Después de...

Always strong, 2004, for all of you. Always strong, now and forever and for life. Always strong, 2004, for all of you. Always strong, year after year, we go by word and don't even look.

After a year and a half, here we are. They arrived in a taxi and gifted you with a maxi
presentation of the next album coming;
easy work, in our case it's a matter of genes.
It's almost not worth it for you, check the expiration date on your package, your rap expires when I drop a couple of lines.

That's because I'm low on vitamin C. They prostitute rap so much that I almost have a Nazi thought. Will the press put on the cover that I'm racist?, are you deaf or autistic? Fool, wait for me to dress. Tell me what contribution the artist provides, that to get full applause is far from the terrorists. That's how it is, walking on the edge, nerves of glass knowing that his ink will lie on the track. Dedicate more time to your girl, mate, I'm not telling you for nothing.

A year and a half of tours backs me up, fed up with photos and autographs; I'll reveal them all, put me to the polygraph test. Take my lyrics to a typographer and read, there are written all the shit that resides in my attic with the ugliest letter. Wait, all I have left is for you to turn on the TV before the Chronicles and watch me. To those who hurt, lady, well, you see what I care. Send caps to Cruzcampo and grab my shirts.

Listen, I don't do it for money, I don't know what they were thinking of us. It's no joke, Acción Sánchez, yes. I don't do it for money, one plus one is one plus one. SFDK. I don't do it for money, it was foreseeable from the sky. It's no joke, I don't do it for money. MC forgive me, allow me to fuck it.

You, act crazy; anyway, soon you'll know
that I bring a record that will leave you speechless. It's just a matter of skills, of credibility of these words. The story is worth nothing if the one who tells it is bad. To top it off in 2004 we launched a label, Zonabruta almost sued me and I almost sued them; for their abuses in depression I almost bottle up.

My rap is free like Atreyu, the dog Juan, the Fuyu. My fourth album could be known, the sales of rappers at this point have always declined. 'The boy today' thinks of breaking the established, I know I'm still alive and I use the beats of this broken heart.

Whether more or less people, you know I'm known
worldwide with excellence in every hot text I write. And that's the plan I pursue, friend, that's how I let go. What do I say?.

SFDK is not a pose, if you want to earn respect in your neighborhood say you know them, or sell shares of your label to Miguel Bosé. Now I hit the vocals with these boxer briefs. Neighbor Flama Wear sponsors me; Sevilla city, the family, a henchman on every corner. In freestyle I still crush you with nonsense, why do you get offended? It's nothing to you, keep snorting cocaine.

I don't do it for money, it was written in our eyes. It's no joke, Acción Sánchez, yes. I don't do it for money, one plus one is one plus one. Without a doubt, I don't do it for money. It's not, it's not, it's no joke. SFDK. I don't do it for money, without losing our minds we manage to get laurels.