| I started without knowing how it was going to be
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| Today I know and it went well
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| I would do it again
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| I started without knowing how it was going to be
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| Today I know and it went well
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| I would do it again
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| The years go by and more or less everything goes
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| I smile less often, perhaps, but more truly
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| I guess I've traded quantity for quality
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| And now with more obligations, I live with more freedom
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| I am at peace with myself and my contradictions
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| At war only against the mediocre
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| That point to the weak, the different and the poor
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| As if they were guilty that they are myopic
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| You know? |
| At home I have a good team
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| sympathetic neighbors
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| Panchitos, milkshakes and friends… Are you coming?
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| Another day we go to a joint
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| This is more relaxed, I'll invite you for a little while, good vibes
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| Let me be your pond in this rushing world
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| Faster and faster without knowing where to go
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| My music is at your disposal so that you float
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| Recharge your batteries and come back to the top
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| Public service rap, my intentions are:
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| That you get excited, that something happens when you hear me
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| Between this constant rain of misinformation
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| The plan is: Make songs that touch you
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| Turn up the music and enjoy, recalculate the route
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| And stop at my station, I bring a good mood
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| And anger and downturns and complaints and reflections
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| The whole life fits in 15 cuts
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| I started without knowing how it was going to be
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| Today I know and it went well
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| I would do it again
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| I started without knowing how it was going to be
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| Today I know and it went well
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| I would do it again
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| I wanted to write a hymn against pessimism
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| More than for them, for myself
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| It's not easy when you usually compose from the abyss
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| But the hardest is always the most fun
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| More than happy, calm
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| And it is not little, my job is crazy
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| I see a stop, I wait for a beat and I get on
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| I'm never sure what the destination is
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| I just arrive, get off and wait for another
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| Backpacker on trips between chest and brain
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| Some pleasant, some less
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| I prefer that journey and its risk to standing still
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| Always play some prize looking for new places
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| And to the haters... Well, nothing, seriously
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| If they want, they can come and I'll take them too
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| my heart is a desert
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| With a small oasis in the center
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| And there's a gap, so...
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| Every less hate though more scars
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| I came down from the podium because I saw that that doesn't work for me
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| What I need is something so simple
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| Let them freak out when they listen to my singles
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| not that they admire me
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| Turn up the music and enjoy, recalculate the route
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| And stop at my station, I bring a good mood
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| And anger and downturns and complaints and reflections
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| The whole life fits in 15 cuts
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| I started without knowing how it was going to be
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| Today I know and it went well
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| I would do it again
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| I started without knowing how it was going to be
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| Today I know and it went well
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| I would do it again
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| And this is how this cycle ends
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| It's been twenty years making records
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| Is a reality
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| Some of you who are listening to this
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| you weren't even born
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| When I got into a studio for the first time
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| And so many things have happened in this time
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| But memory is a curious thing
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| Because although I know I've had very bad times
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| Of doubts, of seeing that nothing was going well
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| From super bad reviews
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| Of being lost thinking that there was nothing ahead
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| And at the same time knowing that I couldn't turn around
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| Because I no longer knew the way
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| Eh, despite all that, at this point
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| Only good times come to mind
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| I actually think mine is one of those stories
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| that could be like a tale
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| A boy from a working-class neighborhood who knows rap as a child
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| He falls in love, right?
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| And despite the obstacles
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| He ends up getting what he set out to do
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| Heh, it's a move... think about it, right?
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| Know that… well
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| Whatever you have to say
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| There will always be someone there on the other side
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| willing to listen
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| That forces you to think very well before putting a post
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| Before giving a like or a comment
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| It's... Wow... it's a move, really
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| But to what I was going, the memories...
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| There has always been a lot of hating in my neighborhood, always
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| The typical one who thinks he is better than you
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| And that he hates you because since he doesn't get
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| What he thinks he deserves, but you do...
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| Project his frustration of him onto you
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| Instead of thinking a little
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| And see who is doing well
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| Well, he takes responsibility for the things that he has done well so that he can do well, |
| but he is not responsible for the things that the other has not done well so that
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| Go well
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| I don't know if you understand what I mean...
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| Well, in my neighborhood there have always been many of those
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| Well today I want to send a memory to all
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| Please be happy for me, really, right?
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| At least there has been one of us
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| That he has managed to have a long career in all this
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| Torrejon 28,850, that is
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| My neighborhood goes with me wherever I go
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| Torrejón at the end, my house
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| Here is my all my closest family
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| And here is all my team
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| Hey Richie Palacin
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| We've worked together for a lot of years now, huh?
