Apañon
Maldita Vecindad Y Los Hijos Del Quinto Patio Lyrics


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En la noche, en la ciudad, los vatos miran pasar
Las patrullas sin dudar, buscando a quien apañar
Dentro de una Paco y Juan, alias monstruo y el silbar
Recorren por quinta vez, la guerrero y la merced
En la esquina ven cruzar, a la victima ideal
Juan acelera, Paco le dijo espera
Vamos a agarrar al infeliz como si fuera lombriz
Date la vuelta en U y échale la luz

Vamos Juan no lo dejes ir, que a la esquina quiere huir
Es un tonto iralo bien y Panchito ha de ser
Hey tu que haces aquí, caminando en la calle vestido así
Pues discúlpeme señor, pero yo no soy doctor
Y yo camino aquí, pues no tengo un grand marquis
Es un tipo cara de wey, y te burlas de la ley
Y te vamos a enseñar que la vas a respetar
Pégale aquí pégale alla uoh hu

En un sucio callejón, despiertas sin recordar
Nada de lo que paso, te duelen hasta los pies
No traes chamarra, no traes dinero




No traes zapatos y ya no traes pelo
Sales de ese callejón, corriendo!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Apañon" by Maldita Vecindad Y Los Hijos Del Quinto Patio depict a scene in a city at night where the police are searching for someone to arrest. The group of young men in the song are watching the police trucks pass by, knowing that anyone could be the next victim. They spot a man who looks like an easy target, and chase him down with their own car, determined to catch him as if he were a worm. The man in question tries to explain that he is not doing anything wrong, but the young men do not believe him, and beat him up in a dirty alleyway.


On a deeper level, the lyrics are a commentary on the corrupt policing practices that are common in many parts of the world. The young men in the song are portrayed as bullies who enjoy using their power to hurt others, and their victim is an innocent man who just happens to look like an easy target. The lyrics suggest that this kind of violence and abuse of power is a normal part of life in the city, and that those who try to resist or speak out against it are likely to end up just like the victim in the song.


Line by Line Meaning

En la noche, en la ciudad,los vatos miran pasar
At night, in the city, the guys are watching people pass by


Las patrullas sin dudar,buscando a quien apañar
The patrols are looking without hesitation for someone to catch


Dentro de una paco y juan,alias monstruo y el silbar
Inside a police car, Juan is known as The Monster and the other officer as The Whistler


Recorren por quinta vez,la guerrero y la merced
They patrol for the fifth time through the Guerrero and Merced neighborhoods


En la esquina ven cruzar, a la victima ideal
They see the ideal victim crossing the corner


Juan acelera, paco le dijo espera
Juan accelerates, while Paco tells him to wait


Vamos a agarrar al infeliz como si fuera lombriz
Let's catch that bastard like a worm


Das la vuelta en U y hechale la luz
Do a U turn and flash your light at him


Vamos juan no lo dejes ir, que a la esquina quiere huir
Come on Juan, don't let him go, he wants to escape to the corner


Es un tonto iralo bien y panchito ha de ser
He's a fool, look closely, he must be Panchito


Hey tu que haces aquí, caminando en la calle vestido así
Hey, what are you doing here, walking on the street dressed like that?


Pues disciulpeme señor, pero yo no soy doctor
I'm sorry sir, but I'm not a doctor


Y yo hecho camino aqui,pues no tengo un grand marquis
And I'm walking here because I don't have a Grand Marquis


Es un tipo cara de wey, y te burlas de la ley
He's a dumb guy, and you're laughing at the law


Y te vamos a enseñar que la vas a respetar
We're going to teach you to respect it


Pégale aquí pegale haya wow hu
Hit him here, hit him there, wow hu!


En un sucio callejón, despiertas sin recordar
You wake up in a dirty alley, without remembering anything


Nada de lo que paso, te duelen hasta los pies
You don't remember anything that happened, but your feet hurt


No traes chamarra, no traes dinero
You don't have a jacket, you don't have money


No traes zapatos y ya no traes pelo
You don't have shoes, and you don't have hair anymore


Sales de ese callejon, corriendo!
You run out of that alley!




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ADRIAN NAVARRO MAYCOTTE, ALDO RUBEN ACUNA YANCE, EULALIO GALARZA CERVANTES, JOSE LUIS PAREDES PACHO, MARCO ARTURO REYES HAGEN, ROLANDO JAVIER ORTEGA CUENCA

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