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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Dominicano
Caco e maco salta cocote Cubano Caco e maco salta cocote Boricua Caco e maco salta cocote Mexicano Stop actin' like you wont when you will Stop actin' like you ain't what you is Girl I'm a give you what you need Now tell me what it is Stop actin' like you wont when you will Stop actin' like you ain't what you is Girl I'm a give you what you need Now tell me what it is I can see it in your eyes I can see it in your face It's in your blood you promiscuous Girl bring your friends (friends) 2, 3, 4, 5 Matter fact bring 10 We can go all out We could go all night We could do all the things that you like Cause Pitty do the things that your man wont Pitty do the things that your man don't Turn around (Woot Woot) Pull over that Move back (Woot Woot) It's over This sheet goes back Lil Jon on the track And we swingin' like Ahora toda la mujeres solteras Pon las manos parriva que esperas (hey) Dale Ahora toda la mujeres solteras Pon las manos parriva que esperas (hey) Dale Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Hit em with the hook now A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) Stop actin' like you wont when you will Stop actin' like you ain't what you is You a freak I'm a freak Now tell me for real Whats the deal Are you ready for whatever cmon baby You gone shit I'm a shit Everybody on the atlas knows You can see Pit with a bare one Everywhere you go No flaws No stuntin' No chains No rims No money No pimps That's right I'm a show you how chico do Permiso mami Como anda yo soy Armando Es un placer en conocerte Ojala mas tarde puedo verte Toda la mujeres solteras Pon las manos parriva que esperas (hey) Dale Toda la mujeres solteras Pon las manos parriva que esperas (hey) Dale Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Hit em with the hook now A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) Get lower, lower Get lower, lower Get lower, lower Get lower, lower Get higher, higher Get higher, higher Get higher, higher Get higher, higher No pare sigue sigue No pare sigue sigue No pare sigue sigue Sigue sigue como? No pare sigue sigue No pare sigue sigue No pare sigue sigue Sigue sigue como? Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Caco e maco salta cocote Hit em with the hook now A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) A que no se le olvida (hey hey) Dale loquita (hey hey) |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
Yung Berg:
Yeah. That's right. It's ya boy, and Pitbull. All my dogs say, "Make money money make money money money." (Make money money make money money money.) All my ladies say, "Take money money take money money money." (Take money money take money money money.") Yung Berg: Shawty I love the way you shake it, cuz you drop it and break it. Makin a nigga wanna take it to the flo. And I ain't trippin on paper. Baby I wanted to make ya, so tell ya friends we can head to the mall. (Take Off) You know I got a pill, here it is. (Take Off) No reason keepin on all your clothes. (Take Off) You know I'm gonna drive you crazy, gettin head on private plane right before I take off. I got a mean ol' swag cuz ya lead boy up. Tell 'em lean on that. Tell me baby, you ain't never seen on ?sash? Hundred gees all cash in my Gucci duffel bag. (Go) Wednesday night (Go) Catch me at ?shack? (Go) Spanish bitch with me got these girls all bad. (Go) Ay, and I'm so good. Spend twenty thou and I ain't worried bout that. Chorus: Move girl and make that culo go pop. Ay make that culo go pop. Move girl and make that culo go pop. Ay make that culo go pop. Say, "Dale dale dale dale." (Dale dale dale dale) Say, "Dale dale dale dale." (Dale dale dale dale) Pitbull: Can I get a date on Friday? And if you're busy I wouldn't mind again Satardaay ay ay. Ay ay ay. Round up your girls, let 'em know we on the way. I am what they wanna be. I'm always with a bad one. You need you a chico, you'll understand when you have one. Yung Berg, Pitbull. Baby it's official. We just wanna hit you where the Lord split you. (Oh!) Dale mami, Dale mami. You can find me in the back of the club with two mami's gettin loose. Ask about me if you doubt me. Once I hit 'em and lick 'em they can't be without me.(Oh!) Mami yo te lo quiero seltodo. No ta preguro tel novio [???] |
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from Date Movie (데이트 영화) by David Kitay [ost] (2006)
(feat. Lil Jon & Fat Joe)
(Chorus) (Repeat 3x) Oye Loca! Ven pa'ca! Come here! What! Muevelo, muevelo sin parar! Let's Go! Como! Si tu quiere' que te coma toda Si tu quiere' que te coma toda Si tu quiere' que te coma toda Abre las pierna', y dale Toma! I'ma make that thang bounce! I'ma make that thang shake! I'ma make that thang clap! I'ma make that thang break! Every other city we go We always pull a couple of pretty hoes Send 'em back to the room and get it on! Once we're done, get your clothes Get going! Dale! Let me see you get freaky baby! Let me see you get nasty mami! Let me see you act like an animal Straight out the cage baby, Dale! What I do is unheard of With these women I'm O.J I get away with murder! I'ma hit 'till it's out of order If it wasn't for R. Kelly I'll record her! Now step to the right! Now step to the left! Now hold on one second Baby let me catch my breath Hah, Hah, let's go! Hah, Hah, let's go! Hah, Hah, let's go! Hah, Hah, ah Break It Down! (Chorus) Mami I know how you like it Just let loose! Go ahead and relax! Let me play with your pretty kitty Your pretty titties And let me play with your ass! I'm the Chico that'll take you to ecstasy! What you waiting for? Let's go, let's go, let's go! When we finish tonight I'll guarantee that you'll be calling me back For some more, more, more! And at the same time I want you to teach me a little something Just blow my mind! You know what I mean The one below the waist line! You know me Baby I'm freaky! Freaky? Baby I'm freaky! Freaky? Baby I'm freaky! Freaky? Baby I'm freaky! Freaky? Baby I'm freaky! (Chorus) It's getting kinda hot in this muthafucka tonight ladies! That means it's time for ya'll to get all the way wild and loose! I don't care if you got a man, you single, whatever! It's time, it's time, it's time, let's go! (Repeat 2x) Quitate la ropa, Quitate la ropa! Quitate la ropa, si estas caliente Quitate la ropa! |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
Everybody knows this right here
