Protocolo - Fyahbwoy, Fyahbwoy A.k.a Chico De Fuego

Vuelo por el cielo sin capa, y sin plata pa la caña con su tapa

Más vale buena maña que una ñapa, the Fyahbwoy still inna di toppa

Poniendo lírica guapa, mi texto te clava como grapa

Sigo sin competir en la carrera de las ratas

Critican sin tener talento y chiky no destacas

Agarra ya tu bullshit y la empacas, te delatas

Puedo moverme «fasta», como culo de mulatas

Más datas?

Métele al riddim que lo monto como nata yo

Dicen que son tan veloces pero van a gatas

Mala pata, vienes a competir en taca-taca

Te tengo agarrao como pelos en la coleta

Tu estilo fresco congelao en una lata

Si, lo venden los chinos como la oferta barata

Dices que matas, sin llegar a la meta

Te forro como niñas la carpeta

Sé que siempre dirán que esto es tan fácil y nunca lo harán

Y que es tan fácil creer pero no predicar

Y ahora quieren intentarlo pero sé que no lo harán, no

Sé que quieren saber pero siguen con el mismo cuento de ayer

Y dudan si deben creer o si deben crecer

Lo mismo que quieras debes devolver

Los quemo yo como tabaco, gordo flow aunque siga tan flaco

Chico, te emparedo como un taco

Piden el pull up y suena pakoh pakoh pakoh pakoh pakoh

Si quieren yo tengo para rato

Tal vez por tener estrella o ver que me he estrellao

Que el Fyahbwoy siga quemando pa no acabar quemao

O vivimos ocupaos o demasiado preocupaos

Si quieres demostrar algo sólo vente preparao

Te dejo loco, yo, descolocao, te dejo K.O., contra tarima noqueao

Te dejo, chao, chico flaco pero soy peso pesao

Con Daddy al aparato por si no te has enterao

Todo tu proyecto en un momento se ha desmoronao

Qué?

Chao.

Un momento dao, siempre lo dejo callao

Se quedó parao con la cara de atontado y anonadao

Fyah fresco, nunca congelao

Sigue preguntándote cómo lo hago o de dónde coño lo he sacao

Sé que siempre dirán que esto es tan fácil y nunca lo harán

Y que es tan fácil creer y no predicar y así no lo conseguirán

Sé que quieren saber pero siguen con el mismo cuento de ayer

Y dudan si deben creer o si deben crecer

Lo mismo que quieras debes devolver

Dicen que tienen flow de BMW, y no pasan la ITV

Su estilo va por el Metro, pero el ego se les sube

Yo ando flotando por encima del tejao como las nubes

Sonando gordo en los mejores clubes

No es pa dejarte helao, yo canto pa que sudes

Pa que bailen esas gyales con los rudes, no lo dudes

Sonido que levanta gente de ataúdes

Cuanto más volumen tienes más lo subes

Vivo sin blanca, sabio como Ta-tanka I-Yotanka

Tuve la puerta abierta y se me atranca

A veces no ganas ni con ases en la manga

Mi chica sabrosa como carne de la pampa

Yo creo en dos santas: Teresa y Marihuana

Una con tres hielos y otra en puro de la Habana

Ando yo volao con mi mujer y con mis panas

Nadie sabe lo que nos deparará mañana

Lo flota como globo sonda, te pone mi riddim, saltarás

Como a la comba

Crazy, acabarás dando vueltas a la rotonda

Yo vengo de buen rollo, no llegué a montar la bronca

Mi música como veneno, no me entreno, no, no

Y aunque quieran pararme, no encontraran freno, no, no

Se que no temo, no me quemo y lo tenemos en on

Y no hay dedicación, sólo mi estilo en otra canción

Sé que siempre dirán que esto es tan fácil y nunca lo harán

Y que es tan fácil creer, pero no predicar

Y ahora quieren intentarlo, pero sé que no lo harán, no

Sé que quieren saber pero siguen con el mismo cuento de ayer

Y dudan si deben creer o si deben crecer

Lo mismo que quieras, debes devolver

Sé que siempre dirán que esto es tan fácil y nunca lo harán

Y que es tan fácil creer y no predicar

Y así no lo conseguirán, no

Sé que quieren saber pero siguen con el mismo cuento de ayer

Y dudan si deben creer o si deben crecer

Lo mismo que quieras, debes devolver

I fly through the sky without a cape, and without money for the cane with its cap

