Paroles et traduction Charlie Wood - You Don't Really Wanna Know

You Don't Really Wanna Know

Aunque envies doce mil emails colega,
Esa niña de Chernobil palmará de cáncer de todas maneras,
Solo espero que la noche se resuelva con tres o cuatro monedas
Y que nada ni nadie nos la joda.
Esos yonkies de la plaza tienen sida y la mirada cansada
Paz y salud pa los que quedan,
Mato y muero por lo que me importa cuento con lo que me hace falta
Y gozo del placer de rechazar la oferta.
Alquitrán y brea,
La verdad es la verdad, en la boca de quien sea, fuck royal,
Que la noche sea cordial lo que dios quiera,
Derrapando, esquivando el barrizal dando la cara de la escuela,
Del ver para creer, del saltarse la orden,
Que nos den cuartel que, con poco nos sirve,
Casi siempre lo mejor es hablar claro,
Maldigo al charlatan al demagogo demasiado
Pintapollas en el rollo, que follo
Buenos rapers lo hacen gordo y no se creen ni la mitad de lo que son,
Vengo con lo puesto, ¿que creías?, un calor agotador
Aqui es agosto y vengo a mearte en sandalias.
Ni tu alias, ni la puta con la que te alías,
Te sacarán de todas, ¿chico a que jugamos?,
Lo mejor va ser salir de aqui zumbando eeh
Ya nos gustaria aunque al final echaríamos de menos.

(Scratches)

Seria mucho mejor si acabaramos de buenas,
Joder Charlito, todo es por tu bien, mamá me dice come y duerme mas,
Unas se pierde, otras se gana, unas un borde, otras un terco,
No me verás dar pena antes me ahorco.
Me conservo, con su rollo no comulgo,
Roquita rasca y gana con la zurda viene a desmontar su circo,
Si el Rap fuera deporte seria deporte de riesgo,
Ahi afuera los chavales pelean por el... (liderazgo).
Yo pruebo con el orgullo del que sabe siempre que lleva razon,
Se que me barro a cien y a sus apodos,
Aprendiendo de mis fallos, sigo simple, voi sin miedo al paredon,
Que envidien, si chuleo es porque puedo.
Hibernamos en la llena, Luna,
Ya, volveran septiembre, los examenes y el red bull en a-yunas,
Que facil es, ellos se creen que a sus principios son fieles,
Me distraigo masticado propaganda para débiles.
Debe de ser que estan dormidos,
Los jovenes se drogan para soportar el ruido,
El malestar, la rabia y lo que eso acarrea,
Tener ideologia es conveniente primero tener idea.
He aqui se es mas de lo que pienses,
He aqui dos razones, y cada una, chico, mas que suficientes,

Una: no soy tan negrata socio, ¿que vamos a hacerle?

Dos: y esque soy de Madriles ni de Brooklyn ni de Harlems.

(Scratches)

Joder aqui lo que faltan son los mcs que crujen,
Lo que sobran, mensajeros sin estilo y estilistas sin mensaje,
Ellos que sabran tronca, de mi que decirte,
Visto ropa elegante, calzo zapas de deporte, bueno a parte,
Que escriba cada cual lo que merece ¿no?,
Y sino que el de arriba mire por aquellos que falta les hace,
A tu alcance, todo (todo), nada (nada), sabes va segun te muevas,
Resistimos con lo puesto porque queda...
... poco que contar,
Solo ahi fuera echa un vistazo en valor a lo que tienes,
No nos tumbaran,
El futuro en nuestra mano al fin y al cabo somos jovenes,
Fuera de lugar,
Educa a los pequeños pa enseñar segun les guies.
2007, roquita lo scratchea y suena tremen, ya ves...

You Don't Really Wanna Know

Even if you send twelve thousand emails dude,
That Chernobyl girl will get cancer anyway,
I just hope that the night will be solved with three or four coins
And let nothing and no one fuck with us.
Those junkies on the square have AIDS and the tired look
Peace and health to those who remain,
I kill and die for what I care I count on what I need
And I enjoy the pleasure of rejecting the offer.
Tar and pitch,
The truth is the truth, in whoever's mouth, fuck royal,
May the night be cordial whatever God wants,
Skidding, dodging the slum giving the face of the school,
From seeing to believing, from skipping the order,
That they give us barracks that, with little use to us,
It is almost always best to speak clearly,
I curse the charlatan the demagogue too much
Pintapollas on the roll, that I fuck
Good rappers make it fat and they don't believe half of what they are,
I come with what I'm wearing, what did you think?, an exhausting heat
It's August here and I'm here to piss on you in sandals.
Not your alias, not the whore you're allied with,
They'll take you out of all of them, kid what are we playing?,
The best thing is going to be to get out of here buzzing eh
We would like it already although we would miss it in the end.

(Scratches)

It would be much better if we just had a good,
Fuck Charlito, it's all for your good, Mom tells me to eat and sleep more,
Some are lost, some are won, some an edge, some a stubborn,
You won't see me feel sorry before I hang myself.
I keep myself, I don't commune with his stuff,
Roquita scratches and wins with the southpaw comes to dismantle her circus,
If rap were a sport, it would be a risky sport,
The kids are out there fighting for him... (leadership).
I try with the pride of the one who always knows that he is right,
I know that I fuck a hundred and their nicknames,
Learning from my failures, I keep it simple, voi without fear of the paredon,
Let them be envious, if I pimp it's because I can.
We hibernate in the full, Moon,
Already, September will be back, the exams and the red bull in a-yunas,
How easy it is, they believe that to their principles they are faithful,
I get distracted chewing propaganda for weaklings.
It must be that they are asleep,
Young people get high to put up with the noise,
The discomfort, the anger and what that brings,
Having an ideology is convenient to have an idea first.
Here it is more than you think,
Here are two reasons, and each one, boy, more than enough,

One: I'm not that black dude, what are we going to do to him?

Two: and that's because I'm from Madriles neither from Brooklyn nor from Harlems.

(Scratches)

What's missing here are the mcs that crackle,
What is left over, messengers without style and stylists without message,
They who will know trunk, what to tell you about me,
Seen elegant clothes, sports shoes shoes, well apart,
Let everyone write what they deserve, right?,
And but that the one from above look for those who are missing makes them,
At your fingertips, everything (everything), nothing (nothing), you know it goes as you move,
We resist with what is on because it remains...
... little to tell,
Just out there take a look in value at what you have,
They won't knock us down,
The future is in our hands after all we are young,
Out of place,
Educa a los pequeños pa enseñar segun les guies.
2007, roquita lo scratchea y suena tremen, ya ves...