Lyrics of No Saben Nada de Mí - Endecah

No Saben Nada de Mí (original)

No saben nada de mí
Y vuelven a hablar
No saben nada de mí
Y no callarán
No saben nada de mí ni de donde salí ni hacia donde me fui
No saben nada de mí ni por qué estoy aquí ni lo que yo viví
No saben nada de mí y aún así creen ser jueces de lo que escribí
No saben ni la mitad de la mierda de acoso en edad escolar
De cambiar de colegio, ser la novedad y volver a tener que tragar
Y soñar con que todo termine
O ser otro más y que nadie te mire
No saben nada de mí, tampoco lo saben de mi familia
Hablan por hablar y no saben nada de lo que hemos tenido que lidiar
Que mi madre cayó enferma por querer darme un futuro mejor
Que mi padre se despierta cuando todavía duerme el sol
No saben nada mi
No saben nada de eso
No saben nada del bullying ni de lo que es tener sobrepeso
No saben que es que te miren distinto
Que se rían hasta de como caminas
De como respiras y miras y que te peguen por instinto
(No saben nada de mí)
(Dicen)(Di, Di)
(No saben nada de mí)
(Hablan, Dicen, Largan, Cuentan) x3
(Hablan, Dicen, Nada, Cuentan)
Dicen, pero no conocen nada de lo que cuentan esas voces
No puedes conocerme, si ni siquiera hemos tenido un roce…
No sabes nada de José
Hablas de Cyclo y Cyclo
Solo existen altavoces, así que cuidado con aquello que toses
Un chico de barrio, en su habitación tiene su santuario
Un bloc, una radio, y su sueño de estar sobre un escenario
Horas y horas bolígrafo en mano escribiendo a la vez que cuido de mi hermano
Quien diría que no sería en vano, todos eso días, inviernos, veranos
Sobre melodías, violín, bombo, caja y piano…
Viajando en urbano, como un caballero con rimas armado
Y no puedes saber todo lo que he luchado
Si no has pisado por donde he pasado
Yo no mire como Antonio manchado
Seguiré aquí aunque me crean exiliado
(No saben nada de mí)
(Dicen)(Di, Di)
(No saben nada de mí)
(Hablan, Dicen, Largan, Cuentan) x3
(Hablan, Dicen, Nada, Cuentan)
Avanzó a cada instante pero tengo un recuerdo lejano
Que si sigo es por mi, joder, pero ¿vez?
Me encanta lo que hago
No saben nada de mi y así se pasan criticando
Que yo decido con quien me junto, valoro si seguir caminando
Que no todo es tan sencillo, como pinta en esa portada
Porque cada carga de hoy, supone trabas cada mañana
Y ves que el peso de la mundo nos hace caer, y nos pone esas cadenas
Valora tener a alguien que entienda cuando hablas solo en la cena
Sentir cada retazo nuestro compone lo que seremos
Y no los ves pero es el esfuerzo hacia la música que aprendí solo
Y es que sin ella no vivo, sin ella no estoy, mi vida no tiene sentido
Y que otras personas lo entiendan hace que me lleven consigo
(No saben nada de mí)
(Dicen)(Di, Di)
(No saben nada de mí)
(Hablan, Dicen, Largan, Cuentan) x3
(Hablan, Dicen, Nada, Cuentan)
No saben nada de mi, pero se atreven a juzgarme
No saben nada de mi y si, hoy quieren abrazarme
Jamás soñé, poder llegar, poder volar y acariciar el arte
Que me ha dado la vida y aveces me ha hecho suspirar
Tampoco saben de mi el dolor que he sufrido en mi espalda
Tres años casi sin andar, peleando por mis ganas
Queriendo dar todo y a pesar de todo, hoy sigo con todo que créeme no es poco
Buscando el camino apartando las piedras cosiendo a mi alma que sigue en la
quiebra
No saben nada de mi, de esta locura que me aplasta
De ver menguar la vida de quien dio mi vida y ya está
Bien de tanto valorar, si no conocen la verdad
Has de saber que me importa una mierda, si pierdo un juego en el que quiero
estar
(No saben nada de mí)
(Dicen)(Di, Di)
(No saben nada de mí)
(Hablan, Dicen, Largan, Cuentan) x3
(Hablan, Dicen, Nada, Cuentan)
No saben nada de la soledad, cuando eres nuevo en otra ciudad
No saben nada de mi, ni de lo que he podido llorar y gritar
De que me sentía culpable y me quedé muerto en aquel hospital
De que cuanto más tiempo pasaba necesitaba más orfidal
No sabe que es que te obliguen a hacerlo, querer morirte y dejarlo
Sentirte un fracaso sin serlo
No saben nada de lo que he trabajado, para llegar hasta aquí
De que me he dejado la espalda fregando en un bar cada semana sin poder salir
de ahí
No saben que es llevar ropa usada, de tu vecino, ni saben nada
No saben que es dejarte la vida en lograrlo, perseguir tu sueño y forjarlo
Y que te cierren otra puerta más, ser la vergüenza del rap español
Porque los de arriba no se mojan y hay público que es aún peor
(No saben nada de mí)
(Dicen)(Di, Di)
(No saben nada de mí)
(Hablan, Dicen, Largan, Cuentan) x3
(Hablan, Dicen, Nada, Cuentan)

