Problema Cabrón (English Translation) Lyrics by Residente & WOS
I am a problem, I’ve been a problem since I was born
With me, you’re in trouble if the devil touches me, he burns
I’m a problem, a problem that gets out of control
I play Russian roulette with two bullets in the gun
I’m a problem, a problem since an early age
At ten years old, they locked me in a room with no windows for twenty weeks
I’m a problem, an unsolved problem
My head is like a mouth without a tongue, no one can understand it
I’m a problem, the biggest problem in this place
Because I have a partner, but I fall in love with someone different every day
I’m a problem, a problem for others
The day I die, you’ll be the ones who can finally rest in peace
A big problem, like when your shoelace comes undone while going down the stairs
The cannonball hitting your ship with the whole crew
We’re the equation that even mathematicians can’t solve
The stone that breaks through the police’s protection during a protest
I’m a problem, a damn problem
I’m a problem, a damn problem
I’m a problem, a damn problem
For anyone who messes with me, a damn problem (Yeah)
I’m a problem hard to deal with
One of those problems you won’t forget
I don’t know what awaits me, and I’m not one to wait
But I deceive everyone in this place
I have the devil in bed, he says he loves me
He pinches my soul and wants to buy it
We’re a problem, that’s not a mystery
A big problem, one that terrifies you
Because with words, we win a thousand wars
We show the staff, and they tremble immediately
We made them sweat without even cursing
And our people jump until they tear the earth apart
Many sharks, but in a fish tank
Like a Rolling Stone without the tongue sticking out
And me, with every sip, I talk about the problem
And turn any night into a carnival
I’m a danger, a dead-end street
I was never normal in facing life
I sang to break the monotony
So our days aren’t all the same
So that the evils take a different path
I want life to win over plans
That’s why I plan and spread my wings
If I don’t get dizzy, if the bad comes
Now I ride the waves with my face forward
And I understand the good in not understanding anything
I always go without direction, no coordinates
And it’s because my north is intuition
With or without reason, I follow that call
That’s how I keep this flame alive here
I’m a problem, a damn problem
I’m a problem, a damn problem
I’m a problem, a damn problem
For anyone who messes with me, a damn problem
I’m a problem, a damn problem
I’m a problem, a damn problem
I’m a problem, a damn problem
For anyone who messes with me, a damn problem
