Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Infama , by - Nach. Song from the album Un Día En Suburbia, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 26.05.2008
Record label: Universal Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Infama , by - Nach. Song from the album Un Día En Suburbia, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопInfama(original) |
| ЇQue coo estais mirando? |
| Pandilla de cretinos, no teneis cojones para ser lo que soais ser, nesesitais personas como yo para sealarlas con el dedo, |
| y decir ese es el malo, |
| Їy quien sois vosotros? |
| їlos buenos? |
| Uhm, no sois buenos, |
| Simplemente escondeis vuestra frustracion por no ser nadie, |
| Todo lo que digais se lo acabara llebando el viento, mientras yo sigo creciendo |
| sin freno, |
| Pero lo asumo, mi vida es asi, mi vida es infama… |
| Es tan duro sentir el cianuro oculto en un saludo, muros de murmuros, |
| culos como escudo, |
| De aquel que no pudo, nudos de gargantas de esas voces que no se donde |
| deanbulan, |
| Que al roce de mis pasos disimulan, sudan, dudan tensos, presos de su triste |
| histeria, |
| Para la media soy una puta atraccion de feria, me ven como a un alguien, |
| Alguien raro claro van en paro y si hoy reparo en ser juzgado en por con quien |
| ni he hablado, |
| Es porque, el peso de la presion esta mas proximo, al sacar la cabeza del moton |
| anonimo, |
| El respeto de mi publico es lo unico legitimo, en un pais donde nadie quiere |
| ver tiunfar al projimo, |
| Desanimo, calmo mis nervios, ante criterios vacios en medios que no puedo tomar |
| enserio, |
| Desvelo el misterio de la fama quien me odia y quien me ama, esta vida es esta |
| vida es… |
| Infama, clama resbala lo que proclamas, Infama, camino con la calma de un dalai |
| lama, |
| Infama, mas rap en la cabeza y menos drama, infama, esta vida es, esta vida es. |
| Infama, clama resbala lo que proclamas, Infama, camino con la calma de un dalai |
| lama, |
| Infama, mas rap en la cabeza y menos drama, infama, esta vida es, esta vida es. |
| El trato grato del anonimato quedo en un recuerdo, yo rescato al vervo, |
| Junto a el combato para seguir cuerdo, aun me coservo entre la elite, |
| minusculos satelites, |
| Que sabreis de mi timidez, mis limites, mis lapices, adoran lo que escribo, |
| son testigos de esta lucha, |
| Y la dedico a todas las cruz que me escuchan, desde lisboa hasta mejico, |
| y aun duele como un colico, |
| Que un critico cualquiera quiera diluir mi merito, frustrados no dan credito, |
| a mi lexico vertigo en mi exitos, |
| Insultos siempre es blaco facil pa mi ejercito, por sacar del corazon mi contradiccion, perdi el perdon, |
| Se que mi ultima intencion fue ser polemico, tras 5 discos sigo adicto a lo que |
| dicto invicto, insisto, |
| Nada es distinto tras tu veredicto, sigo convicto de una fama no buscada, |
| entre amor y drama, |
| Esta vida es, esta vida es… |
| Infama, clama resbala lo que proclamas, Infama, camino con la calma de un dalai |
| lama, |
| Infama, mas rap en la cabeza y menos drama, infama, esta vida es, esta vida es. |
| Infama, clama resbala lo que proclamas, Infama, camino con la calma de un dalai |
| lama, |
| Infama, mas rap en la cabeza y menos drama, infama, esta vida es, esta vida es. |
| Yeah, yeah, podeis escribir en foros, lineas de rap y gritarlo en la calle |
| donde sea, |
| Yo sigo enorme, titanico, imparable, si, si, hablad de mi, odiarme pero ablar |
| de mi, |
| Darme la importancia que merezco sois mi motivacion para hacer esto, |
| esta vida es infama. |
| (translation) |
| What the hell are you looking at? |
| Gang of assholes, you don't have the balls to be what you want to be, you need people like me to point the finger, |
