Lyrics and translation Cevlade - Basta De Problemas (feat. Jp Saavedra, Cristian Jeria)

Basta De Problemas (feat. Jp Saavedra, Cristian Jeria)

Basta de problemas, no quiero dilemas
Tus palabras no me queman ni llegan al fondo de mi corazón
Basta de problemas, no quiero dilemas

Tus palabras no me queman ni llegan al fondo como esta canción
Contento? Me baje de mil eventos

Deje que mi rap lo propagara el viento

Seguí bien atento, aunque mire bien adentro
Me siguen odiando, yo los sigo queriendo
Me quedan pesares, y males signos vitales
Que parecen frases que van en busca de nuevos pares
Aun quedan traumas cual sera la causa
Cevla como no te cansas de amanecer con nauseas
No digas que soy un genio, soy un hueon cagao
Mi ingenio caprichoso y me deja botado
No puedo ser brillante estoy piantao, piantao
La terrible pesadilla con gordas a poto pelao
Este juego es para perros bravos
A vo rapero te falla la voz
Esclavo del glamour, esclavo del clamor
Deja luego de rapiar por favor, abortada pavor
Eres tan mediocre que crees que eres el mejor
A lo menos me parece confianzudo
Que se enoje conmigo si fue el que no se la pudo
Que si no grabo en su disco rap chileno no ayudo
Es otro que se pica porque no lo saludo
La critica es mi critica, sin base alguna
Y cuestionas mi locura
Te llenas el hocico hablando de esta cultura
Cada vez que paso cerca los cahuines los murmuran
Quizás por eso me margino
Me imagino
Como marcelino
Puro pan y vino
En mi si, no logi la mina es a mi vecino
Me llama misojino, me odia pero quiere algo conmigo
No se de que se queja
Le levanto una ceja
A mi no me interesa
Otra presa pa esta presa
Por pelar y pelar se meten la cabeza al water
Si tanto aman pelar, aquí tengo dos tomates
Si la vida te sonríe es porque algo trama
Yo no cambie, pero todo cambio con la fama
Con este tema hago las paces, no odies, Ama!
Así sentirás como yo las paz del dalai lama

Siento que va a doler el verme volver
Presente tu pesadilla de ayer

Sonrió al ver
Tu cuento caer
Y tu cara de envidia

Al verme otra vez
El dolor es de mi alma, aprendí a escribir sólito
Si no escupo mi rap, entonces te lo vomito

Queri mas publico? métete un cabro chico por el chico
Te da igual si es rap es feo, si hay un vídeo bonito

Esque ahora el publico aplaude con gratitud
La imagen de un mc que no es nada sin youtube
Ni la mitad de la mitad de esos tendran mi amistad
Me condenaron y hoy me copian así es en Chile el rap

Voy a escribir hasta que me de artritis
Rapeare con laringitis
Beberé con gastritis
Lidiare para siempre con esta acidez
Si no saludo aveces esque padezco de timidez
Aunque no lo entiendas, en verdad creas que me creo
Ya no hablo con nadie, todos se quedan con lo peor
Yo trabajo por lo mio sin importar
Lo que digan
Mi mami chela me dijo con lo que sea
Pero el mejor, mi mami yo le dijo hijo
Deberás perseverar
Ve por tus sueños, que la lucha sea deveras, persevera
Siempre ama a las personas mas que tu billetera
Si haces arte, libera tu pasión de la nevera
Tengo una rabia que tiene gusto a sed
El alivio sin beber, cabezazos en la pared
El delirio del demonio me tuvo a su merced
Aquí en mi pecho recibí el infernal huésped!
Lo saque, me lo arranque, de la sangre
Le quite el resentimiento y lo mate de hambre
Me siento tan libre, era tan simple
Creí que romper mis cadenas seria imposible sin un ron silver
Creí que resolver era un revolver o un rifle
Pa no volver
Hasta ver cada verso en un cadáver
Supón que donde el horizonte esconde al sol
Dialoga mi agonía con mi angustia, en torno a un ron
Si no haces algo distinto no cambia nada
No saldré mas de casa no me verán la cara
La vida dura y si te sonríe es porque algo trama
Kurt Cobain no se hizo drama y alcanzo a nirvana
Siento que va a doler el verme volver
Presente tu pesadilla de ayer
Sonrió al ver

