Lyrics of Retrospectiva - Dji Tafinha

Retrospectiva (original)

I am happy to join with you today
As the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation
Isso é uma retrospetiva, uma apetiva retro
O teu primeiro nunca dará gosto ao meu petro
Tou na Primeira Liga
Aqui todos convenci
Uma mistura de Jay Z, Kanye, Ronaldo, Messi
Rap é paraíso e eu não sou sereno
Talento enorme pr’um país pequeno
Nigga eu só trabalho não há tempo p’ra mandões
Plantas humilhações, colherás vergonha
E eu não vou parar nem que o Papa me diga «please pare»
Nem que chamem a Polícia ou me disparem
Sou um black
Pra quem vê mal — mulato
Não bumbas no banco mas o teu rap gato
Não há rapper mais clever
Sou o Adão que come a cobra a maçã e a Eva
Transformei pedras em pães (mother-fucker)
Transformei 'reiras em fãs (mother-fucker)
Yeah
It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of their captivity
But one hundred years later, the Negro still is not free
The Negro still is not free
Yoh!
Esses niggas são fracos, frochos, cocos
Eu não só Dj não me misturo nem vos toco
Tentaram me comer
Acabaram com abscesso
Andei a plantar trabalho
Hoje só colho sucesso
(granda pinta)
Nem só tinteiro
Memo quando minto
Acredita só sincero
Um álbum por ano tipo nada tou craque
Rappers estão no trânsito eu estou na Ducati
Eu também gosto de um bom track
Mas eu prefiro um bom rapp
Para os rappers do meu tempo
Deixem isso para a New School
Voltem para o Boom Bap
Já não sabem canta né
Querem nos enganar né
Eu sou a nascente e vossa foz
Sejam bem vindos ao Independente II
Dois!
…finds himself an exile in his own land
When the architects of our republic wrote the magnificent words of the
Constitution and the Declaration of Independence
Yes, black men as well as white men, would be guaranteed the «unalienable
Rights» of «Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.»

(translation)

I am happy to join with you today
As the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation
This is a retrospective, a retro appetitive
Your first will never please my petro
I'm in the Premier League
Here everyone convinced
A mix of Jay Z, Kanye, Ronaldo, Messi
Rap is paradise and I'm not serene
Huge talent for a small country
Nigga I just work there's no time for bossy
Sow humiliation, you will reap shame
And I will not stop even if the Pope tells me “please stop”
Not even if they call the police or shoot me
I'm a black
For those who see badly — mulatto
Don't bang on the bench, but your rap cat
There is no more clever rapper
I am the Adam who eats the snake the apple and the Eve
I turned stones into bread (mother-fucker)
I turned 'reiras into fans (mother-fucker)
Yeah
It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of their captivity
But one hundred years later, the Negro still is not free
The Negro still is not free
Yoh!
These niggas are weak, frochos, coconuts
I'm not just a DJ, I don't mix or play you
They tried to eat me
ended up with abscess
I've been planting work
Today I only reap success
(big look)
not just ink
I remember when I lie
believe only sincere
One album a year like nothing I'm a crack
Rappers are in traffic I'm in Ducati
I also like a good track
But I prefer a good rap
For the rappers of my time
Leave it to the New School
Go back to Boom Bap
They don't know how to sing anymore
They want to deceive us
I am the source and your mouth
Welcome to Independent II
Two!
…finds himself an exile in his own land
When the architects of our republic wrote the magnificent words of the
Constitution and the Declaration of Independence
Yes, black men as well as white men, would be guaranteed the «unalienable
Rights» of «Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.»