Polkas Palabras
Molotov Lyrics
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No hay mucho que decir tu problema es urgente
Sigues pensando que estas en la cima
Y a toda tu raza ya la tienes encima
Sales a la calle en tu carro del año
Y tomas sin hielo para no hacerte daño
Pasa la vida solito como un perro
Pagando tu karma por ser tan culero
Tu y tus maldiciones se la van a pelar
Ya no te escucho necesito que grites
Poco a poquito para que no te de gripe
Pocas palabras, si me quieres humillar
Pocas palabras, si me quieres escupir
Pocas palabras, para hacerte enojar
Pocas palabras, muy pocas palabras
Antes gozaba de fama y riqueza
Ahora buscas chamba por la marquesa
Sereno moreno, quieto prieto
Te digo las cosas te pones violento
No vayas a llorar por lo que te digo
No vayas a pensar que eres mi enemigo
Estas son de las cosas que todos sabemos
Si nos queda el saco nos lo ponemos
Se acaba mi verso, mi naco corrido
Se acaba el milenio mi querido amigo
No sigas peleando por favor no me grites
Por mas que lo intentes no puedo oírte
Pocas palabras, si me quieres humillar
Pocas palabras, si me quieres escupir
Pocas palabras, para hacerte enojar
Pocas palabras, muy pocas palabras
Pocas palabras, si me quieres humillar
Pocas palabras, si me quieres escupir
Pocas palabras, para hacerte enojar
Pocas palabras, muy pocas palabras
Presumes tus viejas con toda la gente pa' mi que es
Mentira y eres impotente estas añejado
Pasado de moda pareces el títere de esa señora
Esa señora te chinga y te chinga
Si tu no la obedeces te vas a cortar la pinga a mi me da
Risa, también me da tristeza que estés viviendo de la pendeja
Pocas palabras, si me quieres humillar
Pocas palabras, si me quieres escupir
Pocas palabras, para hacerte enojar
Pocas palabras, muy pocas palabras
The song "Pocas Palabras" by Molotov is a strong condemnation of someone who thinks they are superior to others and has a big ego. The lyrics criticize this person for not listening to others, being selfish, and acting arrogantly. The song tells the story of a person who used to have fame and wealth but is now struggling to find work. Despite this, they still act superior and look down on others. The chorus, "Pocas palabras" (few words), is a dismissive response to the person's attempts to belittle others.
The verses focus on various aspects of this person's behavior, such as their drinking and cursing, their mistreatment of their significant other, and their willingness to throw others under the bus to save themselves. The lyrics are filled with sarcasm and irony, as the person being criticized is told that they are paying for their bad behavior and that they should stop trying to start fights.
The song's use of humor and satire to call out bad behavior is a hallmark of Molotov's style, as they are a Mexican rock/rap group known for their social and political commentary.
Line by Line Meaning
Pocas palabras para tu gente
You're not saying much to your people
No hay mucho que decir tu problema es urgente
Your problem is urgent and there's not much to say about it
Sigues pensando que estas en la cima
You still think you're on top
Y a toda tu raza ya la tienes encima
But your whole community is against you
Sales a la calle en tu carro del año
You go out in your brand new car
Y tomas sin hielo para no hacerte daño
And you drink straight without ice to avoid pain
Pasa la vida solito como un perro
You live your life alone like a dog
Pagando tu karma por ser tan culero
Paying for your bad deeds
Maldices, criticas, te tiras a matar
You curse, criticize, and attack
Tu y tus maldiciones se la van a pelar
But you and your curses will end up hurting yourselves
Ya no te escucho necesito que grites
I can't hear you, you need to scream
Poco a poquito para que no te de gripe
But do it slowly, so you don't get sick
Antes gozaba de fama y riqueza
You used to enjoy fame and wealth
Ahora buscas chamba por la marquesa
Now you're looking for work in the shady neighborhoods
Sereno moreno, quieto prieto
Stay calm, dark-skinned one
Te digo las cosas te pones violento
But when I tell you the truth, you get violent
No vayas a llorar por lo que te digo
Don't cry about what I say
No vayas a pensar que eres mi enemigo
Don't think that you're my enemy
Estas son de las cosas que todos sabemos
These are things that we all know
Si nos queda el saco nos lo ponemos
If the shoe fits, wear it
Se acaba mi verso, mi naco corrido
My song is ending, my corrido
Se acaba el milenio mi querido amigo
The millennium is ending, my dear friend
No sigas peleando por favor no me grites
Stop fighting, please don't shout at me
Por mas que lo intentes no puedo oírte
No matter how hard you try, I can't hear you
Presumes tus viejas con toda la gente pa' mi que es
You brag about your women to everyone, but to me it's all a lie
Mentira y eres impotente estas añejado
You're lying and impotent, you're getting old
Pasado de moda pareces el títere de esa señora
You're out of fashion, you look like that lady's puppet
Esa señora te chinga y te chinga
That lady controls you and abuses you
Si tu no la obedeces te vas a cortar la pinga a mi me da
If you don't obey her, you'll end up hurting yourself, which makes me laugh
Risa, también me da tristeza que estés viviendo de la pendeja
It makes me laugh, but it also makes me sad that you're living by making stupid decisions
Pocas palabras, si me quieres humillar
You only need a few words to humiliate me
Pocas palabras, si me quieres escupir
You don't need many words to insult me
Pocas palabras, para hacerte enojar
I only need a few words to make you angry
Pocas palabras, muy pocas palabras
Just a few words, very few words
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JUAN FRANCISCO AYALA
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