No Se Vende

★✊★━━━ ★🎸★━━━━ ★🎶★━━━━ ★🎸★━━━ ★✊★ 🎵 Wir haben eine deutsche Community für Suno-Artists aufgebaut. Wir sind die Storytellerz – gemeinsam unstoppable! 👉 Join uns auf Discord: https://discord.gg/storytellerz 💥 Lass uns zusammen Musik feiern & Grenzen sprengen! ★✊★━━━ ★🎸★━━━━ ★🎶★━━━━ ★🎸★━━━ ★✊★ Lyrics loading: █████▒▒▒▒▒ NO SE VENDE No se vende I come from the crack where the concrete sweats Where the root stays alive when the money forgets They can paint it in gold, they can sell you the frame But the blood in the rhythm don’t answer to names You hear that clave, better open your chest That ain’t decoration, that’s the pulse in the mess Bassline walking like it knows where to go Heavy riff bites but the hips still roll No fake crown, no paper throne No bought-up soul, no rented home If the world wants truth, let the drums speak first Let the floor split open when the guitars burst Dale Súbele No se compra No se vende My rhythm, my roots No se vende My fire, my truth No se vende Push through the noise Rompe la mente If they want my soul No se vende My rhythm, my roots No se vende Heavy in the blood Siempre fuerte Turn up the flame Súbele la candela If the world gets loud We get louder together Dale, dale Sin miedo Dale, dale Al fuego No se No se No se vende Don’t tell me lies, don’t sell me peace When the whole damn system got blood in its teeth They want clean hands and a silent crowd But the drum gets mean when the truth gets loud I don’t move straight, I move clave-side Left foot burns while the right survives Tumbao in the bass, grit in the strings This is what happens when the island swings Not a costume, not a trick Not a metal song with a cheap conga click Put the riff in the pocket, let the rhythm lead That’s how the heavy learns how to breathe Move Breathe Break Free the mind From the ring From the chain From the teeth Tira pa’lante No mires atrás La calle está viva Y quiere gritar Súbele, súbele Dale candela Lo que nace en la raíz No se congela No se cambia No se compra No se dobla No se rompe Si la tierra habla duro Que responda el hombre This is the part Where the groove does the talking No speech No sermon Just the body walking Clave, bass, riff, brass Cowbell, kick, timbales, crash Dale, dale, dale My rhythm, my roots No se vende My fire, my truth No se vende Push through the noise Rompe la mente If they want my soul No se vende My rhythm, my roots No se vende Heavy in the blood Siempre fuerte Turn up the flame Súbele la candela If the world gets loud We get louder together No se vende No se vende No se vende Nunca