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I won't forget the promise we made
I close my eyes to confirm
Pushing away the darkness, I move forward

I have something to say
And explain to you
But I can't guarantee though
How funny I'll be this time
For the guys from here!
For the guys from there!
If you consider yourself black
You'll be black, man!

I know you have too many problems
And even on the street they don't leave you alone
Between fucked up madams and uniformed racists
With atrophied brains, they don't let you be at peace
They all generalize out of fear too much
They say all blacks are the same
Do you agree?

So settle in, don't mind seeing
Even though you know it's tough
You prefer not to get involved
Pretend it's not you
And I ask why?
You prefer the other to go fuck themselves
I don't want to be Mandela
Just set an example
I don't know if you understand me
But I regret that
The running heart has started to draw the future
Even if you stop on a difficult path
The sky

Rational resistant, never the same
Afrodynamically keeping our honor alive
Street wisdom
The most expressive rap (what's up)
The black youth now has an active voice (you bet)

We need a popular credit leader
Like Malcolm X was in America in other times
Who is black to the bone, one of ours
And rebuild our pride that was made in ruins
Our brothers are disoriented
Between pleasure and money, disoriented
Fighting for almost nothing

Crumb trivial things
Prestiging the lie
The speeches too uninformed
Enough celebrating the disadvantage
And allowing our image to be worn out
Current black descendant, my name is Brown
I'm not complexed and such
Just Rational

Believe more in ourselves
Regardless of what others do
I'm proud of myself, a rapper in action
It's the purest truth
Definitive posture
The black youth
Now has an active voice
I won't forget the promise we made
I close my eyes to confirm
Pushing away the darkness, I move forward

Rational resistant, never the same
Afrodynamically keeping our honor alive
Street wisdom
The most expressive rap (what's up)
The black youth now has an active voice (you bet)
More than half of the country is black and forgets
That they only have access to what's left
So little for so many people
So many people
So many people in the hands of so little
You bet
Illusioned generation, a bankrupt mass
Of distorted information
Subtracted from television

We need ourselves, that's the question
DMN my brothers describe it perfectly then
Liking ourselves, fighting for ourselves
Believing more in ourselves
Regardless of what others do
I'm proud of myself, a rapper in action
We are black, yes, in blood and heart

In a broken world, I wandered
So that I could be pulled
The awakened heart started to draw the future
Even if you stop on a difficult path
The sky
Rational resistant, never the same
Afrodynamically keeping our honor alive
Street wisdom
The most expressive rap (what's up)
The black youth now has an active voice (you bet)
I won't be discouraged, always waiting for tomorrow