Bienvenidos Al Planeta
Ana Tijoux
Welcome to the Planet
Planet rock
See it in the front row, brother
And all, all the people present
Shake hands with hip-hop
There are five ways of the same philosophy
From pole to pole, union with rap
Massification through union
So that, so that, so that they see
(Marfil)
The meeting of MCs in the underground or sequel
Making sacrifices on the street, at school
Rap union, from the old, from the new, in one
With respect to the neighborhood, the politician and the friendly
Of the Chileans who take the bus
Continuing to make united hip-hop is our commitment
Expressing freestyle or in front of a microphone
(Marginal Prophet)
This rap is an ancestral ritual, mental exercise
An infernal, marginal, vocal track, of oral tradition
I rise and fly, I deliver it with a heart of ice
A theme underground, watch as the underground burns in fire
An idea without money, the street raps without a fight
It's sampled, created, used, so they see
However and wherever, bet on art
Plan is what it does, stays and blows up the speakers
(Macrodee)
Between words and the curb, is my planet
Sometimes we walk with luck, sometimes bad luck
Rap is my most concrete facet
It injects me perfectly
If you do this shit for profit, you're screwed
Like a croquette
We don't want more masks or grimaces
We want fists up and see that we are finally respected
That's the goal, the pencil does gymnastics
Listen to this pirouette, I stay awake while many
Are already out of it
(Spokesperson)
More than rap, this track highlights the unity that exists
More than boxes, it's about portraying the landscape
Of the passages where the phrases are born, the break dance
And the steps, strokes of this language
Hip-hop put rhythm to rebellion
There are five ways of the same philosophy
If daily the fragmented neighborhood is
This culture brings the unitary to the clotario blest
(Aerstame)
Communion of tone, mission, song with microphone
Dethroning the throne, the individual of lead, without protocol
From pole to pole, union with rap
In chorus, happier everything, I process in rite, in sea nothing alone
My rap cure mode, monkey figure, Frodo's stature
In my sweetness of pure soul, the brotherhood of chrome
I explore and improve, my planet bro with everything, I implore
It sounded to me, the planet rock born from the mud
(Michu MC)
The space is already set up, all the people are present
Four days of pure rap for you to come and feed your mind
Ears open, one hundred percent disposition
This is composed at all times
By walkers of the same cement, we rescue the root
Four branches from all over the country, it's not a coincidence
A song with sixteen MCs plus the cid
The point of union is given, we count on your participation
This is not from the organization but from hip-hop and its nation
(Subverso)
As the fifth branch, with rap to calm my thirst
Conscious hip-hop is the brand that I sponsor
From vinyl to cassette, mp3 or internet
Thirty years changing the format and fighting
Against those who buy the planet with their power
I turn my planet into a rock in its hundred
Peace, truth, respect, quimun and nehuen, and if you feel it
Good my people, let's dance too
(Anita Tijoux)
Juma and it is, join for progress
There is no time to lose, we are going to level up
All colleagues, from all flags
Add up, you are already part of this school
Our purpose is tactical, the Antarctic is attacking
A viaticum, the power of a microphone is so practical
And magical, a real dream like tacit
It's like contact, jump from a pact in act, nothing brought
(Bubaseta)
Pin, comrade, in bed, perched
The collectivity, shakes hands with hip-hop
Massification through union, with the mai that doesn't
And this is our cordial invitation of rap
And take it out of the inside, my engine, one color
Unify
I, I
I, I
(Free)
Rap is out of control
There is no one who can stand it
The rhyme of the bunch already has transportation
It will soon sound in your ears, on your horizon
Attention these MCs, on this beat as a sport
Comment it in the north, in the south, in the west
Hip-hop atmosphere, of death
Head forward, back, forward
Those who sounded before, those of now, and those of always
(Chyste MC)
I came to try to liberate, my truth in lines that
Without thinking ask for rap, and you
Saw, that my elite emits respect to you
And I return it to them, then they hit
And it's a vicious circle, come give me your hand, I give mine
If I would do it day by day, if you knew that I come in search of union
Oh with function, like all of us, honor for planet rock
(MC Erko)
I observe that in this temple, the brain and being bro
It exemplified that hip-hop arrived and broke the concept of God
Every fundamental pillar and is made with effort
There is no wall that separates and the ceiling is the universe
More than rap what motivates, more than part of your life
Respect and peace to the parva, there is no kit for those who participate
What waits and will inherit the neighboring generation
Each one a grain of sand building a great mountain
(A.R. B)
Today I live with rhythm, living hip-hop
Planning each step, modeling each record
Drawing melodies, in different places
For those who lived it and knew how to recover from the earthquake, likewise
I wander through gigs every weekend
Compare, years ago there was nothing
Now there is evolution, passion for what we do
Admiration for the colleagues of Chilean hip-hop
(Guerrillerokulto)
I participate and anticipate, like this, I live for love
I live hip-hop, more than an artistic plan
The Eden, are the networks of knowledge
You can also participate
Since everyday life is the book that everyone can read
That's why common experiences unite us, that consume us
These MCs assume their role from Monday to Monday
Sound, solid, happy and hurt
People who have not left, we are more than a nest of idols
(Linterna Veider)
I invite you to the journey of the rapper, of the deceitful world
See it in the front row, brother, and touch my fingers
That here we are all buddies, South American power
Hip-hop until we have gray hair
Until the microphone explodes in flames
Come with the can, they are power
With cocaví or with the flower
With a red wine or with a pisco sour
Everyone is welcome
Even the little ones with the Nestlé milk
And without stealth, cool scratch with vinyl
(Lechero Mon)
Living day by day, four times, melodies
Having fun at the gig, giving more wisdom
No one would imagine that on this same day
The voices of Chilean hip-hop would come together
Beings from a more rap planet than hell
Saying it loud, what the street protests
This is how we live, hip-hop in the senses
To give you good music, directly to your ears
Everyone is welcome to my planet
Hip-hop festival
Everyone is welcome to my planet
The fifth element is knowledge
Everyone is welcome to my planet