Daddy Yankee "Me quedaria" lyrics

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Me quedaria

Ladies & gentlemen!Welcoming to the stage!It's a great pleasure to present to you!From San Juan, Puerto Rico..."

Conocimiento...Conocimiento...Conocimiento...Hoy quizás comience a vivir...O me toca morir...

Aquí nací, aquí me criéAquí viví pero no moriréTengo que buscar un mejor futuroAunque el camino sea duro, manEs que del cielo no me cae un pesoTrabajo todo el día sin ver el progresoYa me cansé de este maldito gobiernoNo podemos buscar los santos en el infiernoLa misión es cruzar la frontera, corre como atletaQue allí nos espera una lluvia de balaceraLa orden viene de Washington...La oposición que no les importa quién mueraEl sol me quita la fuerza, pero tengo un alma guerreraSi las cosas fueran diferentes en mi paísDe corazón yo...

Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me quedaría...

Yo vivo orgulloso de la tierra en que nacíDe la cultura, de mi país...'toy hecho con raíces sinceras...No te equivoques, yo vivo por mi banderaPero no aguanto el abuso del gran tiranoEs un demonio disfraza'o en cuerpo de humanoEl pensamiento no es libre...Pa' buscarnos el pan hacemos hasta lo imposibleComo mi gente en Quisqueya...Nos fuimos en balsa, no se pongan flojosQue en el Caribe se encuentra el mar rojoCae la sangre, Señor, por galonesMe comen o me como vivo a los tiburonesEl hambre y la sed me hicieron sus victimasPero no dejaré que me atrape MarítimaSi las cosas fueran diferentes en mi paísDe corazón yo...

Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...

Bienvenidos a la tierra prometidaDonde millones caminan muertos en vidaUn país lleno de oportunidadesDe racismo y desigualdadesEs que por ser latino...'toy claro que el Tío Sam no me quiere de sobrinoPero quiere mi mano de obra...Vivo en persecución, vivo la explotaciónSalir a trabajar aquí es como ir a una misiónTrabajo con presión, pensando en la prisiónCon miedo a que me lleve una gente de InmigraciónMi familia y amigos 'tan a mi alcancePero corren peligro de ir a la cárcelSomos tarjeta de tiro al blancoLa amenaza del hombre blancoPorque seguimos en crecimientoLa lucha no para, ¿me escuchaste bien?La lucha no para, pongo mi mente a correrSuperando toda trampa ideológicaQue impone este circuito de poderSus leyes ciegas, sordas y mudasHijos de Pilatos y Judas...Si las cosas fueran diferentes en mi paísDe corazón yo...

Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me queda', me quedaría...Me quedaría...Me quedaría...Me quedaría...

No cabe duda!Que hay una discriminación!Contra los inmigrantes aquí en este país!Pero, ¿y los inmigrantes que llegan a nuestros países?¿Cómo los tratamos?¿Estamos unidos o estamos divididos?Hazte la pregunta!Todo es una cadena!

I would stay

Ladies & gentlemen!Welcoming to the stage!It's a great pleasure to present to you!From San Juan, Puerto Rico..."

KnowledgeknowledgeknowledgeI may start living todayor it may be my turn to die

I was born here, I was raised hereI lived here but I won't die hereI gotta search for a better futureeven if the road may be hard, manas not a single peso (currency) falls from the skyI work all day but see no progressI'm tired of this damned governmentwe can't look for saints in hellthe mission is to cross the border, run like an athleteas a rain of bullets is awaiting us therethe order comes from Washingtonthe opposition, which doesn't care who may diethe sun takes my strength away, but I've got the soul of a warriorif things were different in my country from the bottom of my heart I...

.. would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay...

I am proud of the land where I was bornof my culture, of my countryI'm made of sincere rootsdon't get me wrong, I live for my flagbut I can't bear the abuse of the big tyrantit's a demon disguised in a human bodythe thoughts are not freeto earn our bread we do all we canlike my ppl in Quisqueyawe left in a raft, don't get slackas the Red Sea is in the Caribbeanthe blood is flowing, oh Lord, by the gallonthe sharks will eat me or I'll eat them alivethirst and hunger made me their victimbut I won't let the marines catch meif things were different in my country from the bottom of my heart I...

.. would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay...

Welcome to the promised landwhere millions walk while dead in lifea country full of chancesof racism and inequalitiesI know well that Uncle Sam doesn't want me as a nephewcoz I'm a latinobut he wants my labourI am persecuted, exploitedto go out to work here is like going on a missionI work under pressure, thinking of prisonfearing I may be taken away by an immigration officermy family and friends are nearbybut they are at risk of going to jailwe're a shooting targeta threat to the white manas we keep increasing (in numbers)the struggle can't stop, did you listen it well?the struggle can't stop, I set my mind runningto overcome all ideological trapsimposed by the power circlestheir laws which are blind, deaf and mutechildren of (Pontius) Pilate and Judasif things were different in my countryfrom the bottom of my heart I...

.. would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay..... would st, would stay...

There's no doubt there's discriminationagainst immigrants in this countrybut what about the ppl who migrate to our countries?how do we treat them?are we united or divided?ask yourself that questionit's all a chain!

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