Your mother, your father, your sister, your brother, abuela y abuelo Everybody sing along! Mami, el negro Mami, el negro Mami, el negro Mami, el negro Mami, el negro esta rabioso, El quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das Esa morena esta sabrosa Y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca Mami el negro esta rabioso El quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das Esa morena esta sabrosa Y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) (Lil Jon:) LETS GO! Hey hey, baby give it to me, don't bab-bay She was like O.K K K Started clapping it to ay bey bey, ay bey bey, ay bey bey She told me that her mamas latin, dads asian, abuela esta loca abuelo is hatian Y yo soy cubano and I'm impatient so do me a favour let's skip conversation I just wanna taste ya ASAP, Take ya asap, to the room asap, Zoom zoom asap, boom boom take that OOOHH I like that! Come, Don't fight that! Mami el negro esta rabioso, El quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das Esa morena esta sabrosa y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca Mami el negro esta rabioso El quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das Esa morena esta sabrosa y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (take it to the floor now) See u with your heels, sexy shirt I See u with your man, u threw me a smirk U See me with your girls, u started to flirt Back of the club, hand up her skirt, Hand full of that, I'm trying to hold on Girls gone wild, all night long She had no bra and no thong One more shot, baby it's on (let's go) She's a wild thing, and she loves to do wild things So we did that wild thing, I'm a freak but I ain't gon' lie That thing was fine man, everybody say... Mami el negro esta rabioso, El quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das (dale dale) Esa morena esta sabrosa (dale dale) Y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca (damn damn damn) Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) (Lil Jon:) Get nasty, get freaky, u sexy, u fine Get nasty, get freaky, u sexy, u fine Go go go go girl Go go go girl Go go go girl Go go go girl Shake your - To the beat, shake your - to the beat Shake your - To the beat, shake your - to the beat HEY! Mami el negro esta rabioso, El quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das (go go go) Esa morena esta sabrosa Y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca (Come on, let's go ladies) Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa? !) Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca) (Lil Jon:) Take it to the floor now Yo te doy lo tuyo, Ahora, dame lo mio Yo te doy lo tuyo, Ahora, dame lo mio Yo te doy lo tuyo, Ahora, dame lo mio (let's go now) Yo te doy lo tuyo, Ahora, dame lo mio (hey hey hey, let's go ladies) |
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from Rick Savage - Swing [single, remix] (2008)
[ Chorus ]
Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Verse 1 Uh oh, lean back, girl you got some mean racks You got a mean ass and I really mean that But can't you see, that I need a girl, that can move Make her hips SWING - and - look - just like you But come to think about it, I think this club is crowded It's kinda hard to do your thing when everyone's surrounding So let me form a circle everybody step back I heard somebody yell "Savage where the chorus at?!" [ Chorus ] Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Verse 2 Uh oh, let it pop, ladies drop it like it's hot Hell yeah, that's the spot, now bring it back to the top Stop! Woah, now back it up, now back it up Let it rise then watch it dump, shaking your junk in the trunk And - I - like - the way you move it smoothly Now why - don't - you move that booty - to - me I'm tryna come up with some thoughts of attack, until I heard somebody yellin' out "Savage where the chorus at?!" [ Chorus ] Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Bridge x2 Knees bent, ass out, come on push your ass out (Let me see your hips swing) Bring it up then back down, bring it up then back down (Let me see your hips swing) All my ladies on the floor, all my ladies on the floor (Let me see your hips swing) Pick it up then dip it low, pick it up then dip it low (Let me see your hips swing) [ Chorus ] Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING Now drop it low and let me see your hips SWING Down to the floooor now let me see your hips SWING |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
[Pitbull]
Hey Jim Jones, Let's Show These Boys How It Really Goes Down Hey Lil Jon, U Know What We Tell These Boys When They Campin Out Wit The Blunt Right We Tell Em Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Pussy Ass I Said Puff, Puff, Pass Wit Yo Pussy Ass [Chorus] I Smell That Sticky Icky Who Got That Sticky Icky I Got That Sticky Icky, Icky, Icky I Smell That Sticky Icky Who Got That Sticky Icky I Got That Sticky Icky, Icky, Icky I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (I Do) I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (Me Too) I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (I Do) I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (Me Too) [Verse 1] U Know Tha Drill Break It Up U Know Tha Drill Roll It Up U Know Tha Drill Light It Up U Know Tha Drill Smoke It Up Now Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass U Fuckin; Up The Rotation That Thang There Burnin Fast This Ain't A Joke, Stop Playin I Need To Smoke This Thang Can Get Dirty And I Ain't Talkin Bout Sprinklin Coke I Need That Sticky Icky That Miami Crippy That Washington High Purple Watch Out That Thang Will Hurt U I Need That Cali Chronic Damn A Chico On It Some Of That Seatlle Supersonic Will Have U Like I Don't Want It Fucked Up High As A Kite Now Roll The Next One And Pass Me The Light Cuz We Ready (Fa Sho) Ready (To Go) Ready (To Blow) Let's Roll [Chorus] I Smell That Sticky Icky Who Got That Sticky Icky I Got That Sticky Icky, Icky, Icky I Smell That Sticky Icky Who Got That Sticky Icky I Got That Sticky Icky, Icky, Icky I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (I Do) I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (Me Too) I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (I Do) I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah) Who Got That Sticky (Me Too) [Verse 2: Jim Jones] If Thirty's the new Twenty Patron's The New Henney Roll In A New Bentley Blowin Like Two Twenty That Ain't The Price Of The Car Now That's A Half Ounce Of Piff Dawg (Purple) U Gotta Have A Strong Chest Just To Hit The Raw Or You'll Be Coughin Up A Lung Harlem Where We From So Of Course We Gettin Drunk (Twisted) We Hit The Parties, Poppin Bottles Just For Fun (Ballin) Smoke weed in yah Club, Call The Coppers Let Em Come Miami, Trey 0 Five We Cop It Out The Bro House (Fo Shizzy) A Generator, So The Lights Don't Go Out (Two Of Dem) A Big Profit In That Greenery We Now Stoppin By The Beach Just For Scenery When Here It's 45, Up Here It's 65 Meet U In Carolina Get It For 55 (We Got Them Pounds) Cuz Everyday We Hustlin It's Heavy Cake And Druggin It So Heavyweight We Smuggle It Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Pussy Ass [x4] |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
[Pitbull]