| and say that is the bad one, |
| And who are you? |
| the good ones? |
| Uhm, you are not good, |
| You just hide your frustration for being nobody, |
| Everything you say will end up being carried away by the wind, while I continue to grow |
| no brake, |
| But I accept it, my life is like that, my life is infamous... |
| It's so hard to feel the hidden cyanide in a greeting, walls of whispers, |
| asses as a shield, |
| Of the one who couldn't, knots in the throats of those voices that I don't know where |
| wander, |
| That at the touch of my steps hide, sweat, doubt tense, prisoners of their sad |
| hysteria, |
| For the media I'm a fucking fairground attraction, they see me as someone, |
| Someone weird, of course, is going to be unemployed and if today I hesitate to be judged by whom |
| I have not spoken, |
| It is because, the weight of the pressure is closer, when removing the head from the block |
| anonymous, |
| The respect of my public is the only legitimate thing, in a country where nobody wants |
| see your neighbor succeed, |
| Discouraged, I calm my nerves, faced with empty criteria in media that I cannot take |
| really, |
| I reveal the mystery of fame who hates me and who loves me, this life is this |
| life is… |
| Infame, cry slips what you proclaim, Infame, I walk with the calm of a Dalai |
| the MA, |
| Infame, more rap in the head and less drama, infame, this life is, this life is. |
| Infame, cry slips what you proclaim, Infame, I walk with the calm of a Dalai |
| the MA, |
| Infame, more rap in the head and less drama, infame, this life is, this life is. |
| The pleasant treatment of anonymity remains in a memory, I rescue the vervo, |
| Along with the fight to stay sane, I still keep myself among the elite, |
| tiny satellites, |
| What do you know about my shyness, my limits, my pencils, they love what I write, |
| are witnesses of this fight, |
| And I dedicate it to all the crosses that listen to me, from Lisbon to Mexico, |
| and it still hurts like colic, |
| That any critic wants to dilute my merit, frustrated they do not give credit, |
| to my lexicon I vertigo in my successes, |
| Insults are always easy for my army, to get my contradiction out of my heart, I lost my forgiveness, |
| I know my last intention was to be controversial, after 5 albums I'm still addicted to what |
| I dictate undefeated, I insist, |
| Nothing is different after your verdict, I remain convicted of an unsought fame, |
| between love and drama, |
| This life is, this life is... |
| Infame, cry slips what you proclaim, Infame, I walk with the calm of a Dalai |
| the MA, |
| Infame, more rap in the head and less drama, infame, this life is, this life is. |
| Infame, cry slips what you proclaim, Infame, I walk with the calm of a Dalai |
| the MA, |
| Infame, more rap in the head and less drama, infame, this life is, this life is. |
| Yeah, yeah, you can write on forums, rap lines and shout it out on the street |
| anywhere, |
| I'm still huge, titanic, unstoppable, yes, yes, talk about me, hate me but talk |
| from my, |
| Give me the importance I deserve, you are my motivation to do this, |
| this life is infamous. |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Efectos Vocales | 2008 |
| Rap Español | 2015 |
| Rap Bruto ft. Nach | 2018 |
| Amor Libre ft. Shuga Wuga | 2012 |
| El Idioma De Los Dioses | 2010 |
| Viviendo | 2015 |
| Ellas ft. Ismael Serrano | 2010 |
| Todo O Nada ft. KASE.O | 2018 |
| Leyenda | 2015 |
| Adiós España ft. Tron Dosh | 2015 |
| Ni Estabas Ni Estarás | 2010 |
| Incendios ft. Nach | 2017 |
| Éxodo | 2018 |
| Necesito | 2021 |
| De Pie | 2021 |
| Mil Vidas | 2008 |
| Not Slaves | 2016 |
| Sr. Libro y Sr. Calle | 2008 |
| Rapkour | 2008 |
| Los Años Luz | 2008 |