Paroles et traduction El Chojin - Algo

Algo

Fue como andar descalzo sobre clavos,
Fue como cometer un pecado y ver que de verdad hay un Dios
Me senti como 5 kilos de mierda encerrados en un saco
Para cuatro, dentro de un contenedor,
Quizá fui yo, quizá me pudo la presion,
Quizá era demasiado pronto y la duda me hundió,
Pero fuera lo que fuera, el tema es que
La arena estaba roja y el cuerpo estaba muerto
¡perdoname!, grite, pero no hubo respuesta,
Me arrodille, habian matado a la fé
No recuerdo nada salvo sangre en mi espada
Soy el maldecido, el asesino de la esperanza
No tuve otra opcion, me provoco
Estuve en Africa y vi con mis ojos a niños esquivando ratas
Vivir donde el agua mata
Donde hay un medico por medio millon
Y tienen SIDA cada diez dos
¿Como me puede importar lo que creas de mi rap?
Mientras mi primo tiene que ir a lavarse a un rio
¿No quieres hardcore?,¡pues coje un barco!
El infierno no está tan lejos y he sido malo
Diran que he cambiado, que que es lo que hago,
Que me he transformado, que me vuelto raro, que que es lo que hablo,
Que porque me rayo, que me he equivocado
El rap por el hardcore y va funcionando,
Vamos vagos van dos bandos, no he cambiado
Habia una raya, suelo ha elegido mi lado
No quiero vuestro dinero es mierda,¿sabes?,
Soy la luz que proyecta vuestra estrella
He visto a rappers creerse importantes
Porque un par de chavales les reconocen por las calles
Bien, jugad a eso, al famoseo no me impresionan vuestros aires de supernova

Tengo un nueva mision: cuidar de mi, se acabó
¿Quieres mi carnet de rapper?,¡quédatelo!
Ya decidi desligarme de ti
Si ya no existe el Hip Hop pero aun tengo que escribir Hoy se que no tengo casa, ni pais, ni raza,
Que he vivido creyendome alguin que nunca he sido,
Quisé que el Rap fuera distinto, luchar con algun sentido
Viajar por el buen camino,
Y encuentro que por dentro es un antro,
Que tratan de atrapar en trampas, al tren de mis tropas,
Tramas tristes que tratan sobra trompas,
Atracan mi trabajo y les hacen encontrarse en trance,
Lo reconozco, he fracasado,
Creis en un mundo que resulto ser falso,
Sonrie ahora con cara de boba, cuando te diga que no me comprendes no te firmo el compact
¿Mensaje o flow?,¡que te den por culo!
Se acabo lo de ser simpatico
He cerrado mis puertas y te has quedado fuera
Tengo 7 amigos ni uno mas y no te necesito
Quizás tengas razón y soy un plasta
Pero que más da si en casa escucho a Gangstarr
He convencido a periodistas que esto es arte, pero no por ti, no por ti

Tengo un nueva mision: cuidar de mi, se acabó
¿Quieres mi carnet de rapper?,¡quédatelo!
Ya decidi desligarme de ti
Si ya no existe el Hip Hop pero aun tengo que escribir, sabes Ay, alguien debe haberse comido la migas que dejé cuando venia porque ya no encuentro la salida, quizás no vuelva a escribir más discos pero seguire siendo un Mc asi me arranquen la vida, todo se ha complicado Jairo, lo siento seguire estando a tu lado hermano, WFN hasta la muerte, ahora toca seguir siendo fuerte, Norris, Seyen todo ira bien, confiad en mi todo irá bien.

"Solo es su pensamiento plasmado en el papel"
"Es el trabajo de toda una vida"
"Con 50 hombres leyendo en turnos de 24 horas tardariamos dos dias"
"Lo sé, lo sé"

Something

It was like walking barefoot on nails,
It was like committing a sin and seeing that there really is a God
I felt like 10 pounds of shit stuffed in a sack
Meant for four, inside a dumpster,
Maybe it was me, maybe the pressure got to me,
Maybe it was too soon and doubt drowned me,
But whatever it was, the point is that
The sand was red and the body was dead
Forgive me! I screamed, but there was no answer,
I knelt down, they had killed faith
I remember nothing but blood on my sword
I am the cursed one, the murderer of hope
I had no other option, she provoked me
I was in Africa and saw with my own eyes children dodging rats
Living where water kills
Where there's one doctor for every half million
And two out of ten have AIDS
How can I care what you think of my rap?
While my cousin has to go wash himself in a river
You don't want hardcore? Well, get on a boat!
Hell isn't that far and I've been bad
They'll say I've changed, what am I doing,
That I've transformed, that I've become weird, what am I talking about,
Why I'm freaking out, that I'm wrong
Rap for the hardcore and it's working,
Come on lazy ones, there are two sides, I haven't changed
There was a line, the ground has chosen my side
I don't want your money, it's shit, you know,
I'm the light projected by your star
I've seen rappers think they're important
Because a couple of kids recognize them on the streets
Well, play that game, the fame, your supernova airs don't impress me

I have a new mission: to take care of myself, it's over
You want my rapper card? Keep it!
I've already decided to detach myself from you
If Hip Hop no longer exists but I still have to write Today I know I have no home, no country, no race,
That I've lived believing I was someone I never was,
I wanted Rap to be different, to fight with some meaning
To travel the right path,
And I find that inside it's a den,
That they try to trap, on the train of my troops,
Sad plots that deal with trumpets,
They rob my work and make them find themselves in a trance,
I admit it, I have failed,
You believe in a world that turned out to be false,
Smile now with a silly face, when I tell you that you don't understand me, I won't sign your CD
Message or flow? Fuck you!
I'm done being nice
I've closed my doors and you've been left outside
I have 7 friends, not one more, and I don't need you
Maybe you're right and I'm a pain in the ass
But what does it matter if I listen to Gangstarr at home
I've convinced journalists that this is art, but not because of you, not because of you

I have a new mission: to take care of myself, it's over
You want my rapper card? Keep it!
I've already decided to detach myself from you
If Hip Hop no longer exists but I still have to write, you know Ay, someone must have eaten the crumbs I left on the way here because I can't find the way out anymore, maybe I won't write any more albums but I will still be an Mc even if they rip my life out, everything has gotten complicated Jairo, I'm sorry I will still be by your side brother, WFN until death, now it's time to keep being strong, Norris, Seyen everything will be alright, trust me everything will be alright.

"It's just his thoughts on paper"
"It's a lifetime's work"
"With 50 men reading in 24-hour shifts it would take us two days"
"I know, I know"