Playa Skills Pitbull I’m your secret admirer I been watchin you Post up all night wit ya girls I’m just wonderin, you gotta man? What type of situation you in? [Lloyd] Girl you should know that, I’ve got you on my mind Your secret admirer Girl I’ve been watchin you (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of you (of you) [Pitbull] You got dat sexy walk You got dem pretty eyes You like Aaliyah, one in a million, Dats how I feel inside So I’m writin you dis one page letter, To let you know what it is I think about you while I’m in Da car, da club, da crib I don’t know what you do to me First time I feel this way I don’t know what to do no more Attracted to you in a freaky way I can tell that you know what to do, When you do what you do So how bout we get together some time, Baby just me and you, I want to [Lloyd] Girl you should know that (know that) I’ve got you on my mind Your secret admirer Girl I’ve been watchin you (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of you [Both] Love it when you lick your lips, Love your smile Love it when you let your hair down, That drives me wild Baby your just right, Baby you’re my type How bout we leave the club, And make this our night Let’s fulfill fantasies, and live out dreams I promise baby, I aim to please So if you’re thinking, what I’m thinking Let’s stop thinking and go I’m your secret admirer, keep it on the low [Lloyd] Girl you should know that (girl you should know) I’ve got you on my mind Your secret admirer Girl I’ve been watchin you (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of you Ooooh At night I think of you I want to be your lover baby So if you need some love, give me a call boo I can be the one, to come and freak you At night I think of you I want to be your lover baby And I won’t hesitate to come and fall through Shawty I can’t wait to give my heart to (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of (you, you) Can’t get enough of you |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Intro:
Umm . . . Umm . . . Umm . . . Umm . . . Anjuli Stars . . . Pitbull . . . This is dedicated to anybody that lost somebody important in their life Don't worry they're in a better place now Verse 1 (Anjuli) I fear not what the future holds But more what the future unfolds Cause I'm dying each time that I breath in life without you Every hour is solemn I need you I'm devoured, I'm fallin' now what can I do There is so much to give If only I had my hands to fix what you did So I hold it inside, Watch as it dies, I can't even look at the sky, It's burning my eyes, Similar to cigarette smoke, I wish I could float far away from here. Chorus Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops no, no Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops Washing me away 4x Pitbull Still dealing with the death of my father Still dealing with the death of my best friend Eddie I'm a miss you dog But you know I'm a ride to the end, I love you I ain't cry when you died, but i'm a let my tears fall on the track My brother Uly just came home and it feels good to have him back Welcome home dog See everything happens for a reason You don't know what you have till it's gone That's why I'm a take advantage of the fact I'm breathing and the words of this song Are dedicated to Eddie and Barilla, but I know in the future I'm a see ya I know you both looking down on me proudly, I know ya both love me Chorus Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops no, no Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops Washing me away 4x Pitbull See in Life things go wrong, if it don't kill it's only gonna make you strong So you must hold on, If everything was right then there is something wrong Ironic ain't it, that's just the way life is, that's why I thank God any chance That I get for blessing me with beautiful kids What's victory with no lost? What's smiling with no tears? What's love with no hate? What's courage with no fear? Just think about it and apply it to your life and no matter what the problem is Don't worry baby, keep your head up it's gonna be alright Chorus Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops no, no Raindrops, I hope one day that this pain stops Washing me away 4x |
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from 2 Fast 2 Furious (분노의 질주 2) by David Arnold [ost] (2003)
Oye, que vuelta come pinga? Uh, uh, uh Hey true, bang it up for the track We gon' take it to the top and that's the truth Truth hurts Ha, ha [Hook] Oye! If you broke but you still pimpin', drinkin', smokin', then say Oye, oye! If you ballin' buyin' bottles, then say Oye mami! If you pimp in your steps and your ass is fat, then say (Oye papi!) If you willin' to fight then we fuckin' tonight, then say Oye, oye! (Oye!) Oye, oye, oye! [Verse 1] Ahora que si, all the mamis pull your thongs up and party with me On the count of three, everybody claim where your from One, two, three! The Bottom, that's where I'm from, that's where I reside That's what I represent till I die Tuck your chains in, put your drinks down and your sex up and get wild for the night Pit Bull rock stikes move like a Lex truck mami you got the next stunt (Alright) Piccalo in the V.I.P. whip, four fingers in the air hollerin' for life I'm the chico that'll put it down for his people Get my hands on any and everything But I always keep my hands clean Cuz Miami's full of dirty money and dirty things [Hook] [Verse 2] Mami look good from far, but when she got close she was far from good, and I was like "oooofff" I got the vodka, Cubo's got the cranberry juice now it's time to get looooooose! Esto aqui es para los marimberos que tienen mas cadena que cuello Con dinero y una panza que parece que se comieron el lechon entero I see mami who messes with nothin' but big tymers who loves to get her "Roll On" (Roll on) Askin' me if I could get my hands on some vitamin E and I was like mami hold on But she must've loved Pac cuz she was grabbin' me, tellin' me "Papi picture me rollin" So I pictured it, and it would've been a sight for the blind to see So I gave it to her for free [Hook] [Verse 3] Verse three, I said it once and I'll say it again I want all y'all to eat but first me Get it? Got it? Good It's good that you got it cuz I got no time to be misunderstood I don't know if it's the liquor that's got me lit but damn, mami's thicker than thick If you like coke roll a dollar, snort it up If you like weed then you know the routine Roll that shit, light that shit, smoke that shit puff puff then pass that shit Mami, mami! Shake ya ass, but watch yourself Cuz - messin' with me, you might end up in a movie literally watchin' yourself, ha Starrin' yo boo, in the hit movie called Amtrack Choo-chooooo! |
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from Baby Bash - Outta Control [single] (2009)
I dont need no love all I need is the DJ [2X]
