Desafío Total - SFDK, Capaz

Desafío total, el diablo de alma buena

Un hermano del mal, carecemos de melenas

(Más chulos, más chulos), (Más chulos, más chulos)

Mi tren va dirección Sevilla-Málaga

Tu pilla un micro y cágala

La peña va a acabar to empalaga

Quieres amor pues busca una mujer y pagala

Luego alagala, y acabaras mojando el calamar

O cambiando la sabana, aunque no sabe a na

Microphone phenomena, sigue sin su nomina

Por que a mañana pille la gama montana

Y con un verde marihuana escribi, «Life in Chana»

I love mama!

Depresion por la fama

Si un dia la sufro hare un disco desde la cama

No more drama sera su titulo

Acabara colgado de una rama mi peor discipulo

Son letras de un capitulo de mi tercer fasciculo

Yo gesticulo con la cara y no con el culo

Ridiculo, mc’s en busca de fama

Acaban muertos en la cama con presion en los testiculos

Gloria, sangre, lagrimas, hambre, micros, calambres

Atentos rafael fernandez un maquina!

No negaras que lo que parte mas

Es la forma que tengo de demostrar

Como puedo articular mi mandibula

Y a la vez configurar las silabas

Y asi crear un buen rap que entretenga el personal, aquí veras

Lo que importa mas es gana a tu costa y no participar

Y anticipar es emancipar, es un dispar juntar a este par, hijo de hace pop!

Es hora de pagar el daño que nos causa

No es yo gano con tamara ni recibir premios en revistas asi que tu veras

Es dar una patada a vuestros playback’s

Alzad esas manos quienes no se contengan mas

Que no den tanta publicidad a mc’s que venden solo mil ciento y pico copias

Porque despues en la calle esta la verdad y el boca a boca, lo pillas?

Meteros por el culo las ganas de sacar LP’s de rap feliz de mierda

Los que van conmigo no compran eso cuando van a las tiendas

No el coño la bernarda no, improvisar bien se me da

Es similar, singular, asesinar, casi ná!

Levanta el sofá, mi lengua una amantis

Pensabas que ir a la tele era gratis?

O que no te pasarian factura el videoclip

Mi clip, hace clic clic

Traigo weapon of choice pa otra fashion victim

Desafío total, el diablo de alma buena

Un hermano del mal, carecemos de melenas

(Más chulos, más chulos), (Más chulos, más chulos)

Quieras o no los medios influyen

Tele, radio, prensa y no puedo mas

Lo hago por mi libertad, mi ego trip, mi blanc no es main stream

Quiero acabar de una vez por toas

A pesar de las formas que adoptan las boas!

Mezclarlo en gold coast!

Con solo mirar derrito el cocoa!

Disparo boas!

Quien crees que llevo a joaquin sabina a urgencias?

Me llaman luzvel, ven luz verde en su culo al ver como capaz resuelve su blue

elbeth

Plasman esto en pvc, Rafa y su crew vuelven

Villanos joden a heroes, eso es

Asi va el track 9 un track baby

Si mezclas el rap con mierda al menos que funcione sabes?

El caso es que… Vuelve MR Poetry!

No solo es por Royalty

Mi Flow te parte, intenta hacerte un nombre a costa de mi Squad y mueres

Pon ojo en tu nuca en cualquier backstage

Yo amo la mixtapes, amo el juego me amo!

Por eso zatu y yo en los fake mc’s nos meamos estamos?

Somos chulos si y que?

Dos palabras mias y tu un dos mas que el mismo si quest asi que

Nunca te confies por que me veas palido

Es que prefiero estar escribiendo que tomando el sol, sentao en el parque del

barrio

Traigo skills necesarios pa darte alivio

Con el fluir de mis labios y decirte… Me cago en tus muertos, bah!

Podria haber sido testigo de jeova, pero no abri la puerta aquel dia

Y hoy os jode mi rap en mayusculas

Tienes la tipica cara del tipo que odio que ama el envoltorio

De las cosas y tiene encima un verde un capitolio

Y un jardin con rosas… te preocupa el petroleo?

Aquí en sevilla se decir casera blanca no gaseosa

Recuerda que en la calle siempre se piensa en ti

Tu casa pa los cacos suele ser un souvenir

Dejaras de reir, llegara la sangre al rio

Cuando delante de tu crio te pillen los tios esnifando coca en el rocio

Mal vas tio en que lio andas metio?

Tu mujer desespera!

No creera la historia del condon en la guantera

Tu cartera, huele a billete y a moneda

Y el impacto, sera cuando tus hijos pasen por mi acera

A 120 en tercera recuerdo que antes no habia quien te pitara al volante de tu

vitara

Pero que paso?

Un tipo te ha cambiado la cara

Rueda pinchada por llevar banderita facha en el capo

Fite como acabo, el diablo de alma buena

Un par de tipos casi albinos que se mean en la orilla del quema

Solo tengo un problema, en casa nos quejamos

De que el mas tonto del Sevilla siempre acaba en gran hermano

Despues de todo, es tan dificil la vida en el lodo

Que ha estao pensando rafa en que lacoste patrocinara unos polos

Y dile a loby que nos busque unos bolos por ahí…

De costa a costa y de polo a polo!