(translation)

they know nothing about me
And they talk again
they know nothing about me
And they won't shut up
They don't know anything about me or where I came from or where I went
They don't know anything about me or why I'm here or what I experienced
They don't know anything about me and yet they think they are judges of what I wrote
They don't know the half of the school-age bullying shit
Of changing schools, being the novelty and having to swallow again
And dream that everything ends
Or be another one and that nobody looks at you
They don't know anything about me, neither do they know about my family
They talk to talk and they don't know anything about what we've had to deal with
That my mother fell ill for wanting to give me a better future
That my father wakes up when the sun is still sleeping
They don't know anything about me
They don't know anything about it
They know nothing about bullying or what it is to be overweight
They don't know what it is that they look at you differently
That they laugh even at how you walk
How you breathe and look and being hit by instinct
(they don't know anything about me)
(They say)(Say, Say)
(they don't know anything about me)
(They talk, they say, they start, they count) x3
(They talk, they say, nothing, they tell)
They say, but they know nothing of what those voices say
You can't know me, if we haven't even had a touch...
You don't know anything about José
You talk about Cyclo and Cyclo
There are only speakers, so be careful what you cough
A neighborhood boy, in his room he has his sanctuary
A pad, a radio, and his dream of being on stage
Hours and hours pen in hand writing while taking care of my brother
Who would say that it would not be in vain, all those days, winters, summers
About melodies, violin, bass drum, snare and piano…
Traveling in urban, like a knight with rhymes armed
And you can't know all that I've struggled
If you haven't stepped where I've been
I don't look like Antonio spotted
I will continue here even if they think I am exiled
(they don't know anything about me)
(They say)(Say, Say)
(they don't know anything about me)
(They talk, they say, they start, they count) x3
(They talk, they say, nothing, they tell)
It advanced every moment but I have a distant memory
That if I continue it's because of me, damn it, but see?
I love what I do
They don't know anything about me and so they spend criticizing
That I decide who I get together with, I value whether to continue walking
That not everything is as simple as it looks on that cover
Because every load today, supposes obstacles every morning
And you see that the weight of the world makes us fall, and puts those chains on us
Appreciate having someone who understands when you talk alone at dinner
Feeling each piece of ours composes what we will be
And you don't see them but it's the effort towards music that I learned alone
And it's that I don't live without her, I'm not here without her, my life has no meaning
And that other people understand it makes them take me with them
(they don't know anything about me)
(They say)(Say, Say)
(they don't know anything about me)
(They talk, they say, they start, they count) x3
(They talk, they say, nothing, they tell)
They don't know anything about me, but they dare to judge me
They don't know anything about me and yes, today they want to hug me
I never dreamed, to be able to arrive, to be able to fly and caress art
That has given me life and sometimes has made me sigh
They also don't know about me the pain I've suffered in my back
Three years almost without walking, fighting for my desire
Wanting to give everything and despite everything, today I continue with everything, which, believe me, is not little
Looking for the path, separating the stones, sewing my soul that continues in the
bankruptcy
They don't know anything about me, about this madness that crushes me
To see the life of the one who gave my life diminish and that's it
Well valued so much, if they don't know the truth
You have to know that I don't give a shit, if I lose a game in which I want
to be
(they don't know anything about me)
(They say)(Say, Say)
(they don't know anything about me)
(They talk, they say, they start, they count) x3
(They talk, they say, nothing, they tell)
They know nothing about loneliness, when you're new in another town
They do not know anything about me, nor about what I have been able to cry and shout
That I felt guilty and I stayed dead in that hospital
That the more time passed I needed more orfidal
He doesn't know what it is to be forced to do it, to want to die and leave it
Feeling like a failure without being one
They don't know a thing I've worked, to get here
That I have left my back scrubbing in a bar every week without being able to go out
from there
They do not know what it is to wear used clothes, from your neighbor, nor do they know anything
They do not know what it is to leave your life to achieve it, pursue your dream and forge it
And that they close another door for you, be the shame of Spanish rap
Because those from above don't get wet and there is an audience that is even worse
(they don't know anything about me)
(They say)(Say, Say)
(they don't know anything about me)
(They talk, they say, they start, they count) x3
(They talk, they say, nothing, they tell)