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Go, we're sharpening the knives, go
The knife sharpener has arrived
(The knife is being sharpened
The sharpener in his own home)
It's time for a combo of thousands on motorcycles
Patrolling 24 hours, Puerto Rican at heart
With our fists up, on the conquest
We won't let some Marista idiot mess with us
According to this guy, my mom along with all women
Are just as wh*re as his mother
You're not a child of the sugarcane field, scum
You're a child of the most corrupt b*stard in history
Excuse my expressions
But like Ricky, I'm releasing the tensions
I set fire to the Fortress as it should be
And the next day I go to church to be forgiven
You better not try to see what we're made of
Here in El Monte, we inherited the same chest
Your apologies drown in the rainwater
In the houses that still don't have a roof
You didn't inherit a chest, you inherited a legacy
And at night, demons chase after you
In the family you killed, you destroyed a marriage
This is for Lillian and her son Juan Antonio
This is for you to wake up
This is for the four thousand six hundred and forty-five deaths
The hypocrisy of the country in general
Throwing stones in Venezuela is fine, but in Puerto Rico it's wrong
This is for international artists
And the Puerto Rican flags on social media?
None of us, the so-called outlaws
Are accused of fraud, theft, or money laundering
With all the stealing these politicians have done
We paint the walls of the entire Caribbean
And even if people don't like it
To tell you in a chat, I say it to your face
They go to the projects, to the drug spots
They break their houses and no one advocates for them
We do the same without delicacy
We raid these criminals in Fortaleza
If the whole town wants you to leave, shameless one
And you stay, then we're in a dictatorship
Only your wife supports you, the former model
The one who thinks One Hundred Years of Solitude was written by Coelho
And those are the few who follow you, idiots
But calm down, sharpening knives takes a minute
We are the roar
Of the Puerto Rican flag with all its fabrics
Demanding your resignation, so that no one gets hurt
Everyone united, no matter what color your party is
This came out early so you can have it for breakfast
Fury is the only party that unites us
Let's go sharp like knives
Sparking until reaching the edge
You have to pull out the weeds from the plantation
So that no one takes advantage of what is mine
The people cannot tolerate any more injustices
He's tired of your lies and manipulating the news
all the combos, the hamlets, we are our militia
You don't make us stupid anymore
You are a corrupt person who takes advice from corrupt people
Start to hell and go away
And welcome the 'I don't leave' generation
And maybe you speak in your group like I do in mine
But I don't have hidden public funds
I don't laugh at the death of Puerto Ricans
P.R. He's pissed, Ricky you're pissed
And let all the continents know
That Ricardo Rosselló is incompetent
Homophobic, liar, criminal
Nobody loves you, not even your own people.
We're going to set your cabinet on fire
The puppets, put away the cuts and take out the machetes
The cradle of the babies, no one messes with the Puerto Rican
All the walls say 'Ricky, go away'
And it's not vandalism
Vandalism is that we throw ourselves
For defending those who led us to the abyss
Vandalism is that they always vote for the same people
And all the education kids are stolen
While schools close and children do not have a classroom
it's time to get the rats out
Let Ricky leave, let the other one leave, let Tata leave
And it's not about talking bad in conversations
I speak evil in my house and in all my songs
It's about the fact that you have lied to the people with balls
That you hid the deaths with everyone and the wagons
And you made fun of us with other motherfuckers
And you made the whole country cringe
Manipulation, corruption, conspiracies
Ricky, resign and ask your mai to forgive you
I don't, I don't
Let's go sharp like knives
Sparking until reaching the edge
You have to pull out the weeds from the plantation
So that no one takes advantage of what is mine
Let's go sharp like knives
Sparking until reaching the edge
You have to pull out the weeds from the plantation
So that no one takes advantage of what is mine
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