[Baby Bash] It was midnight, I got the bootie call, She said I'm at the club, So I threw on my draws I'm lookin' throwed in my 'fit, Candy coat on my whip, The Popo's all on my tip, But man I dont even trip Sent me a dirty text, So I text her back, Scooped up the Stuey Boy cuz he had them purple sacks Now we gone with the wind, Its on and poppin' again, We rebel rockin and rollin, This club is outta c-, outta c-,ou-ou-ou-outta control! She got me outta control, She make me go crazy when she out on the on floor She know the DJ, He's on Serato, He date them models, He crack them bottles! [Chorus - Pitbull] Everybody say fellas what do ladies like money money money! Ladies what do fellas like that monkey monkey monkey! Money, money, Its outta control She showed that monkey, Whooo its outta control [Baby Bash] I'm double fistin' now, under a strobe light, Its lookin like a movie but its feelin so tight, Now I got one in the cage and I got two on the stage, I got a waitress on the under tryna' give me some face They play some Lil Wayne mixed with some T-Pain, They matched the Journey record, Now the dropped some Cold Play And now they playin' my song, The girls they showin' their thongs, We rebel rockin and rollin, This club is outta c-, outta c-,ou-ou-ou-outta control! She got me outta control, She make me go crazy when she out on the on floor She know the DJ, He's on Serato, He date them models, He crack them bottles! [Chorus - Pitbull] Everybody say fellas what do ladies like money money money! Ladies what do fellas like that monkey monkey monkey! Money, money, Its outta control She showed that monkey, Whooo its outta control I dont need no love all I need is the DJ [4x] Outta control she he got me outta control, She make me go crazy when she out on the on floor She know the DJ, He's on Serato, He date them models, He crack them bottles! [Chorus - Pitbull] Everybody say fellas what do ladies like money money money! Ladies what do fellas like that monkey monkey monkey! Money, money, Its outta control She showed that monkey, Whooo its outta control Ehh ehh! its outta control! [4x] |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
A 1980 exodus of 125,000 dreams, a quest to find out what freedom really means at any cost. Boat loads of Cubans lost in a maze of red tape and hate, entered this country through the bottom of the united states and straight set up shop. As Arthur McDuffie was being beat to death by four white cops this world was about to face the music. Between the El Mariel and the 1980 riots, we as minorities Americans could no longer take our freedom for granted and misuse it because incase you haven't notices we've gone from the El Mariel boatlift to the Hurricane Katrina bus lift with the same response. With America standing to help us with one hand on her hips and the other one on her guns. Like 9/11 some how made us all Americans but it took a tragedy to make us all feel like we were one. You see the El Mariel boatlift, Hurricane Katrina and the Oklahoma bombings, we all got something in common and that's the desire to enjoy a freedom that can not be rearranged by fear. To let nothing stand in the way of the freedom of those who chose to live here so today is 1980 again and I'm that bus that crashed through the gates of the Peruvian embassy. I hope that when I spit this poem the whole world will remember me. I'm screaming like [something] give us us our free, me Pitbull and this industry.
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from Livvi Franc - Now I`m That Bitch (Feat. Pit Bull) [single] (2009)
Hi, my name is,
You wont remember, wait till December. Cause you thought that I was pure as snow, Guess you didnt know. Hold tight, surprise, open your eyes its springtime. Flowers blossoming, I am one of them, bet you like how Ive grown. Cause now Im that bitch, Youll never get to uh. Cant get what you want, so youre acting like a punk. You were too fly then, so fly away now. Now Im that bitch, and youre just a clown. Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, and youre just a clown. Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, yeah look at me now. Why, should I even remember, back when you blanked me, to put it frankly. But now Im back, Im not attracted, and youre not getting none. Cause Im, not for the taking, Im not a bender, return to sender. I laugh at you even asking to, to get with me tonight. Cause now Im that bitch, Youll never get to uh, Cant get what you want, so youre acting like a punk. You were too fly then, so fly away now. Now Im that bitch, and youre just a clown. Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, and youre just a clown. Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, yeah look at me now. You passed me by, never looked twice. Now Im the chick, you wanna be with. Isnt it so funny now, Im the one to shut you down. Dont worry girls, if he didnt notice you, Soon hell be begging to. Cause now Im that bitch, Youll never get to uh, Cant get what you want, so youre acting like a punk. You were too fly then, so fly away now. Now Im that bitch, and youre just a clown. Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, and youre just a clown. Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, Now Im that bitch, yeah look at me now. |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
(feat. Jason Derulo)
[Intro:] Drop that beat, it's the truth, You don't know what you have until you lose it [Chorus:] I've had all the women you could possibly imagine in my life (in my life) I've had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money in my life (in my life) I've had my ups, my downs, I've paid my dues, earned my stripes (earned my stripes) But nothing compares to the love I have for you (have for you) [Verse 1:] All I know is the hustle and grind And all you want is some quality time but I can't give it to you due to the life that I chose My heart is so cold to the point that my blood it froze I might wear diamonds if they really could freeze time But then again time is money and I needs mine There I go again being selfish And here you go again in love and helpless You mean the world to me baby, you know it's the truth But I don't know who I love more, you or the booth These are just some things I need to get off my chest Sometimes I feel all I can give you is sex I'm sorry [Chorus:] I've had all the women you could possibly imagine in my life (in my life) I've had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money in my life (in my life) I've had my ups, my downs, I've paid my dues, earned my stripes (earned my stripes) But nothing compares to the love I have for you (have for you) [Verse 2:] I ain't gon' lie baby, this life is addicting The fame, the money, especially these bitches I've been around it all, I've seen 'em ball I've seen 'em fall, go broke and lose it all That's why I work hard 365, 24/7 baby this my life I breathe, I bleed, I eat, I sleep, I shit this I got a bad stomach with these haters on my shit list Baby, I know it's hard to understand But it's out of my hands, baby this is Gods plan I came, I saw, I conquered I apologize but this game made me a monster I'm sorry [Chorus:] I've had all the women you could possibly imagine in my life (in my life) I've had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money in my life (in my life) I've had my ups, my downs, I've paid my dues, earned my stripes (earned my stripes) But nothing compares to the love I have for you (have for you) [Hook:] In my life, I've done some wrong, I've done some right (you live and you learn girl) In my life, I've done some wrong, I've done some right (This the struggle) In my life, I've done some wrong, I've done some right (from nothing to something) In my life, I've done some wrong, I've done some right (This all I know) [Chorus] Done some wrong and some right Derulo, Pitbull, this how we do [Chorus] |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
