Gente Que No - Klub, La Pegatina, Los Auténticos Decadentes

Hay gente mentirosa

Hay gente policía

Hay gente de mierda

Y hay gente que no

Gente que no

Gente que no

Hay gente que dice que tenés que trabajar

Hay gente que te dice que tenés que estudiar

Hay gente que te dice que tenés un problema existencial

Y hay gente que no

Gente que no

Gente que no

Tus viejos se molestan, te quieren ver triunfar

Te quieren bien arriba en la escala social

Te llenan bien las bolas, te quieren mandar

Vos solo querés mandarlos a cagar

Porque hay gente que te banca, hay gente que no

Gente que te escucha, hay gente que no

Hay gente que te invita a su casa a dormir

Hay gente que te deja en la calle morir

¿Y vos quién sos?

No mires de costado, no te hagas el pescado

No te creas que le hablo al de al lado

Porque te hablo a vos

¿Quién sos?

¿Qué carajo estás haciendo de tu vida?

¿Qué carajo vas a hacer de vos?

Querés ser policía, querés ser ladrón

Querés ser un concheto, querés ser stone

Querés ser un careta, querés ser drogón, y yo no

Gente que no

Gente que no

Gente que no

Raggamuffin es el estilo de la calle

Así que no vengas y me digas que me calle

Si vengo con este estilo, es para que no te desmayes

Y cuando vayas por la calle lo bailes

This a raggamuffin with style and passion

This a raggamuffin with the style

This a raggamuffin with style and passion

This a raggamuffin with the style

No quiero ser un yupi con plata

No quiero ser un hippie, ni un punk

No quiero que me llenen la cabeza con mierda

No quiero que me digan lo que debo pensar

Pensar, no quiero pensar

Gente que no

Gente que no

Gente que no

Gente que no

Gente que no

There are lying people

there are police people

There are shitty people

And there are people who don't

people who don't

people who don't

There are people who say that you have to work

There are people who tell you that you have to study

There are people who tell you that you have an existential problem

And there are people who don't

people who don't

people who don't

Your old people get upset, they want to see you succeed

They want you high up on the social ladder

They fill your balls well, they want to send you

You just want to send them to shit

Because there are people who bank you, there are people who don't

People who listen to you, there are people who don't

There are people who invite you to their house to sleep

There are people who leave you on the street to die

And who are you?

Don't look sideways, don't play the fish

Don't think I'm talking to the person next door

Because I speak to you

Who are you?

What the hell are you doing with your life?

What the hell are you going to do with yourself?

You want to be a policeman, you want to be a thief

You want to be a concheto, you want to be stone

You want to be a mask, you want to be a drug addict, and I don't

people who don't

people who don't

people who don't

Raggamuffin is street style

So don't come and tell me to shut up

If I come with this style, it's so you don't faint

And when you go down the street you dance it

This a raggamuffin with style and passion

This a raggamuffin with the style

This a raggamuffin with style and passion

This a raggamuffin with the style

I don't want to be a yuppie with money

I don't want to be a hippie or a punk

I don't want my head filled with shit

I don't want to be told what to think

Think, I don't want to think

people who don't

people who don't

people who don't

people who don't

people who don't