Yo Uso Visera
Fui al kiosco y del pedo que tenía, entré a una farmacia
Y la pobre señora que atendía se sintió re apabullada
Porque yo como siempre uso visera y equipo de gimnasia
Me dice: Nene, vos no sos deportista, vos sos de la vagancia
De los que vienen a buscar sustancias
Ay musfale, doña, que somos gente buena
Somos los que defienden la sagrada musiquera
Somos la escuela, bien malafamera
No somos ninguna sangijuela
Somos la banda, arriba la vagancia
Bien malafamera con los re fantasmas
Manos arriba, las palmas arriba
No somos chorizos, tampoco policías
Manos arriba y arriba las palmas
I Wear a Visor
I went to the kiosk and because I was drunk, I entered a pharmacy
And the poor lady who was serving felt overwhelmed
Because I always wear a visor and gym gear
She says: Kid, you're not an athlete, you're from the laziness
Those who come to look for substances
Oh, ma'am, we are good people
We are the ones who defend the sacred music
We are the school, very mischievous
We are not leeches
We are the gang, up with laziness
Very mischievous with the ghosts
Hands up, palms up
We are not thieves, nor police
Hands up and palms up