(feat. Casely)
Ven! Pick that up, boy! Pitbull! Casely! I know you see me in your dreams (My mind's playin' tricks on me) I know you see me in your dreams (My mind's playin' tricks on me) I know you see me in your dreams (My mind's playin' tricks on me) I know you see me in your dreams That's why In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to fight it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to hide it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me, girl Yo me siento caliente Tu me pones caliente Yo me siento caliente Tu me pones caliente I'm a introduce ya to da real me It's the 3-0-5 til it kill me I'm like a deck of cards Ya gotta deal with me Want war? Then Navy Seal with me I don't need ice for women to chill with me Drivin' crazy like Bobby did Whitney Or like Kevin did Britney Or maybe like Kanye did 50 I'm as drunk as a skunk, high as a hippie Whole lot of vodka, lil bit of Crippie All suckee-suckee, please no hickey Baby mess with me, I'll have you in da In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to fight it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to hide it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me, girl Yo me siento caliente Tu me pones caliente Yo me siento caliente Tu me pones caliente When I see ya (see ya) Wanna taste ya (taste ya) Wanna feel ya (feel ya) Know what I'm talkin' 'bout (talkin' 'bout) But them nights (nights) Only happen (happen) Once in ya life (life) And I ain't rappin' I wanna take ya til ecstasy without ecstasy Just follow me (follow me) And let me do the things I want to I promise baby that you'll want me to I wanna strap ya, shake ya, break ya Make ya lose ya mind, lose control and lose it all C'mon baby, I make it hot weather - spring, summer, fall That's why In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to fight it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to hide it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me, girl Yo me siento caliente Tu me pones caliente Yo me siento caliente Tu me pones caliente I know you see me in your dreams I know you see me in your dreams I know you see me in your dreams (My mind's playin' tricks on me) I know you see me in your dreams (My mind's playin' tricks on me) I know you see me in your dreams (My mind's playin' tricks on me) I know you see me in your dreams That's why In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to fight it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night Don't try to hide it In the middle of the night In the middle of the night In the middle of the night You think about me, girl In the middle of the night It's the 3-0-5 Casely We got it goin' in the middle of the night In the middle of the night |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
[Intro:]
Oohhhh Introduce (introduce) Mr. (mr.) Three (yep) O (yep) Five' Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [x4] [Verse 1:] This for the boy who went to Tennessee Listening to MJG, breaking 'em birds and 8 Ball Be careful with them keys Don't hesitate the squeeze Watch out for them fans cause they hate y'all Begging counts over seas When the fast come for me All they gon' found is cities No wait dog But wait dog Cause Pity's back Bigger, better, stronger It's all right you can hate dog But don't be surprised Even thought you like Nicolas Cage And blow you motherfuckin' face off Who the fuck wanna face off Cause my bullet is ready to cock, aim and bang Show the world what is mean to be born n raised And home of the cage that's the(chrome and paint) Cause he uses a straight face And he'll shoot AK He will kick you and blow So I suggest to do what they say These are the facts of life Mines are the three bitches They don't rat no more All they do is snitchin' I went to no pot, the piston, to get in touch How to whip out the pot in the kitchen Listen Cook, cook Whip, Whip Chop, Chop Oohhhh Hit the shot stop, look, stop, drop, roll Hit the block tell them fins stock the gold Use to be my life but not no more Fuck it Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [x4] [Chorus:] Sittin' on banana clips, you want banana clips Now that's some Miami shit Give me yo big ol' shit, with a ton of bricks Now that's some Miami shit Chevy's on 22's, 24's, 26's Now that's some Miami shit That's what, that's right [x3] I'm from Miami bitch [Verse 2:] I eave, sit, shit talk right You see that semi 45 L.I. yeah I buck that I never thought but I thought that Give him a brick, baking soda and a pica and he's broad bad Pirates and biases I bring it back How you want it, from a stolen microwave How you want it, high or yellow or light brown I ain't feelin' nothing man I gotta fell it where the pipes at? Let's ride out a woman in a summer day Money is to jack are everyday in day That's how JT Money got his name Miami is the equal is tons of cocaine That's what we grew up Learn to do These cubes is the attention to a bird or two Keep actin' like these boys will murder you You hear the sun ain't the only thang burnin' you This where the bitches go two way Niggas love gon' play And try to go equal to one way If you know what I'm talkin' about You from Day And if you don't then Welcome to where I've been raised Nevada Welcome to where I've been raised The cribs Welcome to where I've been raised Magic City Welcome to where I've been raised Real fast count it a day Let's ride Hop on a bucket of hot legs Step on the gas Step on the gas, fuck it [x2] [Chorus:] Sittin' on banana clips, you want banana clips Now that's some Miami shit Give me yo big ol' shit, with a ton of bricks Now that's some Miami shit Chevy's on 22's, 24's, 26's Now that's some Miami shit That's what, that's right [x3] I'm from Miami bitch |
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from Pitbull - Krazy [single] (2009)
INTRO:
