Текст и перевод песни Still Ill feat. Acid Lemon & Lágrimas De Sangre - Vinc

Vinc

No vinc a posar-t'ho fàcil, ni a donar-t'ho mastegat
Vinc del poble, vinc del barri, de les places i del parc
De les platges del Maresme, dels valls del Pirineu
Jo no reconec estats, amics, jo sóc de tot arreu

De quan l'Ateneu molava anàvem endavant i Blancs Wutan tenia veu
Vinc d'una ciutat en peu, ara calla i seu, creu-me
Cada cop que en el carrer mostrem la força
La borsa cau com la neu

He vist caure tant de fang a sobre meu
Que ja pots imaginar-te el que m'importa el que digueu
Ara em moc entre el meu somni
Ja complet, i les ganes de tornar a casa fet caldo
Regalo a preu de saldo el meu trofeu

És que no m'enteneu? No vull haver de caure't bé
No vull el teu protocol quan em coneguis pel carrer
No vull el like, no vull ser fake, no sóc l'artista del moment
Soc un gra de sorra que ha portat fins aquí el vent

En el món de "guanya, gasta, suma, cansa"
"Corre que a l'entorn has de convèncer"
Corre que t'aixafen si no penses, si no fas les seves merdes
Et censuren si protestes, en aquestes ens trobem

Però ja quasi no ens trobem, ens creuem i no parlem
Cada ànima camina contenint el seu infern, és la vida
La meva és terrenal i cognitiva
És curta però intensa i, com la teva, és tot mentida

I mentre anem passant l'estona, esquivant veritats incòmodes
Buscant en cada acte la passió que mou el món
L'amistat, l'amor i l'art que fugen de la moda nòmada
L'instant que vol prevaldre en la memòria al nostre nom

És un tresor, menyspreat i quotidià
Somriure no forçat que fas anant a comprar el pa
Jo em tallaria un braç perquè el poguessis conservar
Perquè tota ajuda és poca en el
Barranc, i el rap encara no dóna per tant

Encara recordo quan, vivíem de la il·lusió
Recolzant sempre la causa i prioritzant sempre la unió
Deixebles orgullosos de l'escena
Els carrers encara parlen de lo gran d'aquella època

Un nou dia comença i que així sigui
Que aquesta providència proveeixi cada cop que el món lidiï
Cada cop que em mogui l'odi la consciència dialogui
Jo prop de la llar de foc, cada cop que fora plogui

Cada cop que algú m'escolti, que no sigui en va el que digui
I que el nostre dol es fongui quan la música ens abrigui
Allò que mai no mor, la pulsió, aquell batec del cor
Les pors i les misèries enterrades per l'amor

Això és un cant a la vida
Furgant en la ferida per sentir-me
Viu fins al final dels meus dies, un al·legat intens
I una al·legoria contra l'agonia del silenci

Vinc

I don't come to make it easy for you, nor to give it to you chewed up
I come from the village, I come from the neighborhood, from the squares and the park
From the beaches of Maresme, from the valleys of the Pyrenees
I don't recognize states, friends, I'm from everywhere

When the Ateneu was cool, we moved forward and Blancs Wutan had a voice
I come from a city that is standing, now shut up and sit down, trust me
Every time we show our strength in the street
The stock market crashes like snow

I've seen so much mud fall on me
That you can imagine what I care about what you say
Now I move between my dream
Already complete, and the desire to return home cold
I give away my trophy at a bargain price

Don't you understand me? I don't want to have to be nice to you
I don't want your protocol when you meet me in the street
I don't want the like, I don't want to be fake, I'm not the artist of the moment
I'm a grain of sand that the wind has brought here

In the world of "win, spend, sum, get tired"
"Run that you have to convince the surroundings"
Run that they will crush you if you don't think, if you don't do their shit
They will censor you if you protest, that's where we find ourselves

But we hardly ever meet each other anymore, we cross paths and don't talk
Each soul walks, containing its own hell, that's life
Mine is earthly and cognitive
It's short but intense and, like yours, it's all a lie

And as we pass the time, dodging uncomfortable truths
Looking in each act for the passion that moves the world
Friendship, love and art that flee from the nomadic fashion
The moment that wants to prevail in the memory of our name

It is a treasure, despised and everyday
Smile not forced that you do going to buy the bread
I would cut off an arm so that you could keep it, love
Because any help is little in the
Canyon, and rap still doesn't give enough

I still remember when, we lived off the illusion
Always supporting the cause and always prioritizing unity
Proud students of the scene
The streets still talk about how great that era was

A new day begins and so be it
May this providence provide whenever the world struggles
Every time I move, let consciousness dialogue with hate
I near the hearth, every time it rains outside

Every time someone listens to me, may what I say not be in vain
And may our mourning melt away when the music shelters us
That which never dies, the pulse, that beat of the heart
The fears and miseries buried by love

This is a song to life
Delving into the wound to feel myself
Live until the end of my days, an intense plea
And an allegory against the agony of silence