Yo Soy Papá 2 (feat. Don Miguelo y Secreto 'El Famoso Biberón')

Since the April revolution of 1965
No politician has been able to change the situation
Because that was an education issue
And they haven't realized

This is the Remix
I'm the Daddy

So many years of pain, a constant struggle
Utopian solutions make distant changes
And at this moment, the voice of a singer
Emerges among the people with a challenging tone
Everything is wrong, buddy, just like before
Like the corrupt politician who are really villains
And the sun hides today, constant pain
Towards failure I go, it's unthinkable
The republic is sinking while it confuses
And the news spreads its lies
With this crisis, anyone can go bankrupt
Hatred is something common that abounds
Out of desperation, my nation is dying
To the almighty, have compassion
The soul of a warrior bleeds from the confusion
Don't allow that kind of betrayal, Lord

Oh my God, how sorry I am
To see my country in severe crisis
Due to lack of employment and more
So empty the pantry and fridge
Opportunity is scarce
Progress is quite the wait
If the mortality rate
Is the live explosion that generates

If you're Dominican, raise your hand
And shout loudly to the wind with your heart
That you're Dominican
You made proud of the sugar cane, tobacco, and rum

If you're Dominican, raise your hand
And shout loudly to the wind with your heart
That you're Dominican
You made proud of the sugar cane, tobacco, and rum

Suffering is not visible at first sight
Smiling doesn't mean being happy
Today I'm on the cover of a magazine
Without forgetting that I was in the shelter

Suffering is not visible at first sight
Smiling doesn't mean being happy
Today I'm on the cover of a magazine
Without forgetting that I was in the shelter

This is not about criticizing
This is not about blah, blah, blah
Here's what we need to show
That we are Dominicans

This is not about criticizing
This is not about blah, blah, blah
Because it's easy to talk
Sitting and behind a keyboard

Oh my God, how sorry I am
To see my country in severe crisis
Due to lack of employment and more
The pantry and fridge are empty
Opportunity is scarce
Progress is quite the wait
If the mortality rate
Is the live explosion that generates

Oh, if you're Dominican, raise your hand
And shout loudly to the wind with your heart
That you're Dominican
You made proud of the sugar cane, tobacco, and rum

Oh, if you're Dominican, raise your hand
And shout loudly to the wind with your heart
That you're Dominican
You made proud of the sugar cane, tobacco, and rum

I'm proud to be Dominican
And wherever I stand
I will always represent dignity and respect

We only do it for a better homeland
For our flag
Dominican Republic

This is the Remix of a democratic song
Secreto 'El Famoso Biberón'
Lapiz Conciente
Don Miguelo
The warriors
N-G-P the soul on the instrumental
I'm the Daddy
Long live the Dominican Republic
Forever and ever