Pitbull, Lil Jon! Federico Franchi Hey Hey Let’s do it again Baby (Let’s Do it) We gotta do it again Let’s make em go Krazy this time I don’t think they ready Chico (They ain’t ready man) Hit em one time CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy I said Damn that’s KRAZY (Let’s get Krazy) 1st Verse PITBULL: Kanye no style, J Lo no ass Fifty no beef, Jay Z no cash Diddy no Biggie, Fat Joe no Pun Lil Jon no crunk, Dmc no Run Jeezy no coke, Katt Williams no Joke Mc Hammer still rich not broke (Yeeeah) Just imagine all this Bass (Yeah) Is enough to make you go KRAZY (Krazy) CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy I said Damn that’s KRAZY 2nd Verse PITBULL: Iraq no war, U.S no Bush Cuba no Castro, Atlanta no cush Britney with no drama, Alicia with no Karma New York with no flava, The World with no Haters Obama with no color, Hillary with no Bill Pit with no Miami and soon with no deal Just imagine all this Bass Is enough to make you go KRAZY CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Latinas they get Krazy Blanquitas they get Krazy Negritas they get Krazy Yo Mama she gets Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Now Jump up let’s get Krazy Damn that’s Krazy Break it down In L.A they get Krazy (Hey), Miami they get Krazy In New York they get Krazy (I see it), Atlanta they get Krazy (ATL Baby) In London they get Krazy , in Paris they get Krazy In Rome they get Krazy, Ebizas they get Krazy (We gotta tell em) In Trini they get Krazy (Come on), Jamaica they get Krazy (Come on) Australia they get Krazy (Come on ), Japan they get Krazy (Let’s Go) Cubanos they get Krazy (Let’s Go), Dominicanos they get Krazy Boricua they get Krazy (Everybody put there hands up right now) Mexicano they get Krazy (Everybody) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump)Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump)Now Jump up let’s get Krazy (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) (Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump) Damn that’s Krazy Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Sube, Sube, Sube Sube El Volumen Haha Como It looks like we going to take over the game They ain’t even see this one coming right here Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY Boom Boom I’mma make em go KRAZY |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
[intro]
Ehhh Wyclef with Pitbull, the clubs ain't safe tonight [Chorus - Wyclef] Mamacita so nice to meet ya, You drunk off that rum, You shouldn't drive tonight, Give me the key to that beemer, She looked at me and laughed, Started shakin her ass, She said her brother just came home From the jungle eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh [Verse 1 - Pitbull] It's a jungle sometimes. it makes me wonder How I keep from goin under With all these around me. I got em all colors, shapes and sizes, I'm in over my head, these women gone drown me. Spike Lee was definitely talkin bout me when he made that movie 'Jungle Fever'. 'Cause I like em a little bit darker Take it from the back to the front, Rosa Parkuh But to tell you the truth, it makes no difference As long as they know what they doin when it's time to get busy We can take it from the floor to the bed from the bed to the kitchen Coffee with no cream, That's like a rock with no fiend Martin Luther King with no dream, John Lennon Couldn't even imaging such a thing And for those that don't know nothin, Welcome to the jungle, 'Clef tell em somethin [Chorus - Wyclef] Mamacita so nice to meet ya, You drunk off that rum, You shouldn't drive tonight, Give me the key to that beemer, She looked at me and laughed, Started shakin her ass, She said her brother just came home From the jungle eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh [Verse 2 - Pitbull] COMO?! If you got that hot blood Esto es pa' la gente con sangre caliente, Turn around now back up, Preparate mujer porque mi lingua esta fuerte, Morenita que rica esta, She don't speak spanish, Aii mama, That's cool 'cause I'll put the spanish in ya, And by the end of the night you'll say aii papa. I'm that chico that got a fetish with women Light skin red bones they blow my mind I'm that chico that'll get em and hit em Now all of a sudden they wanna be mine Stop playin with me Say it with me, Dale papi, dale papi ohhh And for those that don't know nothin, Welcome to the jungle, 'Clef tell em somethin [Chorus - Wyclef] Mamacita so nice to meet ya, You drunk off that rum, You shouldn't drive tonight, Give me the key to that beemer, She looked at me and laughed, Started shakin her ass, She said her brother just came home From the jungle eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh [Interjection - Pitbull] It's that jungle fever Fever It's that jungle fever Fever, watch out watch out It's that jungle fever Fever It's that jungle fever Fever It's that jungle fever Fever watch out watch out It's that jungle fever [Explanation - Pitbull] Now what I'mma do is uh, explain this uh, jungle fever to yall, This doesn't necessarily mean I like uh, dark women, Doesn't necessarily mean I don't like dark women, What it means is, uh: to get nasty; To get freaky; To do things you've never done before; To act like an animal straight out the jungle, that's jungle fever. Whites, Black, Latin, Chinese, lo que sea. You know what I'm talkin bout, right Clef? haaa |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
I can see it in ya eyes
What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can see ya wanna ride What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I see ya mami makin' eyes, buddy What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can give ya what ya like What's up what's up (what's up what's up) Now stop Make them girls jealous a (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealous oh (bang bang) Get Farrel for real I went from pounds and pills Straight to accounts and deals. Now everything shiny and steel, tell ya man to chill. Girl work them heels. Lemme see ya do what ya feel. Let me see work for these bills. Baby I'm sick with it, mami I'm I'll ill. Miami's the crib, like it or not, that's what it is. Wow I'm makin' the crib. Y'all like strippers when they makin' it rain. Y'all fightin' for tips and Pit is the shit. No Ifs, and's, or Buts about. Tell ya man these boys about it. Can he do it better, I doubt it Now Stop. I can see it in ya eyes What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can see ya wanna ride What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I see ya mami makin eyes, buddy What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can give ya what ya like What's up what's up (what's up what's up) Now Stop Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Mira mami, dile tu poso. Que no su pongas jealouso. See ya man right here he, boy he off the chain and ya man, well he's just so so. [something in spanish] Que no se haga