Otra Canción Larga

I came out of the bathroom and was attacked by a rhyme
And I sat down to write it, just like thirteen years ago in the kitchen
I am Marina's son and I don't know how to swim
I only know that I love her with the same desire that one drinks to forget

They say you know you're getting older
When happiness makes you nostalgic, it's true
My grandfather used to say: Living so many years is also seeing many people die
I'll leave that concern with you, boy

And there I go, drunk, listening to Tito Rodriguez
Unforgettable, like the demons that haunt me
Remembering the old man always giving classes without teaching
Mute, sitting on his couch listening to salsa

I remember my signature and those unique feelings
When I met this music
I just danced Mamblues without stopping
I was the God of the wind, no one could stop me

Necessity was a game
Thanks to the television I thought everything was black and white
So gossips don't worry
They said I was poor, the advantage was that I never knew it

I lost maths maybe because I argued
Less for less always gives you more, for me it was never like that
The street taught me to live, to write, to summarize
The love of adding, and the contempt of dividing

Counting on fingers
How many days did we have left in this relay race?
Where you had to choose
You were either the rascal or the lazy rapper and guess which one I chose?

My pencil fired, the guns wrote
I lived in my notebook, outside they were dying
Jumping walls with my cousin who is more than six feet tall
Playing tracking we fly without realizing it

Graffiti in the nineties, our daily bread
We were already doing hiphop and without knowing it it felt
What was pledged was lost
The Goldstar and our house, More, have not returned yet

This is how I learned to find ways
Everything he did he added up, he got the VAT out of everything
I came and went, I came and went
I was traveling without moving, what luck for me

Like any child playing hide and seek
They were always looking for me, I didn't always appear
Today they have not been able, not even with witchcraft
These days the child I'm telling you about still smiles

Another song, another song, another song
That if he asks for your permission it is not to ask for forgiveness
Another song, another song, another song
He arrives late and doesn't even say hello, and I have no say in that

Another song, another song, another song
That if he asks for your permission it is not to ask for forgiveness
Another song, another song, another song
Long, long like goodbye

I opened my eyes, between walls the table and a conversation
And the only thing that separated the secret has been this song
That which is not forgotten like hunger and imagination
Letting myself go wherever I want without ceasing to be me

As a child I would learn to take a taxi in case I got lost
And this man who searched in rap, finally found his way
I remember when a friend told me what he felt when killing
I don't think it's worse than what I felt about not seeing him anymore

For years my father has been leaving in my dreams
Maybe dreams are reasons to keep sleeping
In a corner of the soul was what money does not move
Crying with Miltiño, memories that happiness grants me

With courage I tell my sorrows so that they have a price
Let's see if some fool steals them from me on the corners
Epilepsy only counts the times it has pushed me
Because he lost count of the times I've gotten up with him

The screws in my knee held up what no one expects
I saw white noses and here I was enjoying my drunkenness
This heart is stuttering and my mother hasn't even noticed
What I am in my group, she is at my side

The knocks on life and on the door come with intrigue
Like our photos that one day will also be old
In my brothers I still see an example of how I have been
All these nephews of mine in my chest summarized

Without forgetting my childhood everything became more practical
This is how I found jobs that got me fired quickly
I danced to the rhythm of carousels without thinking about Disney World
My grandmother suffered for everyone, but she did not grow old

And here I am chatting with myself
Screaming: I love my past, putting the future in danger
Naming our name so that we never forget it
Because you are thinking about others, you don't even live yourself

Knowing that these streets steal my solitude
My company arrived alone and I know it will happen again
What a sorrow my dignity arrived without an expired date
Well, these days the child I'm telling you about still smiles

Another song, another song, another song
That if he asks for your permission it is not to ask for forgiveness
Another song, another song, another song
He arrives late and doesn't even say hello, and I have no say in that

Another song, another song, another song
That if he asks for your permission it is not to ask for forgiveness
Another song, another song, another song
Long, long like goodbye

Aranjuez state of mind, impossible to summarize
The fiasco of the first concert, impossible to summarize
In capital letters, impossible to summarize
The drunkenness in ArneZ, impossible to summarize

Those who left, those who are here, impossible to summarize
Late nights in Boombawa, impossible to summarize
All the jobs we hate, impossible to summarize
My grandmother Margara and her prayers, impossible to summarize

The Askahp, EldelasFotos, impossible to summarize
My family and the inevitable ones, impossible to summarize
To the Boombap Squadron, impossible to summarize
And to all those people, impossible to summarize