Poder Existir - Translation

Verse 1

Good afternoon my friends, nice to meet you, I'm Smith

Representing the guild, rappers till death

Going through rough times at times, but with a flame inside

Squeezing a sick world and listening to my CD

Reminding my friends that you are born to die

And that a day is wasted if you don't want to smile

If you don't hug your mother, tell me, I'll do it for you

I know what it is like not having a coat and surviving with cardboard

Without a blanket in the cold

Playing with the lost

3 stops, win or lose

And the empty spirit

The tracks have possessed me

Raising my senses

Nowadays I don't steal anymore

And if I do, I steal a beat

Battling with my people, and the love of my pack

Strings sound in the limbo and a speaker accompanies me

Obviously, I don't lose my tricks, I don't think I'm a piranha

But don't test me if you don't know how to stitch

Slow steps, but wise steps

An adversary taught me:

don't feed a crow because it will rip your lips off

Freesoul is sounding, exiles from hell

From a lyric to a notebook and friends who left us

Chorus

We are not 2, nor are we 3

It's an ancient sound, free yourself

We are not 2, nor are we 3

It's my hip hop culture and that's how it is

Verse 2

Free souls, deedless rap, not everything is by luck

I do not forget the fallen and greet those present

I don't believe I’m the president, but one day I will be

Imagine my art running the whole world

Where everyone is equal, whether politician or engineer

I clone and form experiences, I'm still the same rapper

They criticize, point and forget that the one who spits up

In the face it will fall, free souls, deedless rap

A poet in freestyle

Where you see revolution, there is a lot of graffiti

People don't understand this is art, life and healing

This is real hip hop

Bogotá underground

A blacksmith with chains

Free souls is the plot, low price, fool child

Mothers hanging their memories, intertwined the stories

A funeral on the street, covered with cardboard

Today they travel south

I want to be able to exist without fear of memories

Chorus

We are not 2, nor are we 3

It's an ancient sound, free yourself

We are not 2, nor are we 3

It's my hip hop culture and that's how it is

We are not 2, nor are we 3

It's an ancient sound, free yourself

We are not 2, nor are we 3

It's my hip hop culture and that's how it is