Prestigio intocable

Untouchable,
For style on the mic,
Untouchable, for victories
That back up my prestige,
So the stance
You know to take
When it comes
To things among gods.
When they talk
About LIRIKO and rivals
They don't recognize my name
Sign of another low blow.
My arrogant attitude
Is by instinct and it's because
There's nothing different
In the reality I paint.
Untouchable prestige
Is what it's about,
Let guys hustle
My tracks in exchange for cash,
Let them keep me
Based on bribes
And as an ornament I settle
For success and its surroundings,
Let no one know
Define my race,
Let girls collect
My sealed lips in cups,
If I'm just bohemian,
The rest are privileges,
For my technique
On the microphone, I guess!!...
I don't need
To give lessons,
I show that for prestige
Nations are distinguished,
I kept my cool on occasions,
My shit takes care of
Resolving doubts, dismantling
Critiques, raising passions.
And this outcast says something,
About a great rhythm I ride,
With the demeanor
Of a noble rider.
There will be no competition
Neither late nor early
RAPISTS, gods!
Soprano voices shout.
I didn't have a teacher
To teach me to write
Lyrics, no one taught me
To climb peaks,
And it's so hard to keep
The mic at the height,
When guys on the street expect
Something big from me.
There were those who thought,
That I wasn't capable,
I keep you anonymous,
I'm noble, then
They clash with my back,
Holding the microphone
And with balls in place,
Sad looks they are!!

Chorus:
Where does
this guy come from?, where
does this guy go?,
Who is this guy?
Untouchable,
Untouchable.
Give Untouchable
Prestige to this guy.

While beginners grab the
Microphone with optimism,
I keep being the same,
I keep being the same.
Serious,
Polishing my prose
And taking comments that
Only correspond to goddesses,
Because no one
Knows LIRIKO,
Without words of
Admiration behind,
It turns out to be an obsession,
For LIRIKO on the microphone,
I handle sexiness, in sex,
To the sound of a saxophone.
Just trying
To sell my cassette,
A symbol in rap
Then discuss my cachet.
A flesh and blood guy
What's so incredible about him,
Under suspicion you have
My unmistakable smile.
I stay in shape,
Wars with the devil
No more, just ways,
To get diplomas.
Personal and non-transferable
My move because,
I have my fuck,
Here in the rear my offspring.
I don't fit criticisms
Since I know about battles
I know about victories,
Statistics show,
I'm a muse of misses,
I'm guilty
Of your gray days,
only stars cause eclipses.
When the end
Of the millennium is near,
I came out of anonymity,
Without stepping on others,
Only untouchables walk
In an epic way,
Only something complicated is
Comparable to my metrics.
My life is action,
Flirtations, and in parables
Of Bibles I try
To maintain suspense.
I only take
My arrogance to the extreme,
I'm supreme,
You catch my flow as a demo.
I don't adapt
To molds, I just steal
The spotlight and fame,
Since I was a kid I planned hits.
Untouchable,
Untouchable,
R de Rumba in the cut,
Untouchable Prestige

Chorus