Текст и перевод песни Violadores del Verso - Filosofía y letras (a cappella)

Filosofía y letras (a cappella)

[Hate]
Esto es un volver a empezar,
Sacar un revolver con canciones en forma de balas de la nada y hacerlo sonar
Tus ganas de gritar,
Condición indispensable para que nunca me calle y siga con fuerza vital
Supe decir no, al mundo del bailoteo, el polvo blanco en espejo
Un cigarro con mono de humo en mi cuerpo
No perdí el control,
Al rap trato como firme varón
Y siempre fui fiel a su escote, palabra de honor
Quieren mas, en un pedestal ven a este inmortal,
La dimensional, haciendo el animal
Hablan de Sho Hai, a veces bien a veces no
Si a veces ni yo, quiero ser como yo
Llámame escultor, cuando esculpo con un pincel
En una roca de granito Violadores Del
O grabaré mi nombre en una lapida de mármol
Si cuando pienso en mi muerte me siento aliviado
Me gustaría morir un rato
Y veros las caras que ponéis por mi ausencia
Para que supierais lo que habéis perdido
Y luego volver a este puto mundo de mierda
Con una sonrisa de como si nada hubiera ocurrido
Todo va fatal, la vida no tiene sentido
Hay gente peor y eso no es consuelo para mi no
Si el negocio no marcha montare un bar en el cementerio
Dinero seguro, siempre hay clientes velando a sus muertos
Tanto inocente en el campo santo,
Estas son letras y filosofía, de Thánatos
Os odio a tantos, quizás talle algo en este ático
Es lo que pasa si me pongo dramático

[Lirico]
Si me pongo dramático,
Te diré que paseas con este lunático,
De lo mas diplomático
Yo me imagino un foco, cuando veo una farola
Calculo mis métricas, pensando la mejor carambola
Voy en la misma dirección que fluyen los ríos, acepto desafíos,
Otras veces me cabreo con dios y su reparto
Como si me fuera a caer el techo del cuarto
Me puedo imaginar el dolor de un parto
Se que hay cosas sin explicación, jueces que no tienen razón
Será, que hasta las ratas tienen mas corazón
No siempre, pido permiso para hacerme un hueco
Hoy me subo hasta la cima pa que escuchéis mi eco
He visto el arco iris después de echar un meo
Mi rima es algebra, aunque a veces juro en hebreo
Cada esfuerzo es un acierto y cada aplauso un trofeo
Violadores Del Verso es en lo que creo
Este lunático reinventa el mundo en cada párrafo
Respetando el orden y el paisaje como un fotógrafo
Hay monumentos que para mi solo son ruinas
Camino con movimiento armónico doblando esquinas
En cada canción desafío a la mente
Mi opinión es tan valida como la de un presidente
A veces es mas listo el que pregunta
Que el que tiene respuestas para todo
Sobretodo, os quiero a todos a mi modo
Ayer, la plaza del Rollo era un colegio
Hoy, la mierda que piensa este lunático tiene un precio
Así que, me llamen por mi nombre
O que se traguen el pito esos guardias
El ritmo sufre taquicardias pero,
Le pongo la calma,
Traigo el mejor soul porque le pongo el alma
Me río de Sergio Dalma,
Y es cuando paso a la acción
Dejo que fluya energía
El micro y yo formamos constelación

[Kase.O]
El micro y yo, historia de un amor loco!
Yo era un romántico me llamaban Kase.O!
Y co mi nombre era sinónimo de optimo
Lo ultimo que supe fue que preguntaste: ¿que será lo próximo?
Lo próximo es esto ya,
Sabes como empieza pero no como termina mi vida en el rap
Y yo supongo que esperabas al autentico
Nada como vivir bajo el encanto de mi campo semántico
Enérgico ejemplo del verso eléctrico
La mierda que recito te ayuda mas que el medico
Chico el amor no es un fantasma como el éxito
Amor y rap es todo lo que necesito
Van a machacar decían, van a arrasar
Los chavales que sabían lo que iba a pasar
Y si perdiste la fe, vuelve a nacer en esteLP
Si quieres verme, paga caché es así,
Lanzo mas mierda que Leo Bassi
Rap en el micro, casi desde que nací,
Me flipo el hip hop, ¿sabes quien coño soy yo?
Soy Kase en el micrófono rimando con la O!
Aquí entran todos menos tu, por no llevar zapatos
Mira mi me cago en tu club, de toyacas y mambrús
Aunque este lleno, ni tu, ni tu, ni tu
Tenéis ni pu-ta idea de lo que es el rap bu-eno
No freno, que va, nada me parará ya
Escribo porque si no mi cabeza estalla
Y si hago fotos de mis sueños las imprimo en buen papel
Nostálgico de mi futuro, pienso tanto en el
Y quiero que sepas que a pesar de mí dolor
Dios sigue siendo mi ídolo
Nada nuevo, yo puedo ser todo menos frívolo
Dando gracias, así es como vivo yo
Por ser como soy, por querer seguir siéndolo
El sistema ha declarao la guerra a mi cerebro
Cruzo el Ebro, celebro el amor de mi familia
Y vuelo en un verso en vientos benévolos.

