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Camille - El Mal Lyrics

Letra de El Mal



Camille - El Mal Lyrics





Miren al químico, químico
Que lo nombraron ministro de algo
El químico
Él hace poco mandó a matar a su socio y familia
A chingar
¿Y qué hicieron con esos cadáveres?
Á-Á-Á-Ácido
Miren al juez Santos
Mírenlo, no le importa nada
Solo los niños
Los narcos los matan a tiros
Los llevan afuera de todos sus pueblos natales
A cambio de eso, Santos reduce los juicios a falta de pruebas

Habla, esta gente habla
Pero ahora lo van a pagar, a pagar, a pagar
Habla, esta gente habla
Pero ahora lo van a pagar, lo van a pagar

Ustedes me sacan ventaja
Todo el mundo los conoce
A mí nadie o solo un poco
Soy Emilia Pérez
Una mujer mexicana
Una mujer como las demás

Miren al secretario de educación dizque "pública"
Especialista en las empresas fantasmas
Hoy sus contratos, si sí, son reales
Pero las dizque "escuelas" no se construyen
Ahora, cuéntanos, Chucho
¿De dónde sacaste tu jet, tu alberca, tu hotel?
Miren al "Gober", gobernador
¿Quién votó por él, la gente o el cártel?
Ah, que compró, ay, sí, uno a uno los votos de los campesinos
Paga, págale al cártel, bombón
Ya están sentados en tu pinche trono

Habla, esta gente habla
Pero ahora lo van a pagar, a pagar, a pagar
Habla, esta gente habla
Pero ahora lo van a pagar, lo van a pagar

Pero gracias a Dios
Tengo a mi lado a una mujer excepcional
A Rita Mora Castro
Ella es la inteligencia andando
La inteligencia andando

Miren al cojo
No eres cojo de nacimiento
En tu próximo puto retraso de pago
Acabarás en la silla de ruedas
Lo sabe bien el que perdió su mano
Sé muy puntual si eres corrupto
Miren al querido Gabriel Mendoza
Va con su nueva mujer, su nueva esposa
Muy joven, muy rubia, rubia

Habla, esta gente habla
Pero ahora lo van a pagar, a pagar, a pagar
Habla, esta gente habla
Pero ahora lo van a pagar, lo van a pagar

Perder a un ser amado es una tragedia
Perder sus restos es una condena
Es una condena
Es una condena
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Look at the chemist, the chemist
Who was appointed minister of something
The chemist
He recently had his partner and family killed
To hell with it
And what did they do with those corpses?
A-A-A-Acid
Look at Judge Santos
Look at him, he doesn't care about anything
Only the children
The narcos kill them with bullets
They take them outside all their hometowns
In exchange for that, Santos reduces trials due to lack of evidence

Talk, these people talk
But now they're going to pay, pay, pay
Talk, these people talk
But now they're going to pay, they're going to pay

You have the advantage over me
Everyone knows you
Nobody knows me, or just a little
I'm Emilia Pérez
A Mexican woman
A woman like the rest

Look at the secretary of "public" education
Specialist in ghost companies
Today his contracts, yes, they're real
But the so-called "schools" aren't being built
Now, tell us, Chucho
Where did you get your jet, your pool, your hotel?
Look at the "Gober," the governor
Who voted for him, the people or the cartel?
Ah, he bought, oh yes, one by one the votes of the peasants
Pay, pay the cartel, sugar
They're already sitting on your f*cking throne

Talk, these people talk
But now they're going to pay, pay, pay
Talk, these people talk
But now they're going to pay, they're going to pay

But thank God
I have an exceptional woman by my side
Rita Mora Castro
She is intelligence walking
Intelligence walking

Look at the cripple
You weren't born crippled
In your next f*cking delayed payment
You'll end up in a wheelchair
The one who lost his hand knows it well
Be very punctual if you're corrupt
Look at dear Gabriel Mendoza
He's with his new woman, his new wife
Very young, very blonde, blonde

Talk, these people talk
But now they're going to pay, pay, pay
Talk, these people talk
But now they're going to pay, they're going to pay

Losing a loved one is a tragedy
Losing their remains is a sentence
It's a sentence
It's a sentence
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Spanish

