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See, Hear, Shut Up

Isusko & Sbrv

Ver, Oír Y Callar

No nosotros nos sentamos en el estudio
Mikel y yo cogemos un papel y un boli
Y dejamos que todo fluya
Esto es lo que sale de nuestro corazón
De nuestra alma, no sé, es nuestra música…

Y si pensaban que íbamos a callar, creo que no
Y si pensaban que no iban a oírme, creo que no
Y si pensaban que no lo iban a ver
Toda la peña dice: yeah, yeah, yeah!

Y si pensaban que íbamos a callar, creo que no
Y si pensaban que no iban a oírme, creo que no
Y si pensaban que no lo iban a ver
Toda la peña dice: yeeeeeeeeoh!

No hay un garito en Pamplona del que no me hayan echado
Perdí la virginidad con 15 y aun no la he encontrado
Por favor llévame a casa si me ves por ahí tirado
Agarrado a cualquier barra, dando pena, semi sudado

No hay nada que admirar aquí, rimar es el trabajo
Veo la industria y me dan ganas de mandar todo al carajo
Bendicen y maldicen a la madre que me trajo
La meta es el principio, la cima el lugar más bajo

Y he asumido que yo también soy un esclavo del sistema
Pero este disco hace que pesen mucho menos mis cadenas
Y hacen que no me olvide de cuando fui un niño y soñaba en
Crear estructuras imposibles como Calatrava

Y mírame, pateándole el culo a babosos
Un simple electricista del barrio haciéndose famoso
Y eso les jode, les duele pensar
Que pudieron ser ellos los que estén en mi lugar

Estás ante un cabrón que ha tocado en tres de cinco continentes
Estuve drogado de los 15 hasta los 20
Pobre en los bolsillos, millonario en la mente
Un poeta urbano hablando de lo que hay en frente

Y no disparo por mi patria, no beso tu bandera
Me la suda lo que piense de mi cualquier facha ahí afuera
Siempre mirando hacia arriba, trepando como una hiedra
Vivo tropezándome, yo he elegido al camino de piedras

Y si pensaban que íbamos a callar, creo que no
Y si pensaban que no iban a oírme, creo que no
Y si pensaban que no lo iban a ver
Toda la peña dice: yeah, yeah, yeah!

Y si pensaban que íbamos a callar, creo que no
Y si pensaban que no iban a oírme, creo que no
Y si pensaban que no lo iban a ver
Toda la peña dice: yeeeeeeeeoh!

Y vine al mundo en vuelo clase obrera y sin corona
Podría ser cualquiera parte del mundo y fue en Pamplona
El tercero de 4, de familia corriente
Del sudor de la frente, así es como se gestiona.

Mas nunca me falto un plato de comer en la mesa
Ni un libro que estudiar del que saber si me interesa
Me fui comprometiendo con la realidad que impacta
Y en la música y la calle, siempre fui un autodidacta

Y casi sin mirar me despedí del instituto
Culpa de mi ignorancia, no valoré cada minuto
Frases recorren mi cuerpo como si fuese un tatoo
Dicen el camino es largo pero lo haces solo tu

Y si juntas la inquietud con la llama que se aviva
Da gracias de mi esfuerzo con las manos hacia arriba
Grabando desde casa, allí en la milagrosa
Con un micro de calidad muy escasa
Pues no había para otra cosa

Y hasta aquí me trajo, y trajo paz y momentos de caos
Me trajo a ti que estas oyéndome y trajo a Pekaos
Y a todo aquel que hizo por mi y nunca vi su cara
A mi familia, mis amigos, a Ainara

Y media vida ligada a la Txan
Es por luchar, es por ganarse el pan
Y para comer hay que trazarse un plan
Por A o B pero en cierta parte me has visto crecer
Al fin y al cabo sigo haciendo lo mismo que ayer

Y si pensaban que íbamos a callar, creo que no
Y si pensaban que no iban a oírme, creo que no
Y si pensaban que no lo iban a ver
Toda la peña dice: yeah, yeah, yeah!

