Paroles et traduction Portavoz - Te Quieren

Te Quieren

...es el poblacional
Que en la instrumental a vuelto
Si la prensa es del capital
El rap y el hiphop es nuestro
Ellos te quieren ellos
Nos quieren
Si que te quieren...

Ellos te quieren aplastar
Votado y tirado como plasta
Alcoholizado y dopado hasta decir basta
Con pasta angustiado
Y drogado no hay duda
Te has preguntado porque en dictadura
Entraron las drogas mas duras.

Te quieren laborando alejado del sindicato
Trabajando piola sin desacato a su mandato
Te quieren bajo el chorro del guanaco
Si protestas como pobladores de Aysen o también de Dichato.

Te quieren acopiado y con estres
Que después con control en mano veas al morande
O el 133 pa que respetes la autoridad
Te quieren acotado y atrapado por la realidad.

Nos quieren en la escuela pero para prepararnos
Pa ser mano de obra barata pa pa demandarnos
Quieren que la toma se transforme en tomatera
No es broma tomate la lucha enserio y de de veras.

Te quieren indiferente frente al presente
Como un inerte ente obediente frente al gerente
O a la gente o a cualquier dirigente que represente lo interese
Y la mente del régimen de la gente pudiente

Quieren que siga mirándote el ombligo
Porque dividido vivimo eternamente vencido
Ellos te quieren si, pero te quieren joder
Porque quieren mas dinero nuevo y mantienen el poder

Cada sociedad tiene su organización
Que es no casualidad tienen su planificación.
Y quiene dominan de arriba son los ricos
Ellos te quieren dominado, cuadrado, segado y sumiso.
Y si me quieren ignorante
Yo les informo.
Y me quieren obediente
Yo no les compro.
Y si me quieren derrotado
No hay mano capitalismo
El cataclismo en el que te quieren atrapado.

...(Scratch)...

Nos quieren como un yonki en las esquinas
Un zombi de la vitrina
Un lonji que no opina
Conquistando tu vida
Compitiendo hasta con tus compis todos los días
Condicionado por su fucking ideología.

Quieren mas parches
Pero no un cambio estructural.
Quieren que marche
Pero sin tocar su propiedad.
Quieren que protestemos manso como jiles
Y ellos cuando quisieron volver al mando mataron a miles.

Quieren que llore si muere un animador de tele
Y que ignores el asesinato de Manuel Gutiérrez.
Quieren que crea que la policía te protege
Cuando en verdad son el halcón vigía de burgueses.

Quieres que te conformes con 2 putas gambas o 3
Mientras senadores ganan 16 millones al mes
Quieren que lean los diarios, la Tv y lo noticiario
De los que son jefes y propietarios ellos mismos que.

Quieren que pienses que tu voto es poderoso en verda
Y votes por quien votes igual unos pocos gobiernan
La concerta y la derecha es la misma mierda
Representan a la mega-empresa, hermano recuerda

Quieren seguir robando y saqueando legalmente
Pero ya no hay mano
Ya lo esta funando nuestra gente
Y es que mientras arriba acumulan capital
Abajo acumulamos rap
Y la fuerza que los va aniquilar.
Cada sociedad tiene su organización
Que es no casualidad tienen su planificación.
Y quiene dominan de arriba son los ricos
Ellos te quieren dominado, cuadrado, segado y sumiso.
Y si me quieren ignorante
Yo les informo.
Y me quieren obediente
Yo no les compro.
Y si me quieren derrotado
No hay mano capitalismo
El cataclismo en el que te quieren atrapado.

They Want You

...It's the population
That has returned in the instrumental
If the press belongs to capital
Rap and hip hop is ours
They want you, they
want us
Yes, they want you...

They want to crush you
Voted and thrown away like trash
Alcoholized and drugged until you say enough
Anxious with pasta
And drugged, there is no doubt
Have you asked yourself why in dictatorship
The hardest drugs entered.

They want you working away from the union
Working quietly without disobeying their mandate
They want you under the water cannon
If you protest like the residents of Aysen or also of Dichato.

They want you stressed out
That later with the remote control in your hand you watch Morandé
Or channel 13 so that you respect the authority
They want you tied up and trapped by reality.

They want us in school but to prepare ourselves
To be cheap labor to be sued
They want the occupation to become a tomato farm
It's no joke, take the fight seriously and for real.

They want you indifferent to the present
Like an inert being obedient to the manager
Or to people or any leader that represents the interest
And the mind of the regime of the wealthy people.

They want me to keep looking at my navel
Because divided we live eternally defeated
They want you, yes, but they want to fuck you
Because they want more new money and keep the power.

Each society has its organization
Which is not a coincidence, they have their planning.
And those who dominate from above are the rich
They want you dominated, squared, blinded, and submissive.
And if they want me ignorant
I inform them.
And they want me obedient
I don't buy from them.
And if they want me defeated
There's no way capitalism
The cataclysm in which they want you trapped.

...(Scratch)...

They want us like a junkie on the corners
A zombie from the showcase
A fool who doesn't give his opinion
Conquering your life
Competing even with your buddies every day
Conditioned by their fucking ideology.

They want more patches
But not a structural change.
They want it to march
But without touching their property.
They want us to protest meekly like fools
And they, when they wanted to return to command, killed thousands.

They want you to cry if a TV entertainer dies
And ignore the murder of Manuel Gutiérrez.
They want you to believe that the police protect you
When in truth they are the bourgeois' lookout falcon.

They want you to settle for 2 or 3 fucking shrimp
While senators earn 16 million a month
They want you to read the newspapers, TV, and the news
Of which they themselves are bosses and owners.

They want you to think that your vote is truly powerful
And whoever you vote for, a few still rule
The Concertation and the Right are the same shit
They represent the mega-company, brother, remember

They want to continue robbing and looting legally
But there is no way anymore
Our people are already exposing them
And it is that while up there they accumulate capital
Down here we accumulate rap
And the force that will annihilate them.
Each society has its organization
Which is not a coincidence, they have their planning.
And those who dominate from above are the rich
They want you dominated, squared, blinded, and submissive.
And if they want me ignorant
I inform them.
And they want me obedient
I don't buy from them.
And if they want me defeated
There's no way capitalism
The cataclysm in which they want you trapped.