[Intro: Residente]
Come on, we are sharpening the knives, come on
Razor sharpener arrived
Trooko
The sharpener has arrived at his home, at the door of his house
The knife is sharpened, the sharpener in his own home

[Verse 1: Residente]
The time has come of a group of thousands in motorcycles
Patrolling 24 hours, boricua from the heart
With the fist up, towards victory
We're not going to fall for a Marist asshole
According to this guy, my mother along with all the women
Are just as whores as his mother
You are not part of us, scum
You are the son of the most corrupt bastard in history
Forgive me for my expressions
But like Ricky, I'm releasing tensions
I set La Fortaleza on fire as supposed
And the next day I go to church to be forgiven
You don't want to try what we're made of
Here in Puerto Rico we are all family
Your apologies are drowned with rain water
In houses that still don't have a roof
You didn't inherit chest, you inherited wealth
And you are persecuted by demons at night
In the family you killed, you destroyed a marriage
This goes for Lilliam and her son Juan Antonio
This is so you wake up, this goes for the 4,645 deaths
The hypocrisy of the country in general
Throwing stones in Venezuela is fine, but in Puerto Rico it's wrong
This goes for international artists:
And the flags of Puerto Rico on social networks?
None of us, the supposed "thiefs"
Are accused of fraud, theft or money laundering
With everything that these politicians have stolen
We coule paint the walls of the entire Caribbean
And although some people are not going to like to hear this
Better I tell you face to face, than in a chat
They raid the hoods, the drug points
Break their houses and for them nobody pleads
We do the same without finesse
We are raiding these criminals in Fortaleza
If the whole town wants you to leave, you got the nerve
And you stay, then we are in a dictatorship
Only your wife supports you, the exmodel
The one who thinks that One Hundred Years of Solitude was written by Coelho
And so are the few who follow you, stupids
But relax, sharpening knives take a minute
All of us representing Puerto Rico
Demand that you resign, so that no one gets hurt
Everyone united, no matter the color of your party
This song premiered early for you to have as breakfast
Fury is the only party that unites us

[Chorus: iLe]
We are cutting like knives
Sparkling up to the edge
Weed must be removed from the plantation
So that no one takes advantage of what's mine

[Verse 2: Bad Bunny]
The people cannot stand more injustices
They got tired of your lies and the manipulation of the news
Hey, hey, all the groups, all the hoods, we are our own militia
You will not take advantage of us again
You are a corrupt man who takes corrupt advice
Get the fuck out of here and don't come back
And welcome the generation of:
"I will not let you take advantage of me"
And maybe you talk in your group, like I do in mine
But I don't steal people's money
I don't laugh at the Puerto Ricans death
Puerto Rico is furious, Ricky, you're going to lose
And let all the continents know
That Ricardo Rosello is incompetent
Homophobic, liar, delinquent
Nobody loves you, not even your own people
We are goin' to set on fire your cabinet
Gangsters, put away the guns and take out the machetes
The cradle of the young, nobody takes advantages of a Puerto Rican
All the walls say "Ricky, get out", hey
And it's not vandalism, vandalism is that we kill each other
For defending those who led us to the abyss
Vandalism is that we always vote for the same people
And that they steal all the education money
While they close schools and children don't have a classroom
Hey, it's time to get the thieves out of power
Ricky, fuck off, fuck off the other one and fuck off, Tata
And it's not about talking bad in conversations
I speak badly in my house and in all my songs
It's about you having the balls to lie to the people
That you hid the deaths with everything and the wagons
And you made fun of us with other mother fuckers
And you made the whole country get pissed
Manipulation, corruption, conspiracies
Ricky, resign and that your mother forgive you
I won't; I won't

[Chorus: iLe]
We are cutting like knives
Sparkling up to the edge
Weed must be removed from the plantation
So that no one takes advantage of what's mine
We are cutting like knives
Sparkling up to the edge
Weed must be removed from the plantation
So that no one takes advantage of what's mine