Philosophy and Lyrics (A Cappella)

[Hate]
This is a starting anew,
Drawing a revolver with songs like bullets from thin air, making it boom
Your urge to scream,
A vital condition for me to never stay silent, and keep my life force keen
I knew how to say no, to the world of dancing, white powder on the mirror's sheen
A cigarette with a monkey of smoke within my frame
I didn't lose control,
I treat rap like a steadfast man
And always stayed loyal to its neckline, word of honor, understand?
They want more, they see this immortal on a pedestal's stand,
The dimensional, playing the animal, wild and grand
They talk about Sho Hai, sometimes good, sometimes not
Sometimes even I, don't want to be like I got
Call me sculptor, when I sculpt with a brush's stroke
On a granite rock, Violators of the Oak
Or I'll engrave my name on a marble tombstone cold
If when I think of my death, I feel relief unfold
I'd like to die for a while,
And see the faces you make in my absence's trial
So you'd know what you've lost,
And then return to this fucking world, at any cost
With a smile as if nothing had occurred, a carefree ghost
Everything's going wrong, life has no meaning, it seems
There are people worse off, and that's no comfort to me, it gleams
If the business doesn't work, I'll set up a bar in the cemetery's scene
Guaranteed money, there are always clients watching their dead, serene
So many innocent in the holy ground,
These are lyrics and philosophy, from Thanatos profound
I hate so many of you, maybe I'll carve something in this attic's space
This is what happens when I get dramatic, with a grimace on my face

[Lirico]
If I get dramatic, let me tell you true,
You're walking with this lunatic, me and you
Of the most diplomatic crew
I imagine a spotlight, when I see a streetlight's hue
I calculate my metrics, thinking of the best carom to pursue
I go in the same direction as the rivers flow, I accept challenges new,
Other times I get angry with God and his distribution's view
As if the ceiling of the room were about to fall on me, it's true
I can imagine the pain of childbirth, the agony and dew
I know there are things without explanation, judges who have no clue
Could it be, that even rats have more heart than a few?
I don't always ask for permission to make my space, it's true
Today I climb to the top so you can hear my echo, through and through
I've seen the rainbow after taking a piss, a colorful view
My rhyme is algebra, though sometimes I swear in Hebrew, it's true
Every effort is a success and every applause a trophy I accrue
Violators Del Verso is what I believe in, me and you
This lunatic reinvents the world in every paragraph he imbues
Respecting the order and the landscape like a photographer, with views
There are monuments that for me are just ruins, old and askew
I walk with harmonic motion, bending corners, me and you
In every song I challenge the mind, with thoughts anew
My opinion is as valid as a president's, it's true
Sometimes the one who asks is smarter, it's plain to view,
Than the one who has answers for everything, through and through
Above all, I love you all in my own way, me and you
Yesterday, the Plaza del Rollo was a school, with children in view
Today, the shit this lunatic thinks has a price, it's true
So, call me by my name, just me and you
Or let those guards swallow their whistles, a childish crew
The rhythm suffers tachycardia, but fear not, it's true
I bring it calm, a soothing balm, just for you
I bring the best soul because I put my soul into it, me and you
I laugh at Sergio Dalma, a silly fool,
And that's when I take action, cool and true
I let the energy flow, a vibrant hue
The microphone and I form a constellation, me and you

[Kase.O]
The microphone and I, a crazy love story, it's true!
I was a romantic, they called me Kase.O, me and you!
And with my name was synonymous with optimal, a perfect view
The last thing I knew was that you asked: what will be next, brand new?
The next is this already, here and now,
You know how my life in rap begins, but not how it will end, somehow
And I guess you were waiting for the authentic, the real deal,
Nothing like living under the spell of my semantic field, surreal
Energetic example of the electric verse, a thrill,
The shit I recite helps you more than the doctor's pill
Boy, love is not a ghost like success, it gives a fill
Love and rap is all I need, a powerful will
They're going to crush, they said, they're going to devastate,
The kids who knew what was going to happen, it was fate
And if you lost faith, be reborn in this LP, create
If you want to see me, pay cache, that's the way,
I throw more shit than Leo Bassi, every day
Rap on the microphone, almost since I was born, they say,
I'm flipping hip hop, do you know who the fuck I am, hey?
I'm Kase on the microphone rhyming with the O, okay!
Everyone comes in here except you, for not wearing shoes, no way
Look, I shit on your club, of toyacas and mambrús, they sway
Even if it's full, not you, not you, not you, I say
You have no fucking idea what good rap is, no way
I don't brake, no way, nothing will stop me anymore, I say
I write because if I don't, my head explodes, it's true, okay
And if I take pictures of my dreams, I print them on good paper, hooray
Nostalgic for my future, I think so much about it, every day
And I want you to know that despite my pain, I say
God is still my idol, he shows the way
Nothing new, I can be anything but frivolous, I say
Giving thanks, that's how I live, every day
For being who I am, for wanting to continue being so, I say
The system has declared war on my brain, it's a fray
I cross the Ebro, I celebrate the love of my family, hooray
And I fly in a verse on benevolent winds, come what may.