Éramos Niños (part. Foyone, Aerstame y Saske)

Yeah-yeah
Foyone in the house
Uh-huh
Yeah, bro
Yeah
Yaoh

When a baby comes into the world, some old dude checks out
I’m the neighborhood reporter, bringing you the latest news
In a world full of evil, time made me a warrior for my family
If I gotta give my life, I’ll die for them
I hit the streets for cash and found a world at war
Life got rough, I felt like a dog on a leash
They cling on and don’t flow, I can feel it in the vibe
I build castles in the air, where I don’t feel their envy or fear

With my pups, I’m way better off
When things get tough, I’ve always been the hardest
You grab it from the dispenser, mine just steal it
The vibe in this hood is like a sea that drowns you
I surf the wave, putting my art on the line
You’re not taking anything from me, I’m offering it up
I give it away for free, I don’t keep or sell it
I took the blindfold off my eyes and saw what I was missing

A perfect woman like Persephone
I stole her from the gods in the sky
They unleashed their wrath on me, I ask God for wisdom
So everything continues in this perfect harmony
He was dying
Felt like when the universe was melting
And he said
I’ve waited for this moment my whole life

Of your warriors, the strongest, or so I think
I fell for your lessons and sick friendships I don’t see
Every fall is a lesson, each one is a stroll
Though the drink is more bitter when I believe in my demons
I remember that moment, a coin, three wishes
The first was to have her, the second not to be her prisoner
The third, to hurt blessed when the times get rough
Since then I’m blessed and the weather’s been pretty damn ugly

I’m like everything, I only believe in what I see
And how can I not hate her? She had me three to zero already
Against the ropes that day, I took a stroll
I was in full catharsis, she was on her break
And that’s how a warrior was born, and he’s still shaking
And still, the one who talks to me asks if I still want her
I’m her last pawn on the board
And I’m abusing the resource, looking for true love, but

Blessed by the life that’s cheering me on
Blessed by the excuse that excuses me for not letting go
I wanted to run without missing her
Seventeen of my thirty-three without avoiding it
Inevitably, that girl used to tell me
Heart of a condo, I stood halfway down the road
I brought my problems, that fruit was forbidden
So pretty they looked dancing those girls together

Tell me what you want me to tell you, woman, after so much
We were kids, but we weren’t rookies
Tell me what you want me to tell you, woman, after so much
We were kids, but we weren’t rookies
Tell me what you want me to tell you, woman, after so much
We were kids, but we weren’t rookies
Tell me what you want me to tell you, woman, after so much
We were kids, but we weren’t rookies

Yeah, I was jumping over fences, facing all that crowd
Before dawn hit, with my eyes like a panda
I’m singing for you, the inspiration’s all over the place
Even if I don’t have the range of Nodal or Juan Ga'
For you, only for you can I stay almost sane
Love, I came back from this guerrilla like a partisan
Like a writer from Galeano and Zapata from Emiliano
Revolutionizing the damn world together hand in hand

I was trying to steal your gaze, what will you notice about my existence in this complexity?
What’s the point of looking back? Your song gave me the present and more intensity
Yeah, I found you right at the turning point, just when I was learning more than one lesson
My fingers were trembling, I was still in nothing
But your splendor warmed me from all this cold, beloved

And there’s no way to move forward like ours
Though it put a thousand barriers to overcome, life is this
Something connects us, in a more honest way
Magic, mysticism, without being part of any sect
This pact can’t be brought down
The spark of this union, everyone can see
Life flies by and only souvenirs remain
I just want time to pass while I’m with you

Ah, I was drunk just wandering the city
Like Messi on the field, throwing up bile
With my eyes rolled back, looking for a high
With a blind guy who can’t even respond to Siri
Until she showed up and said Habibi
With her big, big booty, her skinny waist
With eyes that were moons lighting up Madrid
They pierced me like harakiri

You’ve always been my cover for the storm
So I’m sorry for all the time I didn’t take you into account
For other girls, for the corner
You know the drill, and thanks for always putting up with me, I know what it costs
Everything was lost and you gave me strength
Like a father with ten kids and no cash in the bank
I had to learn the hard way to have patience
You took an empty body and created awareness

There are good days, bad days, days I’m feeling low
Biting the dust and hitting rock bottom, but I resist
Though it got steep, like in San Francisco
We’re about to touch the sky, hello, Jesus Christ
I spit niche music, soul food
Dude, I don’t sing the first thing that comes to mind
Though sometimes it’s a bitch to connect the words
I talk about you, it comes out naturally, let this country burn

Tell me what you want me to tell you, woman, after so much
We were kids, but we weren’t rookies
Tell me what you want me to tell you, woman, after so much
We were kids, but we weren’t rookies
Tell me what you want me to tell you, woman, after so much
We were kids, but we weren’t rookies
Tell me what you want me to tell you, woman, after so much
We were kids, but we weren’t rookies