Текст и перевод песни Tego Calderón - Loiza

Loiza

Oye!
Esto es pa′ mi pueblo!
Con cariño, del abayarde!
Con DJ Adam!
Y Cachete, el majadero de los cueros!
Pa' mi pueblo, que tanto quiero!
De Calderon, pa′ Loiza entero!
Oye!

Ando sin prisa
Pero tu lentitud me coleriza
Y el que no brega con Loiza
(No, no brega!)
Me quiere hacer pensar
Que soy parte de una trilogia racial
Donde to' el mundo es igual, sin trato especial
Se perdonar
Eres tu quien no sabe disculpar
So, como justifica tanto mal
Es que tu historia es vergonzosa
Entre otra cosas
Cambiaste las cadenas por esposas
No todos somos iguales en terminos legales
Y eso esta probao en los tribunales
En lo claro la justicia se obtiene con cascajos
Por eso estamos como estamos (Que se joda!)
Que si no hay chavo pa' abogado, te provée uno el estado
Pero hermano
Te llevo quien te trajo
Te matan y no desenfundan
La jaula se te inunda
Sentencia legal es defensa de segunda

Nunca va haber justicia sin igualdad
Maldita maldad que destruye la humanidad
Porque protesta, va a quitarme la libertad
Si yo no reconozco su autoridad
Nunca va haber justicia sin igualdad
Maldita maldad que destruye la humanidad
Porque protesta, va a quitarme la libertad
Si yo no pertenezco a tu sociedad

De hipocritas
Vanidad, falsedad en cantidad
Hay mucho de to′ sin felicidad
Yo no tengo na′
Solo esta letra en******á
Y la capacidad de no creer en tu verdad
A quien mas
Se le ocurriria
Saturar la mente a niños inocentes
Con educacion incosistente
Manipulada viciosamente
Conveniencia del prominete de los pudientes
En el pasado se curaron, abusaron y yo
Me niego a yo darme por enterado
Se dice que las cosas han cambiado
No te duermas, lo anormales andan con palo
Y he oido a Ruben Berrios abogar por lo mios
Por eso en ninguno confio
Todos con Vieques
Mi pueblo negro no padece
Porque tu crees que se lo merece
Poco a poco, negrito
Ponte mañoso
Vive orgulloso, del To' Poderoso
Como nosotros
Pa′ esos niches
Que se creen mejores por su profesiones
O por tener facciones de sus opresores
Si una buena madre su hijo no daña
******es, lambones
Pal carajo España
(Ja!)
Yo soy niche
Orgulloso de mis raices
De tener mucha bemba y grandes narices
Ni sufriendo dejamos de ser felices
Por eso es que Papa Dios nos bendice

Nunca va haber justicia sin igualdad
Maldita maldad que destruye la humanidad
Porque protesta, va a quitarme la libertad
Si yo no reconozco su autoridad

Y yo no se porque...
(Dime!)
Y yo por nadie me meto...
(Na', yo soy tranquilo... tu sabes como es!)
Y siempre hay un canto de huey que le falta a uno el respeto...
Y yo no se porque...

Boricua!
Este es el Abayarde!
Trayendola como es!
Metiendole fuertemente, pa′ depertar a mi gente!
Ja!
Oye, que bonito es mi Loiza!
Mira que bonito es!
El DJ Adam!
Nos fuimos!

Loiza

Hey!
This is for my people!
With love, from the Abayarde!
With DJ Adam!
And Cachete, the drum master!
For my people, whom I love so much!
From Calderon, for all of Loiza!
Hey!

I walk without haste
But your slowness infuriates me
And whoever doesn't deal with Loiza
(No, they don't deal!)
Wants me to think
That I'm part of a racial trilogy
Where everyone is equal, with no special treatment
Forgive
It's you who doesn't know how to apologize
So, how do you justify so much wrong
It's that your history is shameful
Among other things
You exchanged chains for handcuffs
We are not all equal in legal terms
And that's proven in the courts
Clearly, justice is obtained with money
That's why we are how we are (Screw it!)
If there's no money for a lawyer, the state provides you one
But brother
You're taken by the one who brought you
They kill you and don't even draw their guns
Your cage floods
Legal sentence is a second-rate defense

There will never be justice without equality
Damn evil that destroys humanity
Why protest, they'll take away my freedom
If I don't recognize their authority
There will never be justice without equality
Damn evil that destroys humanity
Why protest, they'll take away my freedom
If I don't belong to your society

Of hypocrites
Vanity, falsehood in abundance
There's a lot of everything without happiness
I have nothing
Just this pissed off lyric
And the ability not to believe in your truth
Who else
Would think of
Saturating the minds of innocent children
With inconsistent education
Vicious manipulation
Convenience of the prominent and the wealthy
In the past, they healed, abused and I
Refuse to pretend I don't know
They say things have changed
Don't fall asleep, the abnormal ones are out with sticks
And I've heard Ruben Berrios advocate for mine
That's why I trust no one
Everyone with Vieques
My black people don't suffer
Because you think they deserve it
Little by little, negrito
Get crafty
Live proud, of the Almighty
Like us
For those guys
Who think they're better because of their professions
Or for having features of their oppressors
If a good mother doesn't hurt her child
Bastards, bootlickers
To hell with Spain
(Ha!)
I'm a niche
Proud of my roots
Of having big lips and a big nose
Even suffering, we never stop being happy
That's why God blesses us

There will never be justice without equality
Damn evil that destroys humanity
Why protest, they'll take away my freedom
If I don't recognize their authority

And I don't know why...
(Tell me!)
And I don't mess with anyone...
(Nah, I'm calm... you know how it is!)
And there's always some jerk who disrespects me...
And I don't know why...

Boricua!
This is the Abayarde!
Bringing it like it is!
Hitting it hard, to wake up my people!
Ha!
Hey, how beautiful is my Loiza!
Look how beautiful it is!
DJ Adam!
We out!