Lyrics and translation Frainstrumentos - Burlaley

Burlaley

Si no eres comunista ¿qué eres entonces?
Nada ¿Nada?
Cualquier forma de gobierno me fastidia Pero alguien debe de gobernar
No me gusta la palabra gobernar Bueno,
Si no te gusta la palabra gobernar, digamos...
Mandar El mando en el gobierno significa poder político y el
Poder político es la forma más directa de oprimir al pueblo
Yeah Frainstrumentos Jonasty Psycho Joke Fu!
Fuerza vital, vuelve a incorporar tu conocimiento Pensar no es ilegal,
Así que empieza a hacerlo Nos hace falta hip-hop,
Hay mucho de relleno Existen leyes pero en ellas
No creemos Inyecté fe en mi demo Porque teni' credo
Poder sin dinero
Suena el beat y vuelo Más que un MC soy David escribiendo en el
Metro Busqué existir en equilibio, problemas ya tuve de esos Ah!
En esos días que no existe calma Como!?
Vino Ed y me dijo "bonanza" Escribo letras pensando en el peso de mis
Palabras No existen quejas si me concentro pa' que esto valga Hay,
Mucho Judas en cena Club,
Fotografía de graffitis y libretas Hermano sigo siendo el mismo niño
Yeta Se caen rápido,
Lo más parecido a una Sapa en la yuta Y pacta en la ayuda Mejor que
En luncura, aunque dude su mora Tengo recortes puestos en orden
Adentro 'el impact Y aunque en la morgue estos cuerpos pernocten,
Se irá su rap BUUURLARÉ LA PUUUTA LEY Si con,
Chy no quieren jugar Noso-tros lo vamo' a limpiar,
Limpiar BUUURLARÉ LA PUUUTA LEY Si con,
Chy no quieren jugar Noso-tros lo vamo' a pitiar,
Pitiar La Pachamama báñala de agua clara Me
Da la wa' y parto a escalar mi araucaria Voila!
Llegó el koala De aquí puedo ver todo,
Y a quien no ve coloco alas Si te pones loco a las,
8am Porque tu trabajo es obligatorio Ir sí o sí o si no no pagan Te
Informo que al globo le formó otro pranan (?
) Nuestro conocimiento del cosmos no comprarán Cómo ganar,
A un horroroso haragán Con sólo amar-se po, no lo banal (
La mierda no escapa del banal) Es quienes planean nuevas celdas para
El panal Van al ham-briento y cuál sediento Ca-reciendo de a-limento
Comparte igual No hay misterio en que el imperio que el País vendió,
Lideró cada incendio forestal BUUURLARÉ LA PUUUTA LEY Si con,
Chy no quieren jugar Noso-tros lo vamo' a limpiar,
Limpiar BUUURLARÉ LA PUUUTA LEY Si con,
Chy no quieren jugar Noso-tros lo vamo' a pitiar,
Pitiar Llueven Llueven las bombas asi que Todos a cubierto!
Recortes del, corte yie Recortes del, corte yie Recortes del,
Corte yie Recortes del,
Corte yie Recortes del, corte yie Recortes del, corte yie Ah ahhhh

Burlaley

If you're not a communist, then what are you?
Nothing? Nothing?
Any form of government annoys me, but someone has to govern.
I don't like the word "govern". Well,
If you don't like the word "govern", let's say...
Rule. Command in government means political power, and
Political power is the most direct way to oppress the people.
Yeah Frainstrumentos Jonasty Psycho Joke Fu!
Vital force, reincorporate your knowledge. Thinking is not illegal,
So start doing it. We need hip-hop,
There's a lot of filler. There are laws, but we
Don't believe in them. I injected faith into my demo because I have a
Creed: Power without money.
The beat plays and I fly. More than an MC, I'm David writing on the
Subway. I sought to exist in balance, I've had enough problems with those. Ah!
On those days when there is no calm. How!?
Ed came and said "bonanza". I write lyrics thinking about the weight of my
Words. There are no complaints if I concentrate on making this worth it. Hey,
A lot of Judas at dinner. Club,
Photography of graffiti and notebooks. Brother, I'm still the same.
Yeta. They go down fast,
The closest thing to a Sapa in the yuta and pacta in the help. Better than
In luncura, even if I doubt its mora. I have clippings in order
Inside 'el impact. And although these bodies spend the night in the morgue,
Their rap BUUURLARÉ LA PUUUTA LEY will leave. If with,
Chy doesn't want to play. We're going to clean it up,
Clean it up. BUUURLARÉ LA PUUUTA LEY. If with,
Chy doesn't want to play. We're going to blow it up,
Blow it up. Pachamama bathe her with clear water. She
Gives me the wa' and I go to climb my monkey puzzle tree. Voila!
The koala arrived. From here I can see everything,
And the one who doesn't see I put wings on. If you get crazy at,
8am Because your job is mandatory. Go yes or no or they don't pay you.
I inform you that the globe has formed another pranan (.
) Our knowledge of the cosmos they will not buy. How to win,
Against a lazy, awful horror. Just loving yourself, not triviality (
The shit doesn't escape triviality) It's those who plan new cells for
The honeycomb. They go to the hungry and like the thirsty, lacking
Food. Share equally. There's no mystery that the empire that the country sold,
Led every forest fire. BUUURLARÉ LA PUUUTA LEY. If with,
Chy doesn't want to play. We're going to clean it up,
Clean it up. BUUURLARÉ LA PUUUTA LEY. If with,
Chy doesn't want to play. We're going to blow it up,
Blow it up. It's raining, raining bombs, so everyone take cover!
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Court yie Cutouts of the,
Court yie Cutouts of the, yie court Cutouts of the, yie court. Ah ahhhh