La Cancion Lenta
Chilenos Mcs
The Slow Song
Just let it flow
Life is a needle in yours
Calm down for the yeca, the patrol passes slowly
And no, we don't complicate things at all!
Outside is full of bullshit
And we're always on top of things
And they don't know, how many put this on
Some sing for fame
But I keep being honest
And we don't care what they do with their lives
We keep it real, strict sounds this movement
And if I ever stumble
And didn't give up and got up
They preached about problems
And now look at me you!
I'm bruised from the punches and falls, but
I walk calmly without fearing life anymore
Boom! They set the trap
But the dog was able to escape
And catch you to erase you from the map!
The label left you like a hole
You're just another chicken, I fuck them with papers
I don't hide from demons
A force enveloped my shoulder
I cut my own bones and hide them underground
But tomorrow I won't remember where the hell it was!
I know the pear is behind the door
That was knocking us down
For wanting to record with orchestras like these
The slowest song is here!
Born in the quiet space of Central Station!
How long have I been in this
How much do I win, how much do I lose
I follow my north and concentrate
I look at the center of the universe
I express what I feel from the soul
I feel, that I'm giving a hundred percent
I intend to keep it up
Until the wind takes the body away!
Fire inhabits the mind inside this subject
I leave everything in any text I make
I've spilled more words than tears
They are souls that remain
They will always belong to the underground
I say it no matter what
I stand up for my aviente and I know
He who doesn't live it, lies!
And from the street it sounds loud
And I know I'm here and I know I'm still alive
I know I'm a target for animals
That seek life after my trail
I know panic took over the avenue
And any movement is deadly like AIDS
Look at the rage, ours pouring out jungle
In captive streets governed by regulations
Is life simple?
Damn simplicity that doesn't let me be myself
And is on the verge of blowing up my head
Locked in a room
I find the lost reflection
I perceive energy that takes away my goal and so I continue
Thinking that everything is a dream
I need a sign
I wish to wake up soon, I wish to wake up wake up