Paroles et traduction C-Kan - Somos de Barrio

Somos de Barrio

En Jalisco existen ochocientas pandillas aproximadamente,
Hoy encendí el televisor miré mi rostro y el de otros homies,
El reportaje del día,
El reportero decía,
Jóvenes marginados, agrupaciones,
Pandillas de alto riesgo,
Son o se hacen los ciegos,
Que saben ellos de crecer en barrios humildes,
Que por tu aspecto te hagan sentir que no sirves,
De esperar a que los contrarios bajen,
O que te nieguen un buen empleo solo por los tatuajes,
El homie se tatuó el nombre del hermano que lo mataron a los veinte,
Trabajador, decente,
Y el oficial que aspira perico y expresión agente,
Le llama delincuente,
La nena el padrastro quiso abusar,
Mamá la ignora autoridad,
Jaja ni pa que denunciar,
Otros quienes para dar una vida digna a la familia se hacen buen punto,
Después calos feos, haces cana, la familia se jodió y punto,
Unos mas que ni familia tienen,
Una familia te protege un barrio también,
Te ayuda un barrio también,
Mi barrio, mis amistades de pequeño,
Antes canicas y trompos hoy trompones y leños,
Me juzgan por la apariencia y los trajeados políticos a ojos de muchos pegan los mas grandes robos,
Por favor humilde no bobo,
Delincuente yo delincuente el oficial que me persigue a diario,
Porque su barrio,
No es mas lujoso que el mío,
Pero es la autoridad claro y yo,
Con coraje, sin gallo,
Ni dinero me tengo que quedar conforme,
Delincuentes pero con uniforme,
Lo que me tiene conforme,
Es que yo vivo del aplauso de la gente que paga tu salario,
Delincuente yo,
Jaja delincuente tú nosotros somos de barrio.

Nosotros somos de barrio,
Tu no viste lo que yo,
No viviste como yo,
No creciste donde yo,
Soy de barrio,
Tu no fuiste lo que yo,
No aprendiste como yo,
No vienes de donde yo,
Soy de barrio,
Diario,
Caen los contrarios,
Sirenas cantan en el vecindario,
Por aquí la muerte visita sin horario,
Varios,
Somos de barrio.

El sistema señaló mi colonia pa donde me hago,
Allí puro vago,
Tatuado sin trabajo y barrios,
Loco sin descanso,
Jefe haber dígame,
Cuantos policías es que a usted lo persiguen,
Nada con su saco y corbata,
Pero seguro usted es mas rata,
Que los perros de mi cuadra,
Yo no estudié pero si me he dado cuenta,
Que por una firma a todos nos da la vuelta,
Yo tengo que salir a la calle y rifármela,
Acordándome de aquellos que ya estiraron la pata,
Con plata,
Finanzas,
Drogas o venganzas,
Así es las calles de la gente marginada,
Pero de que historias ni memoria pa contarla,
No viste lo que yo no me digas tus mamadas,
Arte poética revolucionaria,
La Cruz Blanca y la Cancha,
Hu.

Nosotros somos de barrio,
Tu no viste lo que yo,
No viviste como yo,
No creciste donde yo,
Soy de barrio,
Tu no fuiste lo que yo,
No aprendiste como yo,
No vienes de donde yo,
Soy de barrio,
Diario,
Caen los contrarios,
Sirenas cantan en el vecindario,
Por aquí la muerte visita sin horario,
Varios,
Somos de barrio.

Bienvenido al terreno,
De guerras con puños, truenos,
Donde nacen sueños,
Malandros de pequeños,
Voy por mi leño,
En el barrio que me enseñó,
Que con un rosario y la fe del Señor,
No hay temor,
Si de lejos la intención distingo,
Las balas se llevaron al Enano y a Domingo,
Mas yo le chingo,
Voy por el sueño de muchos,
Y lucho,
Pa escucharme si un día me marcho,
Que me ven en la Cancha 98,
Yo de arriba los guacho,
Dando un gallo con el Poncho,
Total Padrino,
Pa morir nacimos,
Pero las cicatrices recuerdan de onde venimos,
Oímos,
Mas novenarios que serenatas,
De que quieren que cante no nací forrado en plata,
Trata,
De vacacionar por mi vecindario,
No viene de onde yo yo soy de barrio.

Nosotros somos de barrio,
Tu no viste lo que yo,
No viviste como yo,
No creciste donde yo,
Soy de barrio,
Tu no fuiste lo que yo,
No aprendiste como yo,
No vienes de donde yo,
Soy de barrio,
Diario,
Caen los contrarios,
Sirenas cantan en el vecindario,
Por aquí la muerte visita sin horario,
Varios,
Somos de barrio.

Oye,
Este es el remix,
Es,
Ness,
Guanatos, Guzmán,
Togwy, C-Kan,
Da Players Town,
MTL Ridaz,
C-Mobztas,
Somos de barrio,
Volumen dos,
El Boss.