Tu cuento caer
Y tu cara de envidia
Al verme otra vez
Basta de problemas, no quiero dilemas
Tus palabras no me queman ni llegan al fondo de mi corazón
Basta de problemas, no quiero dilemas
Tus palabras no me queman ni llegan al fondo como esta canción

Enough Problems (feat. Jp Saavedra, Cristian Jeria)

Enough problems, I don't want dilemmas
Your words don't burn me or reach the bottom of my heart
Enough problems, I don't want dilemmas

Your words don't burn me or reach the bottom like this song
Content? I got off a thousand events

Let my rap spread by the wind

I stayed attentive, even though I look deep inside
They keep hating me, I keep loving them
I have regrets, and bad vital signs
That look like phrases in search of new pairs
There are still traumas, what will the cause be
Cevla, how can you not get tired of waking up nauseous
Don't say I'm a genius, I'm a shitty dude
My whimsical ingenuity leaves me stranded
I can't be brilliant, I'm screwed, screwed
The terrible nightmare with fat chicks with bare asses
This game is for brave dogs
You rapper, your voice fails
Slave to glamour, slave to clamor
Please stop rapping, aborted dread
You're so mediocre that you think you're the best
At least I find it confident
That he gets angry with me if he couldn't get it
That if I don't record on his album, Chilean rap doesn't help
He's another one who gets pissed off because I don't say hello
Criticism is my criticism, without any basis
And you question my madness
You fill your mouth talking about this culture
Every time I pass by, the gossips murmur
Maybe that's why I isolate myself
I imagine
Like Marceline
Pure bread and wine
If so, the chick isn't mine, she's my neighbor's
She calls me misogynistic, she hates me but wants something with me
I don't know what she's complaining about
I raise an eyebrow at her
I don't care
Another prey for this prison
By fighting and fighting, they put their heads in the toilet
If you love to fight so much, I have two tomatoes here
If life smiles at you, it's because it's up to something
I didn't change, but everything changed with fame
With this song I make peace, don't hate, Love!
This way you will feel the peace of the Dalai Lama like me

I feel it's gonna hurt to see me come back
Present your nightmare of yesterday

I smile to see
Your story fall
And your envious face

To see me again
The pain is from my soul, I learned to write by myself
If I don't spit out my rap, then I'll vomit it up to you

You want more audience? Put a little boy up your ass
You don't care if the rap is ugly, if there's a nice video

It's because now the audience applauds with gratitude
The image of an MC who is nothing without YouTube
Not even half of those will have my friendship
They condemned me and today they copy me, that's how rap is in Chile

I'm gonna write until I get arthritis
I'll rap with laryngitis
I'll drink with gastritis
I will deal with this acidity forever
If I don't say hello sometimes, it's because I suffer from shyness
Even if you don't understand, do you really think I believe myself?
I don't talk to anyone anymore, everyone gets the worst
I work for myself, no matter
What they say
My mommy Chela told me with whatever
But the best, my mommy I told him son
You must persevere
Go for your dreams, let the fight be real, persevere
Always love people more than your wallet
If you make art, release your passion from the fridge
I have a rage that tastes like thirst
The relief without drinking, head banging on the wall
The demon's delirium had me at his mercy
Here in my chest I received the infernal guest!
I took him out, ripped him out of my blood
I took away the resentment and starved him to death
I feel so free, it was so simple
I thought breaking my chains would be impossible without a silver rum
I thought resolving was a revolver or a rifle
Not to come back
Until I see every verse in a corpse
Suppose that where the horizon hides the sun
My agony dialogues with my anguish, around a rum
If you don't do something different, nothing changes
I won't leave the house anymore, they won't see my face
Life is hard and if it smiles at you it's because it's up to something
Kurt Cobain didn't make a fuss and reached nirvana
I feel it's gonna hurt to see me come back
Present your nightmare of yesterday
I smile to see

Your story fall
And your envious face
To see me again
Enough problems, I don't want dilemmas
Your words don't burn me or reach the bottom of my heart
Enough problems, I don't want dilemmas
Your words don't burn me or reach the bottom like this song