Текст и перевод песни Atupa - Poca broma

Poca broma

I cau el big bang, atupa qualsevol repte destripa
El rap artesà sempre duu la nostra signatura
Benvinguts a la nostra cúpula
Aquestos MC's no et donen motius per a dubtar

Soltem al kraken, buscat un plan B, punts dèbils mai, men
Silenci als haters, interessant és
Aquells que ens odien per res en especial
Però hi ha gent per a tot així que Agg, me la sua ja

Ni em presente, ni permís per tocar la porta
Directament la rebentem, el millor estil aflora
No sóc de contestar per xarxes socials, agafe el micro i ho faig
Domin el ritme com si fora un mag

No obstant, recordar que hi ha penya que em representa
Fan gaudir la meua oïda i que cresca l'escena
"Atupa no és rap dur", és evident, som conscients però si el fem
Posem llistó al cel, eh, ací la prova

Crear temazos és contestar les teues paraules
Jo un puto do, tu un putadón així que "shhhh"
Ahir fan avui hater les modes van i vénen
Però el meu nom ahí està així que hem fet bé

Sort, em fas feliç, molt
Merces destí, és dolç rebre l'estil de l'èxit
I tot i el do jo m'ho curre com un cabró
Em guanye el tron amb esforç
I no pots donar crèdit

Ja estàs ahí, menyspreant per gèneres?
No entens que a la música no hi ha fronteres?
Ja aprendràs, inepte, a desfer-te dels prejudicis
Mentrestant pren dosis de flow eclèctic

Atupa, som com hackers del rap de base
Compartim frases, No es bo frustrar-se
El primer premi se l'hem guanyat a pols
Si ja veus quin mèrit, jo sols volia fer cançons

Sí, és un clàssic des de Mozart i Salieri
Sempre hi ha hagut la enveja filla de la impotència
Però jo quan sent els mestres, em sé afortunat
Per què no pots gaudir igual dels teus coetanis?

Mira, no m'abellia fer palesa l'hegemonia
Però esdevé necessari donades les circumstàncies
Ara he fet evident que vos folle en qualsevol repte
I finalment puc dedicar-me a fer les cançons que m'importen

A mi que sempre m'ha fet mandra el conflicte
Que el meu missatge estimava el concili
Em feu traure aquestes paraules, en fi
Espere mai tornar-ne, mai! Mai tornar-ne

No sense abans aclamar-me a tu, oh
Músic típic de la cançó en valencià
Ves fent-te a la idea que açò no és qualsevol cosa
I un idioma no és problema ni és excusa per fer brossa

No es pot donar per bona una obra per ser del rotllo
La teua autocomplaença ens margina a la resta
Nosaltres competim, dignifiquem amb saber fer
I volem el pa sencer, ahá, poca broma

I amb la que cau, que amb mi gastes la gola?
No, perdona. Al "bla, bla, bla" qualsevol excusa és bona
Que si algo mola, pals a la roda, què inoportuns
Alguns encara estan buscant-nos una flor en el cul

I som el big team, destí: Sky is the límit, xic
Que tanta boca torta no es xapa així com així
Si no gravem un disc, soltem uns temes i
Passem l'estiu fent més concerts anant d'ací a allí

La bona merda té nom propi cantarín
No tenies motius per creure ací en deixe cinc
Em graparé els peus a terra per no flipar-me
Tantes experiències poden fer-nos fràgils

Sense humilitat el talent no val res, tu què creus?
Volen comprar el lloc ací amb onades de diners
Deixa'ls fer, que després l'estrés se'ls menge
Ni fan ni deixen fer, així que deixa espai als màsters

I queda clar que Atupa és rap fresc
I on sempre estem, estem amb els genolls intactes
I el de la pose, que parla i que ralla
Al micro l'escolte i és: buajajajaja

És atupa, és atupa, és atupa tío
És atupa, és atupa, és atupa tia
Alternem gèneres, fem que semble fàcil
Hi ha altres que ho intenten però quasi

Tinc un pack de clàssics
Màgic el tracklist, ja has vist
Que fer rap cru no és cap problema per ací
Amb Bocah i Ainsley al beat, fan cagar la puta llama
I eixa merda poca broma, poca broma

No joke

And the big bang falls, Atupa rips any challenge
Handmade rap always carries our signature
Welcome to our dome
These MC's give you no reason to doubt

We usually release the kraken, looking for a plan B, never weak points, man
Silence the haters, what's interesting is
Those who hate us for no reason in particular
But there are people for everything so Agg, I already have mine

I don't even introduce myself, nor ask permission to knock on the door
We directly break it down, the best style flourishes
I'm not one to answer on social media, I grab the mic and do it
I dominate the rhythm as if I were a magician

However, remember that there are people who represent me
They make my ears enjoy and make the scene grow
"Atupa is not hard rap", it's obvious, we are aware but if we do it
We set the bar to the sky, huh, here's the proof

Creating bangers is challenging your words
I'm a fucking do, you're a fucking don't so "shhh"
Yesterday fan today hater, fashions come and go
But my name is still there so we did well

Luck, you make me happy, a lot
Thanks destiny, it's sweet to receive the style of success
And even with the gift I work my ass off like a bastard
I earn the throne with effort
And you can't give credit

You're already there, looking down on genres?
Don't you understand that music has no boundaries?
You will learn, inept, to get rid of prejudices
Meanwhile, take doses of eclectic flow

Atupa, we are like rap base hackers
We share phrases, It's not good to get frustrated
We won the first prize fair and square
If you see the merit, I just wanted to make songs

Yes, it's a classic since Mozart and Salieri
There has always been envy, the daughter of impotence
But when I hear the masters, I know I'm lucky
Why can't you enjoy your peers the same way?

Look, I didn't want to make the hegemony evident
But it becomes necessary given the circumstances
Now I have made it clear that I beat you in any challenge
And finally I can dedicate myself to making the songs that matter to me

To me who has always been lazy about conflict
That my message loved conciliation
You made me bring out these words, anyway
I hope never to come back, never! Never come back

Not without first calling out to you, oh
Typical musician of the song in Valencian
Get used to the idea that this is not just anything
And a language is not a problem nor is it an excuse to make garbage

You can't take a work for granted because it's from the circle
Your self-satisfaction marginalizes the rest of us
We compete, we dignify with know-how
And we want the whole bread, ahá, no joke

And with what's falling, are you wasting your breath with me?
No, excuse me. To the "blah, blah, blah" any excuse is good
If something bothers you, sticks in the wheel, how inconvenient
Some are still looking for a flower in our ass

And we are the big team, destiny: Sky is the limit, kid
That so much crooked mouth doesn't shut up just like that
If we don't record an album, we release some songs and
We spend the summer doing more concerts going here and there

Good shit has its own singing name
You had no reason to believe, here I leave you five
I will grab my feet to the ground so I don't flip
So many experiences can make us fragile

Without humility, talent is worth nothing, what do you think?
They want to buy the place here with waves of money
Let them do it, then the stress will eat them
They neither do nor let do, so make room for the masters

And it is clear that Atupa is fresh rap
And where we are, we are with our knees intact
And the poser, who talks and laughs
I listen to him on the mic and it's: buajajajaja

It's Atupa, it's Atupa, it's Atupa dude
It's Atupa, it's Atupa, it's Atupa girl
We alternate genres, we make it look easy
There are others who try but almost

I have a pack of classics
Magic tracklist, you've seen
That making raw rap is no problem around here
With Bocah and Ainsley on the beat, they make the fucking flame shit
And that shit is no joke, no joke