Nosotros somos de barrio,
Tu no viste lo que yo,
No viviste como yo,
No creciste donde yo,
Soy de barrio,
Tu no fuiste lo que yo,
No aprendiste como yo,
No vienes de donde yo,
Soy de barrio,
Diario,
Caen los contrarios,
Sirenas cantan en el vecindario,
Por aquí la muerte visita sin horario,
Varios,
Somos de barrio.

We Are From the Hood

In Jalisco, there are approximately eight hundred gangs,
Today I turned on the TV, I saw my face and that of other homies,
The day's report,
The reporter said,
Marginalized youths, groups,
High-risk gangs,
They are or play blind,
What do they know about growing up in poor neighborhoods,
That your appearance makes you feel worthless,
To wait for the rivals to come down,
Or to be denied a good job just because of the tattoos,
The homie got a tattoo of the name of the brother who was killed at twenty,
Hardworking, decent,
And the officer who sniffs coke, with the expression of an agent,
Calls him a criminal,
The girl, her stepfather tried to abuse her,
Mom ignores authority,
Haha, there is no point in reporting,
Others, in order to give a decent life to their families, do well for a while,
Then, ugly calluses, you do time, the family is screwed and that's it,
Some more who don't even have a family,
A family protects you, a neighborhood also,
A neighborhood helps you too,
My neighborhood, my childhood friends,
Before marbles and spinning tops, today punches and logs,
They judge me by my appearance, and the suited politicians, in the eyes of many, commit the biggest robberies,
Please, humble, not dumb,
Criminal me? The officer who chases me every day is a criminal,
Because his neighborhood,
Is not more luxurious than mine,
But he is the authority, of course, and I,
With courage, without a dime,
Or money, I have to be satisfied,
Criminals, but in uniform,
What keeps me content,
Is that I live off the applause of the people who pay your salary,
Criminal me,
Haha, you're the criminal, we are from the hood.

We are from the hood,
You didn't see what I did,
You didn't live like me,
You didn't grow up where I did,
I'm from the hood,
You weren't what I was,
You didn't learn like me,
You don't come from where I do,
I'm from the hood,
Daily,
The rivals fall,
Sirens sing in the neighborhood,
Around here, death visits without a schedule,
Several,
We are from the hood.

The system pointed to my neighborhood, where do I go,
There, pure bums,
Tattooed, unemployed and neighborhoods,
Crazy without rest,
Boss, tell me,
How many police officers are chasing you,
Nothing with your suit and tie,
But surely you are more of a rat,
Than the dogs in my block,
I didn't study, but I have realized,
That for a signature, everyone turns their backs on us,
I have to go out and earn it,
Remembering those who have already kicked the bucket,
With money,
Finances,
Drugs or revenge,
That's the way the streets of the marginalized people are,
But what stories, not even a memory to tell,
You didn't see what I saw, don't tell me your bullshit,
Revolutionary poetic art,
The White Cross and the Court,
Hu.

We are from the hood,
You didn't see what I did,
You didn't live like me,
You didn't grow up where I did,
I'm from the hood,
You weren't what I was,
You didn't learn like me,
You don't come from where I do,
I'm from the hood,
Daily,
The rivals fall,
Sirens sing in the neighborhood,
Around here, death visits without a schedule,
Several,
We are from the hood.

Welcome to the land,
Of fist wars, thunder,
Where dreams are born,
Thugs since childhood,
I'm going for my log,
In the neighborhood that taught me,
That with a rosary and faith in the Lord,
There is no fear,
If I can distinguish the intention from afar,
The bullets took Enano and Domingo,
But I keep going,
I'm going for the dream of many,
And I fight,
To be heard if one day I leave,
That they see me at the Court 98,
From above, I watch over them,
Giving a shout-out with Poncho,
Total Godfather,
We were born to die,
But the scars remind us where we come from,
We hear,
More novenaries than serenades,
What do they want me to sing about? I wasn't born wrapped in silver,
Try,
To vacation in my neighborhood,
You don't come from where I do, I'm from the hood.

We are from the hood,
You didn't see what I did,
You didn't live like me,
You didn't grow up where I did,
I'm from the hood,
You weren't what I was,
You didn't learn like me,
You don't come from where I do,
I'm from the hood,
Daily,
The rivals fall,
Sirens sing in the neighborhood,
Around here, death visits without a schedule,
Several,
We are from the hood.

Hey,
This is the remix,
It's,
Ness,
Guanatos, Guzmán,
Togwy, C-Kan,
Da Players Town,
MTL Ridaz,
C-Mobztas,
We are from the hood,
Volume two,
El Boss.

We are from the hood,
You didn't see what I did,
You didn't live like me,
You didn't grow up where I did,
I'm from the hood,
You weren't what I was,
You didn't learn like me,
You don't come from where I do,
I'm from the hood,
Daily,
The rivals fall,
Sirens sing in the neighborhood,
Around here, death visits without a schedule,
Several,
We are from the hood.