Translation of the song lyrics No Hay Empate - Cidtronyck, Freeman

No Hay Empate (original)

My skin is black
My skin is black
Are you ready?
Yeah… las manos en el aire
One two… es Freeman en el mic, Cidtronyck
Still fresh
Dicen que regresé de entre los muertos
Otros que nunca fui nadie
Que ahora es que estoy empezando y no es que haya vuelto
Murmuran que nunca fui bueno en esto
Que no seguí pues no lo conseguí y cedí
Lo dieron por supuesto
Lo cierto es que jamás estuve tan resuelto antes
Mantuve intacto mi pacto conmigo, fui constante
Muy perseverante y no miento, en momentos vacilantes
Levanté la frente y dije: sé valiente, reponte y pa’lante
Incesantes batallas tuve que emprender
Cada ocasión que me senté delante de un papel
Fueron varios los miedos que la fe logró vencer
Y tres años de espera me hicieron ver
Que no se trata de rimar mejor, sino de ser sincero
Que es la paciencia el arma más certera de un guerrero
Que quien se esfuerza es, por derecho, quien más lo merece
Que la gloria es de aquel cuyos principios no perecen
Y que a veces, se desvanece cual neblina la esperanza
Y disminuye el pulso, y el impulso se cansa
Pero no son más fuertes los que no descansan
Sino aquellos que convierten la derrota en enseñanza
Y a mí me alcanza con saber que nada está perdi’o
Con la confianza y la bendición de los míos
Esta vez con más brío, se extinguió el hastío
Se acabó el frío, con el favor de Dios
Es mi turno comienza el combate
En esta vuelta no hay tregua ni empate
Me toca a mí ser quien remate, en el cajón y al bate
No huyan más que ninguno se escapa, vengo con la estaca
Y disparando rap voy PLACA + PLACA + PLACA
Este hip hoppa se destaca sin susto, sácate el disgusto
Ven pa' que veas como apunto y caen
To' esos puntos que te hacen culto y bulto son por gusto
De mis asuntos no me distraen
FREEMAN no trae conjunto ni coro consigo
Yo controlo sólo el modo en que vivo y todo lo que escribo
Llevo conmigo el bolígrafo activo
Y sigo más que vivo, digo…
Pa' los que piensen que estaba perdido!
Are you ready?
Let’s Started!
Y ahora voy a empezar de cero
Like This!
Con el alma en el tintero
Yeah!
Demostrando resistencia
Con más fuerza en la conciencia y la experiencia que me faltó
Let’s Started!
Y ahora voy a empezar de cero
Like This!
El corazón en el tintero
Demostrando resistencia
Con más fuerza en la conciencia y la experiencia que me faltó
Let’s Started Like This Son!
Yeah!
El camino ha sido largo, hermano
Y estamo' acá dándolo todo por esta cultura
No hay ma' na'
Hip Hop en la casa
Freeman, Cidtronyck
Still fresh, yo!

No Hay Empate (translation)

My skin is black
My skin is black
Are you ready?
Yeah… hands in the air
One two… is Freeman on the mic, Cidtronyck
still fresh
They say I'm back from the dead
Others that I was never anyone
That now is that I am starting and it is not that I have returned
They mutter that I was never good at this
That I did not follow because I did not get it and I gave in
they took it for granted
The truth is I've never been so determined before
I kept my pact with me intact, I was constant
Very persevering and I do not lie, in hesitant moments
I raised my forehead and said: be brave, pick yourself up and move on
Incessant battles I had to wage
Every time I sat in front of a piece of paper
There were several fears that faith managed to overcome
And three years of waiting made me see
That it is not about rhyming better, but about being sincere
That patience is the most accurate weapon of a warrior
That whoever makes an effort is, by right, the one who most deserves it
That glory belongs to him whose principles do not perish
And that sometimes, hope vanishes like a mist
And the pulse slows, and the pulse gets tired
But those who do not rest are not stronger
But those who turn defeat into teaching
And it's enough for me to know that nothing is lost
With the trust and blessing of mine
This time with more vigor, the boredom was extinguished
The cold is over, with the favor of God
It's my turn the fight begins
In this round there is no truce or tie
It's my turn to be the one who finishes off, in the drawer and at bat
Don't run away more than anyone escapes, I come with the stake
And shooting rap I go PLACA + PLACA + PLACA
This hip hoppa stands out without a scare, get rid of the disgust
Come so you can see how I aim and they fall
All those points that make you worship and bulk are for pleasure
They do not distract me from my affairs
FREEMAN does not bring ensemble or choir with him
I control only the way I live and everything I write
I carry the active pen with me
And I'm still more than alive, I mean...
For those who think he was lost!
Are you ready?
Let's Started!
And now I'm going to start from scratch
Like This!
With the soul in the inkwell
yeah!
showing resistance
With more strength in consciousness and experience that I lacked
Let's Started!
And now I'm going to start from scratch
Like This!
The heart in the inkwell
showing resistance
With more strength in consciousness and experience that I lacked
Let's Started Like This Son!
yeah!
The road has been long, brother
And we are here giving everything for this culture
There is no ma 'na'
hip hop in the house
Freeman, Cidtronyck
Still fresh, me!