El Ayer (feat. Afaz Natural)

This is my music, my love, my core friends
And the memories of yesterday
This is my music, my love, streets and hills
Weh, yeah-yeah

When nothing else mattered but writing tunes
Freestyling in the early hours, laughter in the first obstacles
When time was so slow and the old man hadn't died yet
The corners of the neighborhoods, stages for concerts

It was so beautiful, almost inexplicable
With thorns on the handle, that's how my sword was
Dreamers so fragile, invincible, volatile
Dawn on the street reflecting paleness

Remembering that corner, the lights of the avenue
With friends throwing rhymes
Relaxing, living life, well
Dreaming of shows and stages
Dreaming of living off rap, uh-huh

Among the smoke of memory, microphones
Trying to tune stories for a song
My mom telling her story and her memory
I cry thinking about those times of real love

The blows of life filled us with enthusiasm
Just walking relieved the fatigue
For brothers from the block, thirsty with dry mouths
We did a thousand somersaults to make death grimace

I fell, I cried and that's how I forged myself
I ran, I walked and that's how I took off
Death stalked me and I stalked it too
We lived almost dead and dead on our feet

I remember deciding never to feel again
Gathering all the strength to just give up
We were free on platforms just wanting to be those
Who filled themselves with life just filling out papers

Everything passes, everything changes, good people and fake people
All bad and all calm, who hates you and who loves you
15 minutes of fame, two years bedridden
The past calls you, the future fulfills its karma

This is my music, my love, my core friends
And the memories of yesterday
This is my music, my love, streets and hills
Weh, yeah-yeah

This is my music, my love, my core friends
And the memories of yesterday
This is my music, my love, streets and hills
Weh, yeah-yeah