Daddy Yankee Bring it on Ft. Akon [Daddy Yankee] Cartel Big Boss Las palabras vertidas en esta canción No se solidarizan con ningún cobarde {cobarde} en la calle Pero sí con El Cartel Records Daddy Yankee, Akon y todos los afiliados mundialmente. [Chorous Akon] I got my heat, I got my balls and enough heart to break all y'all jaws. But I rather round up my niggas from Puerto Rico to help me out with this war Now bring it on Now bring it on Say bring it on Now bring it on [Daddy Yankee] Oye tas pregando con los anormales Somos, los de los juguetes espaciales Ya no, no le temo no, a los tribunales Tu y quien van amedrentar con los metales, boy. You are a killer, me pone Daddy Yankee man Ponte las pilas, si tienes guille Superman Que rumba el cielo te puedo poner a volar En guerra avisada como quiera muere gente porque I got my nigga and my gun we open fire You better get out of my way coz I'm a rider At any time in the morning or even the evening, I'm laying this verse till you retire Lets go, nosotros estamos dispuesto En esto nosotros somos expertos Coz we're doing this everyday... In the ghetto which is part of the game we play [Chorous Akon] I got my heat, I got my balls and enough Heart to break all y'alls jaws. But I rather round up my niggas from Puerto Rico to help me out with this war Now bring it on
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