Lyrics of Nos Quieren Ver - Shotta, Green Valley

Nos Quieren Ver - Shotta, Green Valley
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Date of issue: 23.04.2020
Song language: Spanish

Nos Quieren Ver

(original)
¡Oye!
Esto es para mi gente
Shotta
Green Valley
Dj Rune
Baghira
¡Bombo clap!
Nos quieren ver sumisos (Nos quieren ver)
Nos quieren ver sometidos (Nos quieren ver)
Pero lo importante hermano es como te ves tú a ti mismo
Nos han hecho creer que para ser mejor persona hay que ser guapo
Tener mucho dinero y un trabajo de esclavo
Que no aporte nada al mundo ni mejore la estancia
Que sólo aporte números a una cuenta bancaria
Que aporte beneficio a gente sin escrúpulos
Nos han hecho creer, somos discípulos
Trabajar y soñar es lo que conocemos
Nos merecemos un hogar desde que nacemos
Meter a nuestros niños en un cole
Donde la enseñanza es pobre porque faltan buenas intenciones
Van a enseñarte la historia que les convenga
En vez de enseñarte cosas que valga la pena ¡Esa es la condena!
Los de arriba sólo quieren máquinas
Esclavos, ansiedad y lástima
Nos quieren llorando bajo la manta
Pero si tú me tocas, todo se me levanta
Antes de que muera
Dime la verdad aunque me duela
La vida te hace limpieza cuando menos te esperas
Y los amigos de verdad están ahí, siempre te quedan
Y nos han hecho creer que somos libres
Pa' que el domingo con el fútbol los problemas se equilibren
Antes de que sea demasiado tarde
Ábrete de corazón con Shotta y Green Valley
Nos quieren ver encerrados en su jaula
Nos quieren ver esposados en su oscura habitación
Nos quieren ver con heridas en el alma
Nos quieren ver en la calle, desahuciados
Nos quieren ver engañados por la manipulación
Nos quieren ver como esclavos en los bancos
(Con sueños en la cabeza y con arena en los bolsillos)
Soñamos con un coche, con trabajo y una casa con terraza
Con un perro de raza y pasearlo por la plaza
Nos han hecho creer en sus mentiras
Mentiras que amenazan con no ser feliz en vida
Y digo yo, que no se trata sólo de cumplir sus objetivos
Tendrás que ser tú mismo y olvidar estereotipos
Dibujar tu camino con colores
No cometas errores anteriores
Yo quiero hacerte creer en un mundo sin competición, sin diplomas
Donde el trabajo sirva pa' ser mejor persona
Donde el día a día te sirva pa' mejorar
Donde las preocupaciones no sean quedarse sin hogar
Si, yo te invito a creer
En que después de la muerte no existe nada, my friend
Te invito a creer, en una sociedad donde los niños crezcan en familia
Y la naturaleza sea la única causa de envidia
Tú quieres ser el mejor
Salir con fajos de billetes y que te llamen boss, because
Tú y tu estúpida obsesión
La vida es mucho mejor si la vivimos sin competición
Ah, tenemos demasiada carga
Tienes la obligación de ser un triunfador, si no, la cagas
Pensamiento suicida y occidental
Nunca es demasiao' tarde pa' volver a volver a empezar
Nos quieren ver encerrados en su jaula
Nos quieren ver esposados en su oscura habitación
Nos quieren ver con heridas en el alma
Nos quieren ver en la calle, desahuciados
Nos quieren ver engañados por la manipulación
Nos quieren ver como esclavos en los bancos
(Con sueños en la cabeza y con arena en los bolsillos)
Piden que sus hijos sobrevivan en el barrio
(translation)
Hey!
this is for my people
Shotta
Green Valley
Dj Rune
Baghra
Bass drum clap!
They want to see us submissive (They want to see us)
They want to see us subdued (They want to see us)
But the important thing brother is how you see yourself
They have made us believe that to be a better person you have to be handsome
Having a lot of money and a slave job
That does not contribute anything to the world or improve the stay
That only contribute numbers to a bank account
That brings benefit to unscrupulous people
We have been led to believe, we are disciples
Working and dreaming is what we know
We deserve a home from the moment we are born
Put our children in a school
Where teaching is poor because good intentions are lacking
They will teach you the story that suits them
Instead of teaching you things that are worthwhile, that is the sentence!
Those above only want machines
Slaves, anxiety and pity
They want us crying under the blanket
But if you touch me, everything rises
Before I die
Tell me the truth even if it hurts
Life makes you clean when you least expect it
And real friends are there, they always stay with you
And they have made us believe that we are free
So that on Sunday with football the problems are balanced
Before it is too late
Open your heart with Shotta and Green Valley
They want to see us locked in their cage
They want to see us handcuffed in their dark room
They want to see us with wounds in the soul
They want to see us on the street, evicted
They want to see us deceived by manipulation
They want to see us as slaves in the banks
(With dreams in his head and with sand in his pockets)
We dream of a car, a job and a house with a terrace
With a breed dog and walk it around the square
They have made us believe in their lies
Lies that threaten not to be happy in life
And I say, it's not just about meeting your goals
You will have to be yourself and forget stereotypes
Draw your path with colors
Don't make previous mistakes
I want to make you believe in a world without competition, without diplomas
Where work serves to be a better person
Where the day to day serves you to improve
Where worries are not about being homeless
Yes, I invite you to believe
In that after death nothing exists, my friend
I invite you to believe, in a society where children grow up in families
And nature is the only cause of envy
you want to be the best
Go out with wads of bills and be called boss, because
You and your stupid obsession
Life is much better if we live it without competition
Ah, we have too much load
You have the obligation to be a winner, if not, you screw up
Western and suicidal thinking
It's never too late to start over again
They want to see us locked in their cage
They want to see us handcuffed in their dark room
They want to see us with wounds in the soul
They want to see us on the street, evicted
They want to see us deceived by manipulation
They want to see us as slaves in the banks
(With dreams in his head and with sand in his pockets)
They ask that their children survive in the neighborhood
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