Immortal Technique — Golpe De Estado song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Golpe De Estado" by Immortal Technique.
Lyrics
Lamentablemente, las condiciones que estamos viviendo en han llegado a seruna miseria insoportable para la gente
Pero hay unas veinte patrias engreidas que todavia creen
en una sociedad de antes donde los artistas
fuimos bestias de trabajo para la industria
Ese sueño se ha acabado
Y ahora nos encontramos despiertos en la hora de revolución
porque no podemos llamar esto un 'movimiento' si toda la propiedad
intelectual pertenece a los que nos oprimen
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Motherfucker!
Ya te dije
Que se ha acabado la mierda
Nos compraron el alma barata
Hasta la sangre nos sacan, atacan
Y con un contrato te atrapan
Pero primero me matan hermano
Porque prefiero morir
Peleando que ser esclavo
Industria sucia
Toma lluvia de acido
Aprende la historia del hip hop clasico
Cuando controlan el negocio y la cultura
La musica se vuelve en comercial basura
Y la reina latina, pintada como gallina
Es mas que bailarina o puta en la esquina
Es abogada, profesora, madre, soldada
Y carga nuestro futuro cuando está embarazada
Mira nuestra gente crucificada
Y la manera desgraciada
Que estos perros no hablan de nada
Más que fiestas y riqueza
Que la gente no tiene
Asi que ahora vas a ver
La violencia que viene
Un movimiento de verdad ha empezado
Dejamos el imperio corrupto descuartizado
Golpe de estado disparando al presidente
Es hora de revolución nuevamente
Un movimiento de verdad ha empezado
Dejamos el imperio corrupto descuartizado
Golpe de estado disparando al presidente
Es hora de revolucion nuevamente
Golpe de estado el mercado me tiene bravo
Hermano yo pinto el cuadro
Y el barrio ya esta cansado cabron
Yo te lo juro que lo que yo sudo es puro
Ustedes son burros
Que venden el culo por el reggaeton
Abre los ojos, cojo el presidente del sello
Bobo le rompo el cuello al pendejo
Solo con mi cañón
No tengo miedo guerrero por eso muero
Y me quedo con tiraera
Porque ella llama la atencion
Levanta publico mano te tienen imnotisado
Entrenado inyectandote mierda con la estacion
Temperamento rey del movimiento
Este es mi tiempo
Con mi cancion
Hasta Tempo sale de la prision
Por mis palabras tengo seguidores
Rapeadores en todas las naciones
Comisiones de aplicar presion
Yo soy la epidemia, la saga, las nueve plagas
La misma palabra en la biblia
Que habla de Armagedon
La competencia es riqueza
Que tristeza
Que tengo que romperle la cabeza
Pa que me pidan perdon
Perriando quiere decirte que tu eres de la brutas
No te gusta que te llamen puta escucha la cancion
El sandunguero es tan feo
Que es con doble sentido
Le dicen a tu hijo que lo haga sin condon
El estremera y el capital inmortal
Vamos a gritas pa que viva la revolucion
Pitifully (deplorably/sadly), the conditions that we’re living in have become an insupportable misery for the people
But there are some twenty conceited countries that still believe
in an archaic (old/outdated/outmoded/antiquated/anachronistic) society
where the artists were beasts of burden for industry
That dream is over with
And now we find ourselves awakened at the time of revolution
because we cannot call this 'change' if all intellectual property
belongs to those who aren’t
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Mother fucker!
I already told you
That the shit is finished!