Desafío total, el diablo de alma buena

Un hermano del mal, carecemos de melenas

(Más chulos, más chulos), (Más chulos, más chulos)

Gloria, sangre, lagrimas, hambre, micros, calambres

(¡Hijos de puta comprad el disco original y no los grabes!)

Total challenge, the devil with a good soul

A brother of evil, we lack manes

(Cooler, cooler), (Cooler, cooler)

My train goes towards Seville-Málaga

You grab a mic and fuck it up

The rock is going to end up cloying

You want love so look for a woman and pay her

Then praise her, and you will end up dipping the squid

Or changing the savannah, although he doesn't know anything

Microphone phenomena, still without his payroll

Because tomorrow I caught the mountain range

And with a marijuana green I wrote, "Life in Chana"

I love mom!

depression for fame

If one day I suffer from it I will make a record from bed

No more drama will be its title

My worst disciple would end up hanging from a branch

They are letters from a chapter of my third issue

I gesture with my face and not with my ass

Ridiculous, mc's in search of fame

They end up dead in bed with pressure on the testicles

Glory, blood, tears, hunger, micros, cramps

Attention Rafael Fernandez a machine!

You will not deny that what part more

It's the way I have to show

How can I articulate my jaw

And at the same time configure the syllables

And so create a good rap that entertains the staff, here you will see

What matters most is earn at your expense and not participate

And to anticipate is to emancipate, it is a disparate to put this pair together, son of a pop!

It's time to pay for the damage it causes us

It's not that I win with Tamara or receive awards in magazines, so you'll see

It is to kick your playback's

Raise those hands who can't hold back anymore

That they do not give so much publicity to mc's that sell only one thousand one hundred and odd copies

Because later on the street is the truth and word of mouth, do you get it?

Putting up your ass the desire to release LPs of fucking happy rap

Those who go with me do not buy that when they go to the stores

No, la bernarda no, I'm good at improvising

It is similar, singular, murder, almost nothing!

Raise the sofa, my tongue a love

Did you think that going to TV was free?

Or that they would not bill you for the video clip

My clip, it click click

I bring weapon of choice for another fashion victim

Total challenge, the devil with a good soul

A brother of evil, we lack manes

(Cooler, cooler), (Cooler, cooler)

Whether you like it or not, the media influence

TV, radio, press and I can't take it anymore

I do it for my freedom, my ego trip, my blanc is not main stream

I want to finish once and for all

Despite the forms that boas take!

Mix it up on the gold coast!

Just by looking I melt the cocoa!

I shoot boas!

Who do you think took Joaquin Sabina to the emergency room?

They call me luzvel, they see a green light on his ass when they see how capable he solves his blue

elbeth

Plasman this in pvc, Rafa and his crew of her come back

Villains fuck heroes, that's it

This is how track 9 goes, a track baby

If you mix rap with shit at least it works you know?

The thing is… MR Poetry is back!

It's not just for Royalty

My Flow breaks you, try to make a name for yourself at the expense of my Squad and you die

Keep an eye on the back of your neck at any backstage

I love the mixtapes, I love the game I love myself!

That's why zatu and I pee at the fake mc's are we?

We are cool yes and what?

Two words from me and you a two more than the same yes quest so

Never trust yourself because you see me pale

I prefer to be writing than sunbathing, sitting in the park

neighborhood

I bring necessary skills to give you relief

With the flow of my lips and tell you... I shit on your dead, bah!

I could have witnessed Jeova, but I didn't open the door that day

And today my rap in capital letters fucks you

You have the typical face of the type that I hate that loves the packaging

Of things and a capitol is on top of a green

And a garden with roses… Are you worried about oil?

Here in seville they say homemade white not soda

Remember that people always think of you on the street

Your house for the crooks is usually a souvenir

You will stop laughing, the blood will reach the river

When in front of your kid the guys catch you snorting coca in the dew

You're going wrong, uncle, what mess are you getting into?

Your wife despairs!

I wouldn't believe the story of the condom in the glove compartment

Your wallet smells like bills and coins

And the impact will be when your children pass by my sidewalk

At 120 in third I remember that before there was no one to whistle you at the wheel of your

vitara

But what happened?

A guy has changed your face

Punctured wheel for wearing a facha flag on the hood

Fite as I finish, the devil with a good soul

A couple of almost albino guys who piss on the edge of the quema

I only have one problem, at home we complain

That the dumbest of Sevilla always ends up in big brother

After all, life in the mud is so hard

What has Rafa been thinking about Lacoste sponsoring some polo shirts

And tell Loby to find us some bowling alleys…

From coast to coast and from pole to pole!

Total challenge, the devil with a good soul

A brother of evil, we lack manes

(Cooler, cooler), (Cooler, cooler)

Glory, blood, tears, hunger, micros, cramps

(Motherfuckers buy the original disc and don't record them!)