Cypher MND #20 v.2: Kamada Lyrics (English Translation) – Mundialista Crew, Kamada

Read the full Cypher MND #20 v.2: Kamada (English Translation) lyrics by Mundialista Crew and Kamada along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Achu]
How can I tell you that those were other times
That I’ve already fulfilled my dream and I’m not making a living from this 100%
We made a breakthrough in history, in the entire history
And today we’re part of the memory of Argentine Hip Hop

The flash drive had one gigabyte, we had to make three trips
With three videos, four songs, and a couple of beats that were amazing
I close my eyes, I relive it in every image
We’re from the group that made all this happen

[Saje]
You had a crush on the blonde, but she won’t post on Instagram
She wants dance floor and cumbia, and to repudiate magazine weddings
She swings and studies your view
While she digs her nails into you with the fury of a pianist

She wants to party, don’t insist
Artist? They have to Google you for you to exist
You hear her ruminate “it’s surreal”
And she remixes the rain grooving to Kamada and Mundialista

[NahueMC]
We started from scratch when this was rubble
And we planted a seed where there was only dust
Fifteen years have passed and the seed has become a monster
And today we reap the fruit of our effort on our shoulders

The saga doesn’t end, we are contained rage
If you listen to these pests, you’ll win the lottery
Magic obtained, a rare, misunderstood species
The same faces you didn’t believe in

[Nobewan]
I have the words from that room tattooed
Bar by bar, each cypher recharged the quartz
With Achu, Brini, Nahue, Sefo, Joaqui, Pelu, and Papo

Ten years ago, Frane fell and Kamada made three-quarters of it

I felt like a gangster
While listening to Gang Starr
Alcohol boiling in my blood
And I had an air of Ol’dirty Ba*tard

Now those rappers do it for money
And I’m making money to be a rapper
That’s enough

[Brilliant]
I knew it since I released the first vinyl
That the stadium dude was born to score lyrical goals
That immediately became cyclical
And today I’ve been here for a quarter of a century
And I’m still trying for that same Olympic goal

I had to burn my flesh
So as not to be late for work
How many years have I been late writing?
And today I’m still just as hungry

I enter through the main door
And I don’t forget that I tied it with wire

[Kelo]
Today you see peace in me, before I shed it
Tragedies and messing around: apprentice’s pitfalls
Between trades and a hectic schedule
Take care of your image, rap isn’t so gentle

And don’t let it down, kid
Take a risk, drill into marketing
Leave this playlist behind
And drive from Ángel Gris to La Feliz