Lyrics of Te Estan Buscando - Rubén Blades, Willie Colón

Te Estan Buscando (original)

Cuida’o en el barrio
Cuida’o en la acera
Cuida’o en la calle
Cuida’o donde quiera
Que te andan buscando
Por tu mala maña de irte sin pagar
Por tu mala maña de irte sin pagar
Yo te lo dije, canallón
Te iba a salir cara
Todo el mundo ya sabe tu historia
Todo el barrio sabe la verdad
Que jugaste un dinero y perdiste
Y te fuiste sin antes pagar
Cuida’o en el barrio
Cuida’o en la acera
Cuida’o en la calle
Cuida’o donde quiera
Que te andan buscando
Por tu mala maña de irte sin pagar
Por tu mala maña de irte sin pagar
Por tu mala maña de irte sin pagar
Has viola’o las reglas del dominó
Que dicen que el mirón es de palo
Chico malo y ahora
Hoy te van a castigar
Es que te anda buscando
Un carro de antena larga
Lleno e' gente, lente oscuro
Los de la seguridad
Te andan buscando unos tipos
Que cuando eran niños su mamá no los quería
Su papá tampoco y ahora que son adultos viven repartiendo bofeta’a
Pau, pau, parua…
Pau, pau, parua…
Pau, pau, parua…
Pau, pau, parua…
Olor a hombre
Hay una peste a hombre en la calle Salsipuedes
Por tu culpa camará
Te andan buscando unos tipos
Pa' amarrarte a una silla
Echarte encima un balde de agua fría y un chin de electricidad
Por tu mala maña has dejado la esquina del barrio tan caliente
Que ahora uno ahí no se puede allí parar
Si llega el gobierno empujando ciudadanos
Y pidiéndole a to' el mundo su cartón de identidad
Por tu mala maña
Me lo dijo pana Madame Calalú
Que algo malo iba a pasar
Otra vez suavecito por el barrio pasa
Despacito el carro los de la seguridad

(translation)

care in the neighborhood
Take care on the sidewalk
Take care on the street
Take care wherever you want
What are they looking for you?
For your bad habit of leaving without paying
For your bad habit of leaving without paying
I told you, gutter
it was going to cost you
Everyone already knows your story
The whole neighborhood knows the truth
That you played some money and lost
And you left without first paying
care in the neighborhood
Take care on the sidewalk
Take care on the street
Take care wherever you want
What are they looking for you?
For your bad habit of leaving without paying
For your bad habit of leaving without paying
For your bad habit of leaving without paying
You have violated the rules of dominoes
They say that the voyeur is made of wood
bad boy and now
Today they are going to punish you
It's that he's looking for you
A long antenna car
Full of people, dark lens
The security guys
Some guys are looking for you
That when they were kids their mom didn't love them
Neither did her father and now that they are adults they live handing out slaps
Wow, wow, wow...
Wow, wow, wow...
Wow, wow, wow...
Wow, wow, wow...
smell of man
There is a stink to man in the street Salsipuedes
because of you camera
Some guys are looking for you
To tie you to a chair
Throw a bucket of cold water and a chin of electricity on you
By your bad habit you have left the corner of the neighborhood so hot
That now one cannot stop there
If the government arrives pushing citizens
And asking the world for their identity card
for your bad morning
Corduroy Madame Calalú told me
that something bad was going to happen
Once again softly through the neighborhood passes
Slowly the car of the security