Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Immigrants (We Get The Job Done), artist - K'NAAN.
Date of issue: 10.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Immigrants (We Get The Job Done) |
Not yet |
I got 1 job, 2 jobs, 3 when I need them |
I got 5 roommates in this one studio but I never really see them |
And we all came America trying to get a lap dance from lady freedom |
But now lady liberty is acting like Hillary Banks with a pre-nup |
Man I was brave sailing on graves |
Don’t think I didn’t notice those tombstones disguised as waves |
I’m no dummy, here is something funny you can be an immigrant without risking |
your lives |
Or crossing these boarders with thrifty supplies |
All you got to do is see the world with new eyes |
Immigrants |
We get the job done |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
We get the job done |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
Immigrants |
We get the job done |
It’s a hard line when you’re an import |
Baby boy it’s hard times |
When you ain’t sent for |
Racist feed the belly of the beast |
With they pitchforks, rich chores |
Done by the people that get ignored |
Ya se armó |
Ya se despertaron |
It’s a whole awakening |
La alarma ya sonó hace rato |
Los que quieren buscan |
Pero nos apodan como vagos |
We are the same ones |
Hustling on every level |
Ten los datos |
Walk a mile in our shoes |
Abrochenze los zapatos And they armed |
And they awoke |
The alarm went off a while ago |
Those who want, search |
But they label us hoodlums |
Here’s the details |
Better buckle your shoes |
I been scoping ya dudes, ya’ll ain’t been working like I do |
I’ll outwork you, it hurts you |
You claim I’m stealing jobs though |
Peter piper claimed he picked them he just underpaid Pablo |
But there ain’t a paper trail when you living in the shadows |
We’re Americas ghost writers the credit is only borrowed |
It’s a matter of time before the checks all come |
But, |
Immigrants |
We get the job done |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
We get the job done |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
Immigrants |
We get the job done |
Not yet |
It’s Americas ghost writers the credit is only borrowed |
It’s Americas ghost writers |
It’s Americas ghost writers |
It’s Americas ghost writers |
It’s Americas ghost writers a credit is only borrowed |
It’s Americas ghost writers a credit is only borrowed |
It’s Americas ghost writers a credit is only borrowed |
Immigrants |
We get the job done |
Ay yo aye immigrants we don’t like that |
Na they don’t play British empire strikes back |
They beating us like 808's and high hats |
At our own game of invasion, but this ain’t Iraq |
Who these fugees what did they do for me |
But contribute new dreams |
Taxes and tools swagger and food to eat |
Cool, they flee war zones, but the problem ain’t ours |
Even if our bombs landed on them like the Mayflower |
Buckingham Palace or Capitol Hill |
Blood of my ancestors had that all built |
It’s the ink you print on your dollar bill, oil you spill |
Thin red lines on the flag you hoist when you kill — |
But still we just say «look how far I come» |
Hindustan, Pakistan, to London |
To a galaxy far from their ignorance |
Cos — immigrants, we get the job done |
Por tierra o por agua |
Identidad falsa |
Brincamos muros o flotamos en balsas |
La peleamos como Sandino en Nicaragua |
Somos como las plantas que crecen sin agua |
Sin pasaporte americano |
Porque La mitad de gringolandia Es terreno mexicano |
Hay que ser bien hijo e puta |
Nosotros Les Sembramos el árbol y ellos se comen la fruta |
Somos los que cruzaron |
Aquí vinimos a buscar el oro que nos robaron |
Tenemos mas trucos que la policía secreta |
Metimos la casa completa en una maleta |
Con un pico, una pala |
Y un rastrillo |
Te construimos un castillo |
Como es que dice el coro cabrón? |
By land or by water |
False identity |
We jump over walls or float on raftsWe fight like Sandino in Nicaragua |
We are like plants that grow without wáter |
Without an American Passport |
Because half of gringolandia is really Mexican terrain |
One has to be a real cabron |
We plant the tree and they reap the fruit |
We are the ones who cross |
Here we come to look for the gold that was stolen |
We have more tricks than the secret police |
We packed our entire house in suitcases |
With a pick, a shovel |
And a rake |
We built you castles |
How’s the chorus go again cabron? |
Immigrants |
We get the job done |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
We get the job done |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
Immigrants |
We get the job done |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
Look how far I come |
Immigrants |
We get the job done |
Not yet |