Текст и перевод песни SWIT EME feat. SOTAN - Politish Mafia

Politish Mafia

Saco el boli y es una varita con magia
Que la apoyo en el papel y me saca toa la rabia
No hay miedo a los guardias
Ni a darnos de hostias
Después de mil revueltas
Aprendimos de Francia
Busco la gloria
Vivo survival
Arriba se ríen del pueblo
Y al pueblo no le hace gracia
Os hemos pillao
Politish mafia
Juan Carlos huye del palacio como Anastasia
Tengo ansiedad y ansias
Y un interior de forbidden que te lleva a Narnia
Quiero que mi música suene en la Polinesia
No he alineao tres planetas
He alineao seis galaxias
La pasta es China
Y se otorga el mérito Italia
Tus nike las ha hecho un niño llorando sangre en Somalia
Hace cinco años ya nos rescató Alemania
Quién iba a decir que acabaría así la gran Hispania
Valoran menos el mensaje que la apariencia
Por eso el rap de mi país está en decadencia
Buscan beneficio y entran en la delincuencia
Mi madre era amor
Mi padre era violencia
No me creo ni a los medios
Ni a la prensa
No me creo al gobierno
Ni a los que nos gobiernan
Pongo las noticias y solo hablan mierda
Esto es Swit Eme 99 pura esencia
Venga, que venga lo que haya que venir
Ya lo sabes;
Que si no es contigo no me voy a ir
Estaba sufriendo y yo me quedaba por ti
Pero no me valoraste y por eso me fui
Sí, me fui en busca de un lugar donde ser feliz
Yo era la única rosa negra en todo el jardín
Esa oveja negra que no te quiere seguir
Que por los suyos está dispuesta a morir
(Rest in peace)
Rest in peace, fuck the police
Ma melody bro
C'- c'est la vie
Vivo la street
Contra el destino
No, no, no es por ti
To esto es por mí
Por mis bandidos
En cada barrio
En cada sitio
En cada barra
En cada ritmo

Politish Mafia

I take out the pen and it's a magic wand
That I support on the paper and takes away all my anger
No fear of the guards
Or giving each other beatings
After a thousand revolts
We learned from France
I seek glory
I live in survival
Up there they laugh at the people
And the people don't like it
We got you
Politish mafia
Juan Carlos flees the palace like Anastasia
I have anxiety and cravings
And a forbidden interior that takes you to Narnia
I want my music to be played in Polynesia
I haven't aligned three planets
I've aligned six galaxies
The money is Chinese
And Italy takes the credit
Your Nikes were made by a child crying blood in Somalia
Germany rescued us five years ago
Who would have thought that's how great Hispania would end
They value the appearance more than the message
That's why the rap in my country is in decline
They seek profit and get involved in crime
My mother was love
My father was violence
I don't believe the media
Or the press
I don't believe the government
Or those who govern us
I turn on the news and they just talk shit
This is Swit Eme 99 pure essence
Come on, let whatever needs to come, come
You know;
That if it's not with you, I won't leave
I was suffering and I stayed for you
But you didn't appreciate me and that's why I left
Yes, I left in search of a place to be happy
I was the only black rose in the whole garden
That black sheep who doesn't want to follow you
Who is ready to die for his own
(Rest in peace)
Rest in peace, fuck the police
Ma melody bro
C'- c'est la vie
I live the street
Against fate
No, no, no, it's not for you
All this is for me
For my bandits
In every neighborhood
In every place
On every bar
In every rhythm