FN 8 Lyrics English Translation by Arcángel
Austin, you’re sleeping in a deep dream
I just want to tell you, “When did you become such a fool? So cowardly?
The years have made you a bit slow
Do me a favor, wake up
***, wake up”
Hahaha
Austin, you’ve left me alone
Don’t you believe in me anymore?
I’ve always defended you
I’ve always been there for you
Always, always, always I’ve eliminated bugs with you
For over a decade (Decade)
Remember? (Remember?)
I don’t mention them for you (No)
Where am I? (Where am I?)
You kept me (You kept me), you abandoned me (You abandoned—)
D-Note Is On The Beat
The Beatllionare
For what? (Hahaha)
Uh (Hahaha, hahaha; mmm)
And as always, a Merry Christmas (Merry)
From the highest floor of the building (Ah)
Where gravity doesn’t exist (No)
And I’ve been around so long it seems like I cast a spell (What was it?)
I feel like I’m suffocating
Two million in assets and none of the diamonds are fake (No)
The Austin of before, the Austin of now (Yeah)
The Austin that from afar makes them jealous (Ha)
The same Austin that if he gets back on the train
The motor root is that we know who’s sincere
Money? Check, courage? Check (Ah-ah)
As my brother Tali says (Oh, hey)
We locate you, check; we respond, check
And you’re left blank like what’s on the Cali cartel sign (Yeah; wuh)
Good night, good afternoon, good morning (Yes)
We walk with the lamp lit (Ah)
Two or three got excited because the elf didn’t appear
And I’m flying the world with altitude without Rosalia
My bad, I had to do it so you recognize
When you were wiping your snot, I was making money (Hey)
When everything for you was just a dream (Dream)
I already owned this genre (Ah)
Ma, I bury you under the grass (Ah-ah)
Everyone who knows you knows you suck up to me (Uh)
Don’t brag about power, you’re not made for this drama (No)
Unhappy ones, rot with all your fame (Pro)
I’m still cold, I camp through your block and mine
But why don’t you come down? They have it forbidden for you
You’re not welcome, giving to you is like abusing a ***
If it were up to me, come back and breathe, I don’t mess with snitches (Yeah)
Wow, they looked for me to get annoyed (-perre)
The pencil is kicking like an R (Rrr)
***, you’re a gangster?
When? In the beginning or the end? (Suck-up)
I don’t know about you, but I’ve never paid to enter PR (Never!)
I’m the eye of the Ouija, got it, vermin?
Don’t fixate that you have a cop raising your daughter (Oh)
You don’t come out, ***, you and I will never be the same (No)
Bandidos *** me, federal agents *** you (Yes)
Oh, yeah, am I a cop? Oh, yeah?
Then show the papers of your brother RobGz (I saw them)
The elf already told me not to leave them alone
And that you’re poisoning yourself with *** (Smell, jerk, smell)
Remember, since I was a kid, I *** them alone
Without having to endure the nonsense of any little thug
And ahead, pay what you owe to Tito (Yes)
My money is fat and plump, yours is thin (End)
You have no protection, you’re passing protection, suck-up (Uh)
You see me and your ass bleeds, put on a Kotex (Ey)
I have a comb of mixed bullets, they explode like a string (Prr!)
And I’m sucking them all for the skull (Yes), bug sucker (***)
You didn’t imagine that I was going to be part of your favorite feud saga (Because you know), hahahaha
How did he say it, brother? (I’m your teacher, ***)
Merry Christmas, bunch of assholes, ha
Let’s go back to the start
These bullets are piercing your tank (Dad)
I hope after this you don’t get stuck (Please)
***, when you were born, I was like twenty steps ahead (You know)
That’s why I don’t cape your gangster movie (Never)
Money? Check, courage? Check
And this stick has more grease than Mech-Tech (Arr)
Jewelers have made a fool of you, check (You know)
Charging you more and putting fake diamonds (Haha)
You’re just a fool with delusions of being a tough guy (Tough guy)
You have all your crew taking pon (Pa)
You have no credibility (No) since you paid to enter the heat (Yeah, yeah)
Who are Los Dioses? (Yeah, yeah) One is a cop, the other a bugarron (Haha; wuh)
I already broke your tribe, I continue with the trophy like El Dibu
Even Austincito’s socks are worth more than your Reebok outfit (Forced)
Real until death, ***, you’re not real
Your last songs are artificial intelligence
You’re staying in the quiri, prostituting Amiri
You’re a bug sucker, smell sucker, Siri told me
You’re not the trap god, you’re a trill
And you like women with more miles than a Spirit airplane (Wuh)
In the DR, I always carry a *** (Man)
Because I have a countryman who is a worm (Worm)
***, I won’t shake your hand again (Neverland)
Because you’re the Dominican R Kelly (***; wuh)
And is it a lie that you only *** with minors?