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| We made the first theme… what? |
| in 2005? |
| hmm…
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| Productions such as
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| "Laugh when you can, cry when you need it"
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| "The world keeps spinning"
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| “I am and I am not”
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| “Off or out of coverage”, a lot
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| Now "A New Me Awakens"
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| We're still making cucumbers, right?
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| When we get together, we do very nice things
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| DJ Big Phalanxes (You!)
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| That guy is obsessed with dishes, seriously
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| I love passionate people and this guy is crazy
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| You can't be more of a rapper
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| A hug brother
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| We'll still be doing stuff down the road, right?
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| , man, you have always made sure that everything sounds good
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| He's the grump of the group, we're going to miss you, huh
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| Monica!
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| Monica is my sister
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| No one could have taken better care of me
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| One of the best things that has happened to me in my career
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| It has been that you let yourself be deceived
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| And that you start working with me
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| I love you so much, silly, a lot
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| Jairus!
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| Jairo is my other brother
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| At the first concert I gave, he was there
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| And he was in the second, and in the third
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| And in all those who have come after
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| In fact, although it sounds a bit strange
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| One of the reasons why I love rap
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| It's because he has given me the perfect excuse
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| To live uninterruptedly with you
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| From adolescence to old age
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| Because man... Well, not me, you've gotten old
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| You know this wouldn't have been the same without you
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| In fact, I wouldn't have gotten anywhere without you.
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| Mariette and Paquito have also passed through the team...
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| That, well… they know that their doors are open
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| To come back here whenever they feel like it
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| There are a lot of people who have worked with us
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| And I can't name them all
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| But I can talk about people from outside Torrejón
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| And if I have to talk about people from outside Torrejón…
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| I will name Ose
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| Man, let me publicly apologize
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| For being a disaster with the cell phone, okay?
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| But I love you very much, brother
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| Boss of the M!
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| Whoa! |
| Man, we've done a lot of songs together, huh
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| I am very happy to see that you are happy
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| And I tell you from the heart
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| One love bro
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| Oh, and this one goes for Acción Sánchez
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| You know? |
| You're probably the guy I admire the most
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| Within the rapper panorama of Spain
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| This guy is one of the engines of this scene
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| And we have been lucky to have him
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| Because he has such a big head, he can't fit in an MC
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| I guess that's why he became a DJ
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| You already know that I'm here for whatever you want, partner
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| you can count on my ax
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| Meko!
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| Oh man, I've lost a lot of people
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| But I miss no one as much as you
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| I'm being serious
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| You've always been an inspiration, okay?
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| Life owes us a reunion
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| Somehow we'll end up being neighbors or something... you'll see
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| When I go to the TVs or the radios
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| Normally under my name they label «communicator» or «poet»
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| Because, I don't know, somehow
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| There are people who still think
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| That putting "rapper" takes away seriousness
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| Well, I'm a rapper...
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| Even when I'm doing other things
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| What is it like to write a book or whatever
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| I owe everything to Hip Hop
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| That's why I want to send a greeting
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| To all the b-boys and all the b-girls in the world
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| To all the graffiti writers, to all the DJ's
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| And to all the beat-boxers
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| And to all who respect, care
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| And they keep alive a culture that brings people together
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| Especially now that we live in societies
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| In which there is talk of building walls to separate us
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| I don't care where you're from, but how you are
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| I have love for everyone who shows me love
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| In Spain, in Guinea, in Mexico (Doctor Lengua!) |
| In Colombia, please, of course, in Argentina, in Peru, in Chile
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| But what do I know...
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| Also in the United States, and in the Dominican Republic
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| And El Salvador (Venezuela), and in Paraguay
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| And in Bolivia, and in Ecuador, and in Uruguay
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| Because borders define nationalities, not personalities
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| And I'd rather a million times someone who
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| I was born thousands of miles from my house
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| But be good people
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| That someone who was born in my same hospital
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| But let it be a shit
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| Hey, are you still listening?
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| Because this outro is being too long
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| I have not named Frank T
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| Frank was fundamental in my beginnings
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| I have not named Pastron either
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| With the nonsense we have done a lot of things together already
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| And of course, my crew is missing, Club 4
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| ZPU, Locus, Ambkor…
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| Ho… man, I'm really curious to see
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| How far are we going to get with this
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| It is a pleasure to be part of this piece of project
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| What's on the way...
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| But above all…
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| Yes, above all I thank you
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| Because if you weren't there, this wouldn't have happened
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| And now... this is the last of the last, but not the end
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| There will be no more albums, but more songs will come
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| See you at the concerts, okay?
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| You know who I am, right?
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| It's me, it's me
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| And it went well…
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| I would do it again |