Mi Historia

Today won't be the day I die
It'll be the day I tell the story
Not the day I fall behind bars
It'll be the day I make history
Not the day I die
It'll be the day I tell the story
Not the day I fall behind bars

I see the same nights go by pretending to be calm
Hundreds of lines with my pen and paper
Consoling myself like an exponent and warrior
Embracing with courage the street genre
Here is where the boy separates from the damn man
Few lessons and punches are already normal
They comfort me knowing that death is most certain
Just another character, the most common in the neighborhood
I see it for those who inhabit the city
Being the scum of those in power
The corner wanderer, exploring the scents
I remember as a kid trying to write songs

My censored story and my known alias
The streets gave me life submerged among bandits
They sought refuge in unknown places
Now they come to me wanting a godfather
Honesty and humility over time I've lost
Spoiled, misunderstood
I'm serious not a sellout
My soul is tattooed and my body is glorious
Life is a story that ends anyway
There are no angels without demons
I cause havoc alone
Many times I've lost my mind
My story turned into legend
Twisted but not dizzy, one knows if they die crucified

Today won't be the day I die
It'll be the day I tell the story
Not the day I fall behind bars
It'll be the day I make history
Not the day I die
It'll be the day I tell the story
Not the day I fall behind bars

The game is tough, everyone wants power
Ambition is bad, they want to see another fall
They gave me a hand, my shoulders, my hundred
Many hearts that Lucifer ate
No one is indispensable, that story I know it
Everyone is a victim of what they keep quiet or see
Like legends, it depends on who tells them
We'll see in the long run if I talk shit or nonsense
And it's not easy, natural or impious, clean path
Who has walked it with me, there's no friend, but I keep going
Just based on street experiences, not in books

The bars call me and I don't attend their appointment
The prosecutor appeals, my lawyer won the leap
I'm the one who always lives grateful for life
My story has been written among villains and outlaws
Hip hop my religion and what I live for today
I have no other choice, but I stay away from crime
I don't play to be who I am, I own my rhythms
Look at me and learn how to get to this place
They are motives and versions, there's no coincidence in my actions
Having that clear, you'll know who has the power
No time to run, better step back
The champions have reached the top again

Today won't be the day I die
It'll be the day I tell the story
Not the day I fall behind bars
It'll be the day I make history
Not the day I die
It'll be the day I tell the story
Not the day I fall behind bars

Hard Bone Clan