They bought our souls cheap
Even blood they take from us, they attack us And with a contract they trap you
But first they’ll kill me, bro
Because I prefer to die
Fighting than to be a slave
Dirty industry, drink acid rain
Learn the history of classic hip hop
When they control business and culture
Music becomes commercial garbage
And the Latina queen painted like a chicken
She’s more than a dancer or a whore in the corner
She is a lawyer, teacher, mother, soldier
And bears our future when she is pregnant
Look at our crucified people
And the disgraceful way
That these dogs do not talk about anything
Other than parties and riches/wealth
That the people don’t have
Therefore/Thus now you’re going to see
The violence that comes
A movement of truth has begun
We’re leaving the corrupt empire in pieces
Coup d’etat shooting the president
It is time for revolution again
A movement of truth has begun
We’re leaving the corrupt empire in pieces
Coup d’etat shooting the president
It is time for revolution again
Lyrics translation
Unfortunately, the conditions we are living in have become unbearable misery for people
But there are about twenty conceited countries that still believe
in a society of yesteryear where artists
we were working beasts for the industry
That dream is over
And now we find ourselves awake in the hour of revolution
because we can't call this a 'move' if all the property
intellectual belongs to those who oppress us
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Motherfucker!
I already told you
That shit's over.
We bought the soul cheap
Even the blood they draw, they attack
And with a contract you get caught
But first they kill me brother
Because I'd rather die
Fighting to be a slave
Dirty industry
Take acid rain
Learn the history of Classical hip hop
When they control business and culture
Music turns into commercial junk
And the Latin queen, painted like a hen
She's more than a dancer or a whore in the corner
She is a lawyer, a teacher, a mother, a soldier
And it charges our future when she's pregnant
Look at our crucified people
And the unfortunate way
That these dogs don't talk about anything
More than parties and wealth
That people don't have
So now you're gonna see
The violence that comes
A real movement has begun
We leave the corrupt empire chopped up
Coup d'état shooting the president
It's revolution time again
A real movement has begun
We leave the corrupt empire chopped up
Coup d'état shooting the president
It's revolution time again
Coup d'état the market has me bravo
Brother I paint the picture
And the neighborhood is already tired cabron
I swear what I sweat is pure
You guys are donkeys.
They sell ass for reggaeton
Open your eyes, I take the president of the seal
Bobo broke the asshole's neck
Only with my cannon
I'm not afraid warrior that's why I die
And I stay with tiraera
Because she gets the attention
Raise your hand public have you imnotisado
Trained injecting you shit with the station
Temperament King of the movement
This is my time
With my song
Until Tempo gets out of prison
By my words I have followers
Rappers in all nations
Commissions to apply pressure
I am the epidemic, the saga, the nine plagues
The same word in the Bible
That speaks of Armageddon
Competition is wealth
What sadness
That I have to break his head
To ask for forgiveness
Perriando wants to tell you that you are the brute
You don't like being called a whore listen to the song
The sandunguero is so ugly
Which is two-way
They tell your son to do it without a condom.
The extremera and the immortal capital
Let's shout for the revolution to live
Pitifully( deplorably/ sadly), the conditions that we're living in have become an unbearable misery for the people
But there are some twenty conceived countries that still believe
in an archaic (old/outdated/outmoded/antiquated/anachronistic) society
where the artists were beasts of burden for industry
That dream is over with
And now we find ourselves awakened at the time of revolution
because we cannot call this 'change' if all intellectual property
belongs to those who aren't
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Mother fucker!
I already told you
That the shit is finished!
They bought our souls cheap
Even blood they take from us, they attack us And with a contract they trap you
But first they'll kill me, bro
Because I prefer to die
Fighting than to be a slave
Dirty industry, drink acid rain
Learn the history of classic hip hop
When they control business and culture
Music becomes commercial garbage
And the Latina queen painted like a chicken
She's more than a dancer or a whore in the corner
She is a lawyer, teacher, mother, soldier
And bears our future when she is pregnant
Look at our crucified people
And the disgraceful way
That these dogs do not talk about anything
Other than parties and riches/wealth
That the people don’t have
Therefore/Thus now you’re going to see
The violence that comes
A movement of truth has begun
We’re leaving the corrupt empire in pieces
Coup d’etat shooting the president
It is time for revolution again
A movement of truth has begun
We’re leaving the corrupt empire in pieces
Coup d’etat shooting the president
It is time for revolution again