Rendirse Jamás - Translation
Verse 1
In the struggle, fighting hard for food
Knocking on doors looking for a way out
We are alone, looking for money, building a life for ourselves
Nobody listens to you, the mind arrives and eats you up
Calm down bro, people suffer
That's the game, you have to find yourself where things happen
The streets speak attentively to those who listen
True words... a path... without any verb
I wait for the exact point of equilibrium
I get strong, I consume, I go out and I conspire
I take a turn, I get myself together and I'm still fine
Between disdain, rudeness and contempt
That won't lift! We keep adding figures
From below we come to the battle
I do my thing and I don't ask! So that they do not humiliate me
Trust and never lose hope
Chorus
Hey my bro! Yes I get it! Of course! All good
For a long time battling in the area!
Always in the battle, never give up!
Never back down!
NEVER SURRENDER!
Hey my bro! Yes I get it! Of course! All good
For a long time battling in the area!
Always in the battle, never give up!
Never back down!
NEVER SURRENDER!
Verse 2
What!?
Of course, my friend from the Colombian city
I fight in the savannah
But my soul is from Bogotá
I get out of bed
Work for the lady
She plays me, she doesn't fool me
So the mind hurts me
I work first for my own weed
On Friday nights we meet on the street
Triple C the recess of the G's
The resistance of the alley!
Locomaniatics of Armageddon
Queens, Gangsters, tobacco and rum
Overcoming! Climbing the step!
What you spend on partying I keep it for me!
I support! But no one supports me!
It is because of people like you that we are in this situation!
For now I work on different things
Bargain orange, triple C, my stamp
You have to know who to focus on!
The fish dies by its own mouth!
For real! Listen my friend
I get into the game, I help the homeless
Also the dog that is on the street
I support you if you sing badly or well
You graffitied a train thanks! Amen
Batteling men
Get ready!
Hey!
Throw away the safety net
Instinct does not fail me
They are pulling the rod
I pull them with the skill
Food for the cabin
Lasagna with lemonade
We continue the battle, throwing the shrapnel
Always moving
I can not sleep
Looking for money
Rolling the dice
Life is a game
Good moves
Bad moves
I have always taken control
I have also lost
I have also won
The sour taste of losing a loved one
On the plate the last bite
From scratch I started deported!
God knows how much I have cried
Thanks to him I'm still standing
Always in the fight and always by my side
I also felt defeated
I've pummeled, I've stood
I have been deported and I suffer in silence
Bros for life in the classifieds
Some happy and others upset
Chorus
Hey my bro! Yes I get it! Of course! All good
For a long time battling in the area!
Always in the battle, never give up!
Never back down!
NEVER SURRENDER!
Hey my bro! Yes I get it! Of course! All good
For a long time battling in the area!
Always in the battle, never give up!
Never back down!
NEVER SURRENDER!