Miren al químico, químico
Que lo nombraron ministro de algo
El químico
Él hace poco mandó a matar a su socio y familia
A chingar
¿Y qué hicieron con esos cadáveres?
Á-Á-Á-Ácido
Miren al juez Santos
Mírenlo, no le importa nada
Solo los niños
Los narcos los matan a tiros
Los llevan afuera de todos sus pueblos natales
A cambio de eso, Santos reduce los juicios a falta de pruebas

Habla, esta gente habla
Pero ahora lo van a pagar, a pagar, a pagar
Habla, esta gente habla
Pero ahora lo van a pagar, lo van a pagar

Ustedes me sacan ventaja
Todo el mundo los conoce
A mí nadie o solo un poco
Soy Emilia Pérez
Una mujer mexicana
Una mujer como las demás

Miren al secretario de educación dizque "pública"
Especialista en las empresas fantasmas
Hoy sus contratos, si sí, son reales
Pero las dizque "escuelas" no se construyen
Ahora, cuéntanos, Chucho
¿De dónde sacaste tu jet, tu alberca, tu hotel?
Miren al "Gober", gobernador
¿Quién votó por él, la gente o el cártel?
Ah, que compró, ay, sí, uno a uno los votos de los campesinos
Paga, págale al cártel, bombón
Ya están sentados en tu pinche trono

Habla, esta gente habla
Pero ahora lo van a pagar, a pagar, a pagar
Habla, esta gente habla
Pero ahora lo van a pagar, lo van a pagar

Pero gracias a Dios
Tengo a mi lado a una mujer excepcional
A Rita Mora Castro
Ella es la inteligencia andando
La inteligencia andando

Miren al cojo
No eres cojo de nacimiento
En tu próximo puto retraso de pago
Acabarás en la silla de ruedas
Lo sabe bien el que perdió su mano
Sé muy puntual si eres corrupto
Miren al querido Gabriel Mendoza
Va con su nueva mujer, su nueva esposa
Muy joven, muy rubia, rubia

Habla, esta gente habla
Pero ahora lo van a pagar, a pagar, a pagar
Habla, esta gente habla
Pero ahora lo van a pagar, lo van a pagar

Perder a un ser amado es una tragedia
Perder sus restos es una condena
Es una condena
Es una condena
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
English

Look at the chemist, the chemist
Who was appointed minister of something
The chemist
He recently had his partner and family killed
To hell with it
And what did they do with those corpses?
A-A-A-Acid
Look at Judge Santos
Look at him, he doesn't care about anything
Only the children
The narcos kill them with bullets
They take them outside all their hometowns
In exchange for that, Santos reduces trials due to lack of evidence

Talk, these people talk
But now they're going to pay, pay, pay
Talk, these people talk
But now they're going to pay, they're going to pay

You have the advantage over me
Everyone knows you
Nobody knows me, or just a little
I'm Emilia Pérez
A Mexican woman
A woman like the rest

Look at the secretary of "public" education
Specialist in ghost companies
Today his contracts, yes, they're real
But the so-called "schools" aren't being built
Now, tell us, Chucho
Where did you get your jet, your pool, your hotel?
Look at the "Gober," the governor
Who voted for him, the people or the cartel?
Ah, he bought, oh yes, one by one the votes of the peasants
Pay, pay the cartel, sugar
They're already sitting on your f*cking throne

Talk, these people talk
But now they're going to pay, pay, pay
Talk, these people talk
But now they're going to pay, they're going to pay

But thank God
I have an exceptional woman by my side
Rita Mora Castro
She is intelligence walking
Intelligence walking

Look at the cripple
You weren't born crippled
In your next f*cking delayed payment
You'll end up in a wheelchair
The one who lost his hand knows it well
Be very punctual if you're corrupt
Look at dear Gabriel Mendoza
He's with his new woman, his new wife
Very young, very blonde, blonde

Talk, these people talk
But now they're going to pay, pay, pay
Talk, these people talk
But now they're going to pay, they're going to pay

Losing a loved one is a tragedy
Losing their remains is a sentence
It's a sentence
It's a sentence
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

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Performed By: Camille
Featuring: Zoe Saldaña, Karla Sofia Gascón
From Album: Emilia Pérez
Language: Spanish
Year: 2024
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