loco. No disrespect, but yo woman's the one you need to check. And that's fo sho. See, ho problems ain't no problems. Don't hate the game cause that ain't gone solve em. I can tell by her look that she wanna ride with me And later ride on me. Go Shawty! This just how we do. Me I got three, Farrell he got two. And they all wanna get wet and hot. Now Stop. I can see it in ya eyes What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can see ya wanna ride What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I see ya mami makin' eyes, buddy What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can give ya what ya like What's up what's up (what's up what's up) Now Stop Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Get it A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot) A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot) A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot) A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot) A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot) A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot) A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot) A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot) Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (No keep on goin') Badda (Now stop) I can see it in ya eyes What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can see ya wanna ride What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I see ya mami makin eyes, buddy What's up what's up (what's up what's up) I can give ya what ya like What's up what's up (what's up what's up) Now Stop Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) Make them girls jealousa (bang bang) Make them boys jealouso (bang bang) Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang) Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang) |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Yea niggas, Welcome to Dade County
Where we slang rocks that claim blocks And those red and blue lights just keep our streets hot C'mon and ride with a nigga so I can show you what Dade County really got See don't be fooled by South Beach Thinking when you come to the Bottom you can just run these streets You and your jewels are like a menu And trust me nigga we intend to eat Fuck around and cross that I-395 You just run into a bunch of dead end streets Niggas with wifebeaters and bare feet That's right, I'm talking straight goon style Go beyond that about 3 miles and you're now entering the infamous Lil Havana Now I know yall studio gangsters be vibing off the movie "Scarface" But the wrong move in this place, you'll fuck around and meet the real Tony Montana So fuck them palm trees I got shit for you to really see Like there's a graveyard with bury sub with niggas buried 4 generations deep And I aint even talking about sister lined next to brother I'm talking granddaddy to grandmother piled up on top of each other And all that rap about you're Lil Haiti connections? Nigga you don't even know a real zo But I can introduce you to one that'll kick in your door Put you faced down on the floor And have your whole family wiring money from Chicago But you a star, though Okay, nigga if you a real G This is where you tell your car to go Opa Locka Where there is continuous spotlight helicopters and a triangle full of choppers Carol City will make holes in you so big, they can't be plugged by doctors Nigga, this is the real Dade County Where we are soldiers from birth to the hurst That's why my childhood consisted of a bulletproof vest and a pyrex Nigga, you haven't even seen the real Miami, yet So Welcome to Miami-Dade County, the real Miami Where we live and die, for life |
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from Pitbull - I Know You Want Me (Calle Ocho) [single] (2009)
Ha ha
It's Mr 305 checkin in for the remix You know that S 75 Street Brazil Well this year's gon be called Calle Ocho Que ola cata que ola omega And this how we going do it Dale One two three four Uno dos tres quatro I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jurgar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro 6 to tha clock on my way to the top uh Pit got it locked from brews to the locker All I P uh big and packer That he's not but damn he's hot Label flop but pit won't stop Got her in the car quit playin with his como Watch him make a movie like Albert Hitchcock Ha enjoy me want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Mami got an ass like donkey with a monkey Look like king kong welcome to the crib 305 that's what it is With a woman down here the s don't play games They off the chain and they let her do everything And anything And they love to get it in get it on her All night long I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Baby you can get it if you with it we can play Baby I got cribs I got condos we can stay Even got a king size mattress we can lay Baby I don't care I don't care what they say I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro |
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from Pitbull - I Know You Want Me (Calle Ocho) [single] (2009)
Ha ha
It's Mr 305 checkin in for the remix You know that S 75 Street Brazil Well this year's gon be called Calle Ocho Que ola cata que ola omega And this how we going do it Dale One two three four Uno dos tres quatro I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jurgar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro 6 to tha clock on my way to the top uh Pit got it locked from brews to the locker All I P uh big and packer That he's not but damn he's hot Label flop but pit won't stop Got her in the car quit playin with his como Watch him make a movie like Albert Hitchcock Ha enjoy me want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Mami got an ass like donkey with a monkey Look like king kong welcome to the crib 305 that's what it is With a woman down here the s don't play games They off the chain and they let her do everything And anything And they love to get it in get it on her All night long I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Baby you can get it if you with it we can play Baby I got cribs I got condos we can stay Even got a king size mattress we can lay Baby I don't care I don't care what they say I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha I know you want me You know I want cha One two three four Uno dos tres quatro Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Rumba si Ella quiere su Rumba como Si es verdad que tu eres guapa Yo te voy a poner gozar Tu tiene la boca grande Dale ponte a jugar como One two three four Uno dos tres quatro |
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from Pitbull - Hotel Room Service [single] (2009)
I want everybody to stop what they're doing. Now if you know you're with somebody you're gonna take the hotel room tonight, make some noise...
