Bring It On (feat. Akon) - song lyrics
Cartel
Big Boss
Las palabras vertidas en esta canción
No se solidarizan con ningún 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 bregando con los anormales
Somos, los de los juguetes espaciales
Ya no, no le tememos a los tribunales
Tú 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 till you retire
Lets go, nosotros estamos dispuesto
En esto nosotros somos expertos
Coz we're doing this everyday...
In the ghetto whick 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
Now bring it on
Say bring it on
Now bring it on
(Daddy Yankee)
Qué carajo tú me vas hacer? si yo sé que a ti te parió la feca
Pon las balas donde pones tus palabras
Vamos a ver de qué estás hecha muñeca
(You're not gangster) otro maleante de cartón
(I smell a Wagnsta) Tú eres tremendo bobolon, pa.
Fk my English, también my broken Spanish
The sound of the gun is a universal language coz
I got my people and my un 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
Lets go, nosotros estamos dispuesto
En esto nosotros somos expertos
Coz we are 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'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
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)
Estamos listos pa lo que sea y pa lo que venga
We're ready man Don't get it fking twisted
We can get a ticket and we can fly out there and
Give you a visit in the cold and we can turn it into heat
No te equivoques
Eso es bien fácil pa nosotros.