Two Gunshots - Fyahbwoy

Every day vengo fresh, early como pan del día

Creéis, pero poco veis, no soñáis ni en vida

Me bawn ready, no voy a entrenar ni en liga

Mi war es lyrycal, mi boca es el trigga.

Likkle youth!

No palmen por killah, se calmen con tila

Me nah wait por fila

Te quedaste agota’o, chico ve y pon pilas

Na deal con pussyhole me nah play con willas

My nuh trust any man!

paso del chasco

Hablan como real man, pero son fiasgo

Cansao' de veros la cara de asco, no man!

Están vacíos ocmo un frasco

Love fi tabasco, yo gano y no rasco

Baja el ego, que no eres un rey por Damasco

Voy por L.A.

siempre metido en los atascos

Rudo como mis hermanos los vascos

Si quieren disparar, que disparen

Si quieren criticar, que me comparen

Tú vives el ayer

Yo nunca tuve nada que perder, no

Si quieren disparar, que disparen

Si quieren criticar, mamen del cable

Sueno en tu radio, cabrón

El chico con fuego y con todo el don

Mejor calla, te pongo a saltar como las vallas

Ven a por mí, te faltan agallas

Recibirán two gunshot como Kennedy

Me nah deal wid bagga pussybway, dem a frienemy

Etiqueta negra como el whisky de Tenessee

El chico de fuego una vez más like you neva see.

U wanna see?

Baja de ee frenesí, yo no tomo hennessy

Le chapo la boca, chico y me lo floto en ese beat

Hablan de ventaja, pero vuelven with no benefit

Que te vi, mmm… Oye bien lo que te di

Te rebozo en el fango

Stinkin' a baño en estanco

Te cuidao' por los dos flancos

No me llegas a los pies ni con zankos, ¡Eh, mancos!

Cuando cojo el micro y canto

Sueno cuando te ves dead, te levanto

Ando por ahí con el Cobra y el Santo quemando

Cuídate bien con los que te vienes arrimando

No van a salir ni caminando

Si quieren disparar, que disparen

Si quieren criticar, que me comparen

Tú vives el ayer

Yo nunca tuve nada que perder, no

Si quieren disparar, que disparen

Si quieren criticar, mamen del cable

Sueno en tu radio, cabrón

El chico con fuego y con todo el don

Mejor calla, te pongo a saltar como las vallas

Ven a por mí, te faltan agallas

Every day vengo fresh, early como pan del día

Creéis, pero poco veis, no soñáis ni en vida

Me bawn ready, no voy a entrenar ni en liga

Mi war es lyrycal, mi boca es el trigga.

Likkle youth!

No palmen por killah, se calmen con tila

Me nah wait por fila

Te quedaste agota’o, chico ve y pon pilas

Na deal con pussyhole me nah play con willas

My nuh trust any man!

paso del chasco

Hablan como real man, pero son fiasgo

Cansao' de veros la cara de asco, no man!

Están vacíos ocmo un frasco

Love fi tabasco, yo gano y no rasco

Baja el ego, que no eres un rey por Damasco

Voy por L.A.

siempre metido en los atascos

Rudo como mis hermanos los vascos

Si quieren disparar, que disparen

Si quieren criticar, que me comparen

Tú vives el ayer

Yo nunca tuve nada que perder, no

Si quieren disparar, que disparen

Si quieren criticar, mamen del cable

Sueno en tu radio, cabrón

El chico con fuego y con todo el don

Mejor calla, te pongo a saltar como las vallas

Ven a por mí, te faltan agallas

Every day I come fresh, early as bread of the day

You believe, but you see little, you do not dream even in life

I'm bawn ready, I'm not going to train or in a league

My war is lyrycal, my mouth is the trigga.

Likkle youth!

Don't palm for killah, calm down with tila

I nah wait for row

You were exhausted, boy go and put batteries

Na deal with pussyhole me nah play with willas

My nuh trust any man!

step of disappointment

They speak like a real man, but they are fake

Tired of seeing your face of disgust, no man!

They are empty like a jar

Love fi tabasco, I win and I don't scratch

Lower your ego, you are not a king for Damascus

I'm going through L.A.

always stuck in traffic jams

Rude like my brothers the Basques

If they want to shoot, let them shoot

If they want to criticize, let them compare me

you live yesterday

I never had anything to lose, no

If they want to shoot, let them shoot

If you want to criticize, suck the cable

I sound on your radio, motherfucker

The boy with fire and with all the gift

Better shut up, I'll make you jump like the fences

Come get me, you lack guts

They will receive two gunshot like Kennedy

Me nah deal wid bagga pussybway, dem a frienemy

Black label like Tennessee whiskey

The boy of fire once again like you neva see.

u wanna see?

Get off the frenzy, I don't drink hennessy

I lick his mouth, boy and I float it on that beat

They talk about an advantage, but they come back with no benefit

That I saw you, mmm... Listen well what I gave you

I cover you in the mud

Stinkin' to toilet in tobacconist

I take care of you on both sides

You can't reach my feet even with zankos, hey, one-armed!

When I pick up the mic and sing

I dream when you look dead, I wake you up

I walk around with the Cobra and the Santo burning

Take good care of those you've been getting close to

They are not going to go out or walk

If they want to shoot, let them shoot

If they want to criticize, let them compare me

you live yesterday

I never had anything to lose, no

If they want to shoot, let them shoot

If you want to criticize, suck the cable

I sound on your radio, motherfucker

The boy with fire and with all the gift

Better shut up, I'll make you jump like the fences

Come get me, you lack guts

Every day I come fresh, early as bread of the day

You believe, but you see little, you do not dream even in life

I'm bawn ready, I'm not going to train or in a league

My war is lyrycal, my mouth is the trigga.

Likkle youth!

Don't palm for killah, calm down with tila

I nah wait for row

You were exhausted, boy go and put batteries

Na deal with pussyhole me nah play with willas

My nuh trust any man!

step of disappointment

They speak like a real man, but they are fake

Tired of seeing your face of disgust, no man!

They are empty like a jar

Love fi tabasco, I win and I don't scratch

Lower your ego, you are not a king for Damascus

I'm going through L.A.

always stuck in traffic jams

Rude like my brothers the Basques

If they want to shoot, let them shoot

If they want to criticize, let them compare me

you live yesterday

I never had anything to lose, no

If they want to shoot, let them shoot

If you want to criticize, suck the cable

I sound on your radio, motherfucker

The boy with fire and with all the gift

Better shut up, I'll make you jump like the fences

Come get me, you lack guts