Good morning is better than a ñapa, the Fyahbwoy still inna di toppa

Putting beautiful lyrics, my text nails you like a staple

I still don't compete in the rat race

They criticize without having talent and chiky you don't stand out

Grab your bullshit and pack it, you give yourself away

I can move "fasta", like a mulatto ass

More dates?

Put him in the riddim that I ride like cream myself

They say they are so fast but they go on all fours

Bad leg, you come to compete in taca-taca

I have you grabbed like hairs in the ponytail

Your fresh style frozen in a can

Yes, the Chinese sell it as the cheap offer

You say you kill, without reaching the goal

I cover you like girls the folder

I know they'll always say this is so easy and they'll never do it

And that it is so easy to believe but not to preach

And now they wanna try but I know they won't, no

I know you want to know but you continue with the same story as yesterday

And they doubt if they should believe or if they should grow

The same thing you want you must return

I burn them like tobacco, fat flow even though I'm still so skinny

Boy I sandwich you like a taco

They ask for the pull up and it sounds pakoh pakoh pakoh pakoh pakoh

If you want I have for a while

Maybe for having a star or seeing that I have crashed

Let the Fyahbwoy continue burning so as not to end up burning

Either we live busy or too worried

If you want to prove something just come prepared

I leave you crazy, I, unsettled, I leave you K.O., against a knockout stage

I'll leave you, bye, skinny boy but I'm a heavyweight

With Daddy on the set in case you haven't heard

All your project in a moment has fallen apart

Than?

Bye.

Wait a minute, I always keep it quiet

He stood there with a stunned and stunned face

Fyah fresh, I never freeze

You keep wondering how I do it or where the hell did I get it?

I know they'll always say this is so easy and they'll never do it

And that it's so easy to believe and not preach and they won't get it

I know you want to know but you continue with the same story as yesterday

And they doubt if they should believe or if they should grow

The same thing you want you must return

They say they have BMW flow, and they don't pass the ITV

Their style goes by the Metro, but their ego goes up

I'm floating above the roof like the clouds

sounding fat in the best clubs

It's not to leave you cold, I sing so you sweat

So that those gyales dance with the rudes, don't hesitate

Sound that lifts people from coffins

The more volume you have the more you turn it up

I live penniless, wise as Ta-tanka I-Yotanka

I had the door open and it got stuck

Sometimes you don't even win with aces up your sleeve

My tasty girl like meat from the pampas

I believe in two saints: Teresa and Marihuana

One with three ice cubes and the other with pure Havana

I'm flying with my wife and my friends

No one knows what tomorrow will bring

He floats it like a trial balloon, puts my riddim on you, you'll jump

as to the rope

Crazy, you will end up going around the roundabout

I come from a good vibe, I didn't get to cause the anger

My music like poison, I don't train, no, no

And even if they want to stop me, they won't find a brake, no, no

I know I don't fear, I don't burn and we have it on

And there's no dedication, just my style in another song

I know they'll always say this is so easy and they'll never do it

And that it's so easy to believe, but not to preach

And now they wanna try but I know they won't, no

I know you want to know but you continue with the same story as yesterday

And they doubt if they should believe or if they should grow

The same you want, you must return

I know they'll always say this is so easy and they'll never do it

And that it's so easy to believe and not preach

And they won't get it that way, no

I know you want to know but you continue with the same story as yesterday

And they doubt if they should believe or if they should grow

The same you want, you must return