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We Don't Care (It Ain't Safe) by Bob Vylan
Lyrics & Translation
English
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block (We got Skepta on this one, trust me)
All your protesting and your Master's degree
Didn't teach you not to flinch when you pass me in the street
Didn't teach you you should ask before you try and touch my hair
Didn't teach you we don't need you, we don't want you, we don't care for you
Fake political, high-spirit individuals
Upper-class Marx dressed as working-class liberals
Which oppressed group can you save before your dinner's due?
They don't need you, they don't want you, they're fucking sick of you
We don't care, go home
We don't care, go home
Joggers tucked in socks, baby hairs slicked down
Shopping at the retro spot 'cause old clothes are sick now
Gentrify communities, daddy paying uni fees
Grabbing lunch at [?] but still use a silver spoon to eat
Skepta on the playlist, fetishize estate life
Runnin' round the city as though you were never raised right
How much MD can you bang before the daylight?
And beg mummy send some more money for the rave tonight
We don't care, go home
We don't care, go home
We don't care about your nine-month journey through South America
We don't fucking care about all the kids you helped in Senegal
We don't fucking care if you just got a new 35-millimetre camera
And used it to take a banging picture of D Double at Eski Dance, no
We don't fucking care, go home
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of We Don't Care (It Ain't Safe) by Bob Vylan
We Don't Care (It Ain't Safe)* (original Bob Vylan)
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block (We got Skepta on this one, trust me)
All your protesting and your Master's degree
Didn't teach you not to flinch when you pass me in the street
Didn't teach you you should ask before you try and touch my hair
Didn't teach you we don't need you, we don't want you, we don't care for you
Fake political, high-spirit individuals
Upper-class Marx dressed as working-class liberals
Which oppressed group can you save before your dinner's due?
They don't need you, they don't want you, they're fucking sick of you
We don't care, go home
We don't care, go home
Joggers tucked in socks, baby hairs slicked down
Shopping at the retro spot 'cause old clothes are sick now
Gentrify communities, daddy paying uni fees
Grabbing lunch at [?] but still use a silver spoon to eat
Skepta on the playlist, fetishize estate life
Runnin' round the city as though you were never raised right
How much MD can you bang before the daylight?
And beg mummy send some more money for the rave tonight
We don't care, go home
We don't care, go home
We don't care about your nine-month journey through South America
We don't fucking care about all the kids you helped in Senegal
We don't fucking care if you just got a new 35-millimetre camera
And used it to take a banging picture of D Double at Eski Dance, no
We don't fucking care, go home
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
It ain't safe on the block, we chasing yuppies off
We Don't Care (It Ain't Safe) (traducción LyricVerse Team)
No es seguro en el barrio, estamos echando a los yuppies
No es seguro en el barrio, estamos echando a los yuppies
No es seguro en el barrio, estamos echando a los yuppies
No es seguro en el barrio (Tenemos a Skepta en esta, confía en mí)
Toda tu protesta y tu maestría
No te enseñaron a no inmutarte cuando me pasas en la calle
No te enseñaron que debes preguntar antes de intentar tocar mi cabello
No te enseñaron que no te necesitamos, no te queremos, no nos importas
Falsos individuos políticos, de espíritu elevado
Marxistas de clase alta vestidos como liberales de clase trabajadora
¿Qué grupo oprimido puedes salvar antes de que te toque cenar?
No te necesitan, no te quieren, están jodidamente hartos de ti
No nos importa, vete a casa
No nos importa, vete a casa
Joggers metidos en los calcetines, pelitos de bebé alisados
Comprando en el lugar retro porque la ropa vieja mola ahora
Gentrifican comunidades, papi paga las tasas de la uni
Almorzando en [?] pero aún usan cuchara de plata para comer
Skepta en la playlist, fetichizan la vida en el barrio
Corriendo por la ciudad como si nunca te hubieran educado bien
¿Cuánta MD puedes meterte antes del amanecer?
Y rogarle a mami que envíe más dinero para la rave de esta noche
No nos importa, vete a casa
No nos importa, vete a casa
No nos importa tu viaje de nueve meses por Sudamérica
No nos importa una mierda todos los niños que ayudaste en Senegal
No nos importa una mierda si acabas de conseguir una nueva cámara de 35 milímetros
Y la usaste para tomar una foto brutal de D Double en Eski Dance, no
No nos importa una mierda, vete a casa
No es seguro en el barrio, estamos echando a los yuppies
No es seguro en el barrio, estamos echando a los yuppies
No es seguro en el barrio, estamos echando a los yuppies
No es seguro en el barrio, estamos echando a los yuppies
No es seguro en el barrio, estamos echando a los yuppies
No es seguro en el barrio, estamos echando a los yuppies
No es seguro en el barrio, estamos echando a los yuppies
No es seguro en el barrio, estamos echando a los yuppies
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