And is it a lie that you have a disease?
Is it a lie? You’re not street, you don’t run anything
It’s not a lie, I have the facts of your truth (Prra), prra (Wuh, wuh)
So
You without having to do it at the level of humility, give respect to a *** (Why did you give it to him?)
That every time he takes four molly, he expires in a foam cup (It’s never been me)
He goes with you, brother, haha (You’ve always been a leather all the time)
I don’t understand what obsession is
But don’t get excited (Juju)
What you deserve is what I just did to you (Punish him, punish him; nothing else)
How can I even war with a dude arguing with my son?
Who’s got no more tickets than me and looks like a lizard (You know my offering)
And the other one snoring in the street, you’ve got no clue
Suck-up, you got yourself in trouble for carrying guns (Ah; I came back to you)
And boasting like that, you neither get off nor get on
You and your dumb mafia can suck it (Auh)
Hey, he’s street, caught with a Glock
And in jail, they’d tease him and take his Crocs (Ju)
You’re a joke (Joke)
Your bragging is really bad (Bad)
You don’t *** people, Emmanuelita, you don’t pull triggers (Pull’)
If I were you, I’d turn off the phone, inhale and exhale (Ah)
And if you come to Puerto Rico, bring the bulletproof tank (Bring it)
Suck-up, I’m gonna introduce you to your ends
Sucking off big shots, you’ve set a Guinness record (How many?)
Honestly, if you’re street, don’t give so many details
And do something to those who shot up your house in Jardine’ (You didn’t do anything?)
Dude, what are you going to do? You don’t like killing (What is?)
You were the clown and the mockery of the FARC (Mmm-mmm)
I’ve never paid for protection, and that will never happen (No)
Literally, you’re just a scoundrel without morals
And this is for the saint of my brother Justin (Amen)
When they ask, “Who killed you?” Everyone shouts: “Austin”
The one who started it all, dude
“My favorite artist in Spanish is Romeo (Mmm?)
And in English, my favorite rapper is 6ix9ine, so you know”
Hahaha, auh
Look how ironic life is (How is it?)
That’s the same guy teaching your daughter to swim (In Punta Cana)
Let’s go, smell-bug (On a yacht), hahaha
What’s he supposed to be? Your favorite rapper? (Also)
Your enemy and your buddy? (Oh, jo)
What the hell is he? Wow
But isn’t your favorite rapper me?
What a circle of love, hahaha (What a circle of love)
Auh!
La Marizon, bug-sucker
And listen to what I’m going to tell you (Say)
Before you call me a snitch, dude
Remember that when you were messed up in PR, the one hanging out with the police (Yes) and feds as an *** was you (I remember)
And the bug-lickers telling me I was a snitch weren’t saying anything to you
You even traveled with an ambulance (Ah)
What a coward (In case something happened, you know)
Can you disrespect me? (Haha) Or am I supposed to stay silent? (Haha)
Dude, those times have changed (Seriously, dude)
Especially if you all are the ones struggling (I’m going to tell you something), hahaha
Dude
Santurce is with me when the bell rings (Yessir)
Meanwhile, you, illegitimate son (Prra), *** from Sabana Torres (Okay, okay)
Because you’re not from there (Stop, stop)
You’re from Calle Ancha, Country Club, from behind (From behind’)
You went there to smoke ***, dude (Yeah, for the new generation)
Don’t believe me? Give me a break, okay
Daddy, I represent one of the finest crews in Puerto Rico
I am Juth and you recognize my voice
I am a legend from Sabana Torres
And I affirm that you don’t represent it
Just so you know, okay? Haha
Arca, do whatever you want
Hello? Hello? Oh
I called myself, haha
You want me to tell you what I think of you, dude
Here I go
Setter, bug-sucker, son of a ***
Enough, I’m tired of you, hahaha
Hahaha
I’m going, dude, I’m going
Yessir
Aka Arcángel “La Maravilla,” your teacher, yeah
I’ll look for the video where he says it
But since you’re a crazy one, dude
And you think it has to be spoon-fed to you
Lie, devil’s lie, haha
Straight from La Calma Suite, yessir
Santurce in the house, Puerto Rock, ***
Where are you from? Well, that’s already in doubt
Okay, you’re from Puerto Rico
But Puerto Rico doesn’t want you
You’re in Miami, strutting
You have a couple of people with you, living with you
And that just shows that your street business isn’t going very well
Hahaha, no need to mention you, bi
If your name is like your pocket, no need to mention you
Your pocket is, hahahahaha
Already
In the name of the Father (Christmas), the Son (Merry Christmas), and the Holy Spirit, and Justin (The eight), amen (Eight)
The Beatllionare