu familia
Por tu andar bebiendo, fumando, tripiando
En la calle janguiando
Padre, mirate al espejo
Y que ves?
Como se llevan a tu hijo
Y vas a verlo preso
O muerto en uno de esos funerales
Y que ves?

Look in the Mirror

Father, look in the mirror
And what do you see?
How you destroy your family
By your drinking, smoking, tripping
Hanging out in the streets
Father, look in the mirror
And what do you see?
How they take your son away
And you go see him in prison
Or dead at one of those funerals
Father, look in the mirror
And what do you see?
How you destroy your family
By your drinking, smoking, tripping
Hanging out in the streets
Father, look in the mirror
And what do you see?
How they take your son away
And you go see him in prison
Or dead at one of those funerals
As a young boy I...
Cut class and got involved
Smoked on the way to school
And I got carried away
That's how I hung out
In the classroom I caused trouble
One day the teacher messed with me
And I stabbed him with my knife
How foolish he was, he brought it upon himself
He shouldn't have messed with the great Charlie Motin
I don't know what the hell he was thinking
But the teacher wasn't going to take my ranking away from me
I started breaking into houses
I started to enjoy
The metals
I became a brother to the abnormal ones
And that was the beginning of all my problems
I couldn't stand being broke
And disguised as a security guard
I left for the points stuck
That was a foul
With the fun
I wasn't so highly ranked anymore
And I fought,
War after war
And I lived
Death after death
And I consumed
Drug after drug
From the street school I graduated with a diploma and everything
I left them in a coma
If I went out and hunted them down in my Sonoma
I ran them over and squealed tires
Dad, it's no joke
Yes, and during the week, smoking marijuana
I killed whoever I wanted
Months went by and everything got worse
Well, it got out on the street that I was an abuser
And with honor I cut class around there
I didn't care, I abused and a lot of crap they talked
They got tired, they snitched
And they tracked me down
And while I was sleeping the C.I.C. came in
They locked me up
And coming out of admissions
They sat me in the little chair
Oh daddy, I didn't know
That one day Charlie Motin
Would fall into this hole
As I listened to him I felt it
That they took my life away
It was like twelve men sinking flowers into me
It was my fault
I knew this would come
My career as an abuser
Just as I didn't forgive
They didn't want to forgive me
Father, look in the mirror
And what do you see?
How you destroy your family
By your drinking, smoking, tripping
Hanging out in the streets
Father, look in the mirror
And what do you see?
How they take your son away
And you go see him in prison
Or dead at one of those funerals
Father, look in the mirror
And what do you see?
How you destroy your family
By your drinking, smoking, tripping
Hanging out in the streets
Father, look in the mirror
And what do you see?
How they take your son away
And you go see him in prison
Or dead at one of those funerals
And what do you see?