Y si pensaban que íbamos a callar, creo que no
Y si pensaban que no iban a oírme, creo que no
Y si pensaban que no lo iban a ver
Toda la peña dice: yeeeeeeeeoh!

Ver, oir, callar!
Ver, oir, callar!
Ver, oir, callar!
Ver, oir, callar!

See, Hear, Shut Up

Not us sitting in the studio
Mikel and I grab a paper and a pen
And let everything flow
This is what comes from our hearts
From our souls, I don't know, it's our music

And if they thought we were going to be silent, I don't think so
And if they thought they wouldn't hear me, I don't think so
And if they thought they wouldn't see it
Everyone says: yeah, yeah, yeah!

And if they thought we were going to be silent, I don't think so
And if they thought they wouldn't hear me, I don't think so
And if they thought they wouldn't see it
Everyone says: yeeeeeeeeoh!

There's no bar in Pamplona where I haven't been kicked out
I lost my virginity at 15 and still haven't found it
Please take me home if you see me lying around
Clutching any bar, looking pathetic, half-sweating

There's nothing to admire here, rhyming is the job
I see the industry and feel like sending everything to hell
They bless and curse the mother who brought me
The goal is the beginning, the peak the lowest place

And I've accepted that I too am a slave of the system
But this record makes my chains weigh much less
And it makes me not forget when I was a child and dreamed of
Creating impossible structures like Calatrava

And look at me, kicking the asses of losers
A simple neighborhood electrician becoming famous
And that pisses them off, it hurts them to think
That they could have been the ones in my place

You're facing a bastard who has played on three out of five continents
I was drugged from 15 to 20
Poor in my pockets, millionaire in my mind
An urban poet talking about what's in front

And I don't fight for my homeland, I don't kiss your flag
I don't give a damn what any fascist out there thinks of me
Always looking up, climbing like ivy
I live stumbling, I have chosen the path of stones

And if they thought we were going to be silent, I don't think so
And if they thought they wouldn't hear me, I don't think so
And if they thought they wouldn't see it
Everyone says: yeah, yeah, yeah!

And if they thought we were going to be silent, I don't think so
And if they thought they wouldn't hear me, I don't think so
And if they thought they wouldn't see it
Everyone says: yeeeeeeeeoh!

And I came into the world in working class flight and without a crown
I could be anywhere in the world and it was in Pamplona
The third of 4, from an ordinary family
From the sweat of the brow, that's how it's managed.

But I never lacked a plate of food on the table
Or a book to study from which to know if it interests me
I committed myself to the reality that impacts
And in music and the street, I was always self-taught

And almost without looking I said goodbye to high school
My ignorance's fault, I didn't value every minute
Phrases run through my body as if it were a tattoo
They say the road is long but you do it alone

And if you combine restlessness with the flame that ignites
Thank me for my effort with hands raised
Recording from home, there in the miraculous
With a microphone of very poor quality
Because there was no money for anything else

And here it brought me, and brought peace and moments of chaos
It brought me to you who are listening to me and brought Pekaos
And to all those who did for me and I never saw their face
To my family, my friends, to Ainara

And half a life linked to the Txan
It's for fighting, it's for earning bread
And to eat you have to plan
By A or B but in some way you've seen me grow
After all, I keep doing the same as yesterday

And if they thought we were going to be silent, I don't think so
And if they thought they wouldn't hear me, I don't think so
And if they thought they wouldn't see it
Everyone says: yeah, yeah, yeah!

And if they thought we were going to be silent, I don't think so
And if they thought they wouldn't hear me, I don't think so
And if they thought they wouldn't see it
Everyone says: yeeeeeeeeoh!

See, hear, shut up!
See, hear, shut up!
See, hear, shut up!
See, hear, shut up!