Lyrics:
Block party
Yeah
The block party baby
Yeah
Ah, ziggy da da ziggy da
Daddy Yankee yo'
Yeah, Mackiaveliko
Ziggy da
Don't stop
Yaga
Yaga
Cómo es
Dónde está Glo
Para ti
Qué pasó la gata grande
Yo, woah
Yo, tú
Tú eres mi baby
Yo, yo (Daddy Yankee, yo)
Yo, tú (Gloria, yo)
Tú
Daddy yankee yo,Yankee, yankee, cangri
que? guayando
traaa
rapando
traaa
guayando
traaa
rapando
traaa
guayando
traaa
rapando
a perrear
Yankee & Nicky Jam con el ritmo de la calle
No sé qué tu vas a hacer
Cuando en la pista te pille, mujer
Gatas locas, gatas finas
A mí no me
Watch el Cartel Boricua
Nolo! Winchesta Yankee
(Winchesta Yankee) and Mr notty
(Nolo)
Lirica real es lo que sale
Cuando controla mi mental oh yes,
del juego las pongo yo (hey yo, Voltaje, let 'em know)
Por eso, como Yankee, es que yo soy mudo, ciego y sordo
Y ando calla'íto aunque haya un motín
What?
Well, let me roll up on to the sidewalk and take a look
Yes, whoa! She's beautiful
I'm talking about a Yankee Rose
And she looks wild,
of big palookas
Yankee go home
Yankee go ho ho home
They never ever let you go
They never ever let you go
Yankee go home
Yankee go ho ho
(Perreo)
(Woof, woof, woof)
(Woof, woof, woof)
(Woof, woof, woof)
(Woof, woof, woof)
(Woof, woof, woof)
Daddy Yankee, yo'
Oh, ah, oh-ah,
this?)
N.O.R.E, Da-ddy Yan-kee
Gem Star (Gem Star)
Big Mato (Big Mato)
C'mon, c'mon
Wow, wow, wow, wow (what you say?)
Boricua (ha), morena (ha),
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
(Daddy Yankee, yo)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Paul Wall, Daddy Yankee)
Oh, oh, oh, oh (what it do?)
(What's
a uno decía me los voy a llevar
Que pasa que el police man a ellos lo arresta
Ahora ellos cooperan
He dejado el material
Me decía el "Yankee, no Me
his scientific mind
They hissed and pss'd and they booed
The Yankee Humbug!
Neo-Nazi
The Yankee Stumblebum!
Neo-Nazi
dentro del
Cora
Si no sabias quien soy lo sabe
Ahora
Yo no soy un
Cangri
Pero le meto como si fuera
Daddy yankee
Sube la temperatura
Se bajan los panties
get it through your head
As you harken to
The clang of The Yankee Reaper
It's like I said
The good old days are dead
As you harken to
The clang
Yankee soldier
He want to shoot some skag
He met it in Cambodia, but now
He can't afford a bag
Yankee dollar talk
To the dictators
Yankee Doodle never went to town
I just discovered the story was phony
Let me give you all the real low-down
He didn't even own a pony
He was
Yankee Doodle never went to town
I just discovered the story was phony
Let me give you all the real low-down
He didn't even own a pony
He was
you hot, nigga)
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue,
Rose
Every night na money we dey trowey
Balling from Monday to Sunday
Balling from Monday to Sunday Sunday
And I’m counting owo
I’m known from yankee
(¡primero yo!)
El que pegó los Richard Mille en los latino' fui yo (¡fui yo!)
Vanidoso por la' Loui y que me perdone Dio'
Yankee es Jordan, Ozu es Kobe,
Honey, quick, the Polaroid
Winnebago Warrior
Brave as old John Wayne
Winnebago Warrior, a true Yankee pioneer
Stop at Stuckey's for a meal
Blab
oh oui
J'suis tellement bon et con qu'en cas de chaleur, j'arrose mes pote âgés, t'as vu
Ne sous-estime pas ton Yankée
Il faut de tout pour faire
oh oui
J'suis tellement bon et con qu'en cas de chaleur, j'arrose mes pote âgés, t'as vu
Ne sous-estime pas ton Yankée
Il faut de tout pour faire
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