Lyrics and translation Safir - Quebra2

Quebra2

¿Eh? ¿Que dice? ¿Que es un quebrado?
La violencia no llega a buen puerto pero
¿Cómo saco mi bronca de adentro? Escribiendo en mi cuaderno
Creando un tema nuevo
Voy a escupir con rabia estas líneas
Me da igual quien se persiga
Safir está enfadada
Perdón por mis palabras
No quiero ir de violenta
Con una canción basta

Una madre soltera con la heladera semi-vacia
Esforzándome en grande pa' darle todo a mi niña
Con asco hacia un cobarde que ha despreciado una vida
Que no le importa nada: si come o no su hija
Ni un paquete de galletitas, ni un par de zapatillas
Creo fuerte en que esto se lo va a cobrar la vida
Me inspira esta melodía pa' expresar lo que no me atrevía
Y ahora no se callan estas rimas.
¿Quién diría? De aquí nadie se va sin pagar
Seguro sale corriendo de todos sus dramas
Para poner los huevos en la mesa no le da
Todo se lo dan papá y mamá
Y él jugando a ser un tranza con style
Qué risa me da
No te sorprendas cuando tu hija te esquiva
Cuando escribas no esperes una respuesta de mi parte
A llorisquear a otra a parte Casper
No te necesitamos garca, vete al carajo!
No le dió la nafta pa' alimentar al ser que trajo
Creí haber vencido el rencor y haberte perdonado
Pero, la mierda aún me sigue dando asco
Y yo no le doy la mano a los quebra2
Y todos los que te rodean me producen gran rechazo amargo
Como el trago que convidan
Qué garrón mantener a un malandra ¡mama mía!

Un padre ausente que la ha visto un par de veces
Su conciencia está dormida, de ella padece
Confío en el karma y en que todo vuelve
Esta es mi mayor venganza, esta canción me pertenece
Un padre ausente que la ha visto un par de veces
Su conciencia está dormida, de ella padece
Confío en el karma y en que todo vuelve
Esta es mi mayor venganza, esta canción me pertenece

Tantos fantasmas disfrazados de leales
Éste aparenta tener códigos fraseando de valores
No tiene ningún propósito
Muchas cosas esconde
MEDIOCRES aquellos que abandonan a sus hijos
Seguirán siendo unos pobres aunque llenen sus bolsillos
¿Cómo te da el tupé para montarte tanto circo?
Si cuando quede embarazada no ayudaste y aquí sigo
Me dejaste re tirada, ni un abrazo ni tu auxilio
Logré salir a flote y aqui vez, nada te exijo
Te digo: no creo en la sonrisa que en tu cara finges
Seré una resentida pero, aquí ya perdiste.m
Hay cosas que no se olvidan, como cuando no estuviste
¿Qué creíste? A comer alpiste, bobo

Un padre ausente que la ha visto un par de veces
Su conciencia está dormida, de ella padece
Confío en el karma y en que todo vuelve
Esta es mi mayor venganza, esta canción me pertenece
Un padre ausente que la ha visto un par de veces
Su conciencia está dormida, de ella padece
Confío en el karma y en que todo vuelve
Esta es mi mayor venganza, esta canción me pertenece

Quebra2

Eh? What's up? What's a "quebra2"?
Violence doesn't lead to anything good, but
How do I get my anger out? Writing in my notebook,
Creating a new track.
I'm going to spit these lines out with rage,
I don't care who gets offended,
Safir is angry.
Sorry for my words,
I don't want to sound violent,
One song is enough.

A single mother with a half-empty fridge,
Working hard to give everything to my daughter,
Disgusted by a coward who disregarded a life,
Who doesn't care about anything: whether his daughter eats or not,
Not even a pack of cookies, not even a pair of sneakers.
I strongly believe that life will make him pay for this.
This melody inspires me to express what I didn't dare to,
And now these rhymes won't be silenced.
Who would've thought? No one leaves here without paying,
He'll surely run away from all his dramas,
He can't bring himself to put food on the table,
Mom and dad provide everything,
And he's playing a wannabe gangster with style,
It makes me laugh.
Don't be surprised when your daughter avoids you,
When you write, don't expect a response from me,
Go cry to someone else, Casper,
We don't need you, jerk, go to hell!
He didn't have the guts to feed the being he brought into this world,
I thought I had overcome the resentment and forgiven you,
But the crap still disgusts me,
And I don't shake hands with "quebra2"s,
And everyone around you fills me with a bitter rejection,
Like the drink they offer.
What a drag to support a scoundrel, oh my God!

An absent father who has seen her a couple of times,
His conscience is asleep, she suffers from it,
I trust in karma and that everything comes back around,
This is my greatest revenge, this song belongs to me.
An absent father who has seen her a couple of times,
His conscience is asleep, she suffers from it,
I trust in karma and that everything comes back around,
This is my greatest revenge, this song belongs to me.

So many ghosts disguised as loyal friends,
This one pretends to have principles, phrasing values,
He has no purpose,
He hides many things.
MEDIOCRE are those who abandon their children,
They will remain poor even if they fill their pockets.
How dare you put on such a circus?
When I got pregnant you didn't help and I'm still here,
You left me high and dry, not even a hug, not your support,
I managed to stay afloat and once again, I demand nothing from you,
I'm telling you: I don't believe the smile you fake on your face,
I may be resentful, but you already lost here.
There are things you don't forget, like when you weren't there,
What did you think? You'd get away with it, fool?

An absent father who has seen her a couple of times,
His conscience is asleep, she suffers from it,
I trust in karma and that everything comes back around,
This is my greatest revenge, this song belongs to me.
An absent father who has seen her a couple of times,
His conscience is asleep, she suffers from it,
I trust in karma and that everything comes back around,
This is my greatest revenge, this song belongs to me.