Calle 13 — Vamo' A Portarnos Mal song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Vamo' A Portarnos Mal" by Calle 13.

Lyrics

Suban el telón, abran las cortinas,
Enciendan las turbinas con nitroglicerina.
El desorden es tu penicilina
Brincando curas los dolores sin aspirina.
Vamos a provocar un cortocircuito,
Antes de que en el 2012 caiga un meteorito.
A portarnos mal, a cometer delitos,
A comernos a Caperucita con los tres cerditos.
Esto no se trata de rebeldía,
Esto se trata de ser indisciplinado por un día.
Los incomprendidos del nuevo testamento,
Tenemos nuestras reglas, nuestro propio mandamiento.
Como no comprenden nuestro comportamiento,
A todos los psicólogos les damos tratamiento.
Pa' romper con la rutina repetitiva,
Que el sol salga de noche y que llueva para arriba.
Nos quieren controlar, como a control remoto,
Pero la autoridad, no puede con nosotros.
Nos gusta el desorden
Rompemos con las reglas
Somos indisciplinados
Todos los malcriados…
Vamo' a portarnos mal,
Vamo' a portarnos mal,
Vamo' a portarnos mal.
Oye, hoy vinimos a portarnos mal… (mal)
Como un niño con su resortera (mal)
Como novia en despedida de soltera,
Vamo' a portarnos (mal), pero con dignidad,
Vamo' a hacer que Susan Boyle pierda su virginidad.
Somos diferentes, nada de lo que se espera,
Como una naranja con sabor a pera.
No somos clones, no somos imitaciones,
Hoy vinimos a hacer lo que no se supone,
Contar un cuento sin narrativa,
Tirar el cielo patas pa' arriba,
Como los árabes que escriben al revés,
(Caminan con las manos, saludan con los pies)
Con el pie izquierdo empieza el día,
Levanta tu cerveza, a brindar por la anarquía.
Mama huevazo, vuela sin techo,
Defiende tu derecho de hacer lo que no haz hecho.
Nos gusta el desorden
Rompemos con las reglas
Somos indisciplinados
Todos los malcriados…
Vamo' a portarnos mal,
Vamo' a portarnos mal,
Vamo' a portarnos mal.
Como cuando te apuntan con una pistola,
La gente con las manos arriba que suban solas.
(Como si te apuntaran con una pistola)
(Sube la mano)
(Como si te apuntaran con una pistola)
(Sube la mano)

Lyrics translation

Raise the curtain, open the curtains,
Start the turbines with nitroglycerin.
The disorder is your penicillin
Skipping cures the pains without aspirin.
We're going to cause a short,
Before in 2012 a meteorite fell.
To misbehave, to commit crimes,
To eat little riding with the Three Little Pigs.
This is not about rebellion,
This is about being undisciplined for a day.
The misunderstandings of the New Testament,
We have our rules, our own commandment.
As they do not understand our behavior,
All psychologists are treated.
Pa ' break with the repetitive routine,
Let the sun rise at night and let it rain up.
They want to control us, like remote control,
But the authority, it can't with us.
We like the mess
We break the rules
We are undisciplined
All the spoiled…
We're gonna be bad.,
We're gonna be bad.,
Let's go get bad.
Hey, today we came to behave badly ... )
Like a child with his shoulder strap (wrong)
As a bride in bachelorette party,
We will behave (badly), but with dignity,
We're going to make Susan Boyle lose her virginity.
We're different, nothing you'd expect,
Like a pear-flavored Orange.
We're not clones, we're not imitations,
Today we came to do what we're not supposed to do,
Tell a tale without narrative,
Throw the sky legs up,
Like the Arabs writing backwards,
(They walk with their hands, wave with their feet)
With the left foot begins the day,
Raise your beer, to toast to anarchy.
Mamma huevazo, flies without a roof,
Defend your right to do what you haven't done.
We like the mess
We break the rules
We are undisciplined
All the spoiled…
We're gonna be bad.,
We're gonna be bad.,
Let's go get bad.
Like when they point a gun at you.,
People with their hands up, let them go up alone.
(As if you were shot with a gun)
(Raise your hand)
(As if you were shot with a gun)
(Raise your hand)