Paroles et traduction Santa Salut - Marcada

Marcada

Dona'm una bona base que començo a rapejar
Su rima directa bombo clap
Trepitjo la calçada vaig pujant tot i no tenint gaire alçada
Ja estic marcada

Amb la meva música vull fer pensar cadascú dins les ales
Explota a la cara com un bengala de coneixença tinc gana
No besaré en vano a ninguna rana
Me da igual que me llames marrana

Hago lo mismo que tú, lo que me da la gana
Todos lloramos en la almohada,
Inmersos en la sábana, cabeza atolondrada
No des mierda que ya esté dada
Me quejaré en cada situación donde me vea ahogada, colgada, cortada
Con fuerza, callada, degollada
Ya estoy suficientemente marcada

Yeah, everybody, if you've got what it takes

Esta vida es más friki que cuando miraba en video-casete a Mickey
La peña se evade comiendo tripi
Vull que algú m'expliqui per què tothom sembla un maniquí
En vegades vull marxar d'aquí, em pregunto que m'espera el destí

Rap des-de l'intestí
Necessito despertar, fes-me un pessic
Se me'n carrega el beat i expulso verí com un mosquit
Assenyalo amb el dit cap amunt que arribi el meu crit

Creo sons com un grill, àgil com un conill
Explico frustacions amb estil
A vegades només vull demostrar els meus skills
A vegades intento lligar paraules com si fossin fils

Vull veure que tinc a dins, descobrir el meu fi
Aprendre a saber dir que no i saber dir que sí
Poder decidir qui es amb mi, qui vol veure'm feliç
Perquè aquí estic, ah, el temps real el visc

Yeah, everybody, if you've got what it takes

Marked

Give me a good beat and I'll start rapping
My rhymes are direct, boom-clap
I tread the pavement, rising up even though I'm not that tall
I'm already marked

With my music I want to make everyone think within their wings
It explodes in your face like a sparkler, I'm hungry for knowledge
I won't kiss any frogs in vain
I don't care if you call me a pig

I do the same as you, whatever I want
We all cry into our pillows,
Immersed in the sheets, head spinning
Don't give me shit that's already been given
I will complain in every situation where I see myself drowning, hanging, cut
With strength, silently, beheaded
I'm already marked enough

Yeah, everybody, if you've got what it takes

This life is more freaky than when I watched Mickey on videotape
People escape by eating acid
I want someone to explain to me why everyone looks like a mannequin
Sometimes I want to leave here, I wonder what destiny awaits me

Rap from the gut
I need to wake up, pinch me
The beat charges me up and I expel poison like a mosquito
I point my finger up so that my cry may reach

I create sounds like a cricket, agile like a rabbit
I explain frustrations with style
Sometimes I just want to show off my skills
Sometimes I try to tie words together as if they were threads

I want to see what I have inside, discover my end
Learn to know how to say no and know how to say yes
To be able to decide who is with me, who wants to see me happy
Because here I am, ah, I live the real time

Yeah, everybody, if you've got what it takes