Meet me at the hotel room [x4] Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] she like that freaky stuff 2 and the O, 1 in the eye, that kinkee stuff, you nasty, but I like your type and like T.I. it's whatever you like. Bring your girls, it's whatever tonight, your man just left, i'm the plumber tonight, let me check your pipes, oh, you're the healthy type. Well, here goes some egg whites. Now gimme that sweet, that nasty gooshy stuff, let me tell you what we gon' do. 2 + 2, i'm gonna undress you. Then we're gonna go 3 and 3 you gon' undress me. Then we're gon' go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more, but first! Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] after party in hotel lobby, then we off to the room like voom, with them fingers in yo mouth or open up yo blouse, and pull that g-sting down south (ouhh) OK shawty, 1's company, 2's a crowd, and 3's a party. if your girl ain't with it, I got somebody, and by nature she's naughty. Now gimme that sweet, that nasty gooshy stuff. Ima tell you what we gon' do, 2 + 2, i'm gon' undress you. Then we gon' go 3 and 3, you gon' undress me. Then we gonna go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more! But first... Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, you can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2] We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4] |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Ha ha ha
Yo its that left field Thinkin' out the box Never thought would happen..never thought we could do Jim Jones Pitbull [Chorus] Hey you girl you turning me on (the way she sex) Hey you girl you turning me on (the way she moves) Hey you girl you turning me on (she so nasty) Hey you girl you turning me on She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it Hey lets party all night long to the morning Hey lets party all night long to the morning This something new for the public Dem dem dem DJ's gon' love it Dem dem dem dough boys gon' pump it From from from nothing to something Pitt pitt pitt keeping them jumpin' Naw naw naw naw now what the business is I went from went from went from poor to ownin' businesses I live my dream dream I bought a couple ah properties instead of dat bling bling But for get a bout that girl let me see that tongue ring Let me see that tongue ring Let me see that tongue ring Let me see that tongue ring Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it Dee dumb ding But before we get freaky girl let me tell you one thing [Chorus] She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it Hey lets party all night long to the morning Hey lets party all night long to the morning Hey you girl with the tight up skirt Shake shake it don't break it take it take it Down to the floor Make it make it do things its never never done don before Baby baby you crazy all the lady lady's get low You yeah you baby you know what to do And then you and me baby we can do what we do Bring her and her they can come over too Then we can all have fun You know grindin' for sure Lets go [Chorus] She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it Hey lets party all night long to the morning Hey lets party all night long to the morning I said weo weo weo Weo weo wea Shake shake it don't break it take it take it Down to the floor Down to the floor Down to the floor Down to the floor Down to the floor [Chorus] She's outrageous and with that thing she got she contagious Pretty please girl get in my face wit it I swear I don't wanna hit it I wanna taste it |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
I Party like a rockstar
I Look like a movie star I Play like an all star I Fuck like a pornstar Baby I''m a superstar Always posted at the bar Always wit'' a couple broads Maybe I''m just dat dat raw Dawg check da resume I hit somethin'' everyday Ask about me n'' dey''ll say That chicko run MIA Pitbull, young boss That’s fire Go girl wear it out 'til your tired Just tryin’ to pay tuition Liar My corner is like HBO''s wire So please don''t play no games And baby don''t say no names And we can do this one more again Next time you can bring your friends So go get your friends And I get my friends And we can be friends Do dis every weekend pre-hook: we can hit your place we can hit my place she’s on my top 8 I bagged her off of myspace Chorus: Go girl x8 Shake dem dice and roll em'' x 2 When dey ask u whats dat dance U say dat’s the hustle man Young Boss: Girl I wanna know your name Girl who u be? Don’t care wif'' who you came As long as u leave wit'' me What chu sippin’ on? I''ll buy you a drink Get u in them shiny things Yer grill be pink I see those Jimmy Choos Those Vera Wangs I luv the way u work Girl do your thing u see my stunna shades I’m like a star My click is full of ballas We at the bar Trina: Diamond princess I make em'' bust quick Man I back it up Like a Mack Truck (heavy breathing) Don’t talk about it boy Be about it boy I got them girls boy Turn out your girls boy Just talking freak nig I’m talking freaky shit Cuz I''m a freaky bitch So go get your friends And I get my friends And we can be friends do dis every weekend |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Oh, I already see what it is He thinks he's a gangsta Mr. Collipark! You think you gangsta cause you did time Well listen here gangsta, don't cross the line Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Beamers and impala's Thugs and them ballers Ain't nothing safe When them things start (jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga) Look meng, keep thinking we shook meng Do 'em like - and cook meng You ain't ready for them things to (jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga) Look chump, you really think you live? Then we can take this thing outside Pop the door, pop the trunk And let them things (jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga You think you gangsta cause you did time Well listen here gangsta, don't cross the line Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Si me van a tirar, tiren bien A mi no me importa quien Un consejo que lo piensen bien Ten cuidado que yo vengo a cien, preparate Yo no juego juegos Lo unico que tengo es mi palabra y los dos huevos So respeten el movimiento Oye y deja el invento, penco Mira papo lo siento Pero la verdad es que ellos no pueden con esto Y si tu creen que lo tienen bien puesto Entonces ponte apuesto Dale You think you gangsta cause you did time Well listen here gangsta, don't cross the line Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego I'll blow yo lights out Them Dade County boys ride chevy's with the pipes out And they quick to put the pipe out My question is: "Who the fuck wanna fight now?" When you ride by the blocks in Opa-Locka all they scream is "Yayo Yayo!" Este cubanito no es Willy Chrino pero ya el llego, llego This my time, my time My turn, my turn My grind, my grind If you think it's a game, play with it right You think you gangsta cause you did time Well listen here gangsta, don't cross the line Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Ten cuidado con el fuego (It'll burn you!) Ten cuidado con el fuego Mr. Collipark If you think it's a game, play with it right... Ain't nothing safe when them guns start... |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
Drop that beat,
It's the truth. You don't know what you have until you lose it. I've had all the women you could possibly imagine, in my life. I've had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money, in my life. I've had my ups, my downs, I paid my dues. Learn my stride? Love for the passion... ? All I know is the hustle and grind. All you want is some quality time. I can't give it to you due to the life that I choose. My heart is so close to the point my blood had froze. I might wear diamonds if they really could freeze time. But then again time is money and I need mine. There I go again being selfish, And there you go again the love and helpless. You mean the world to me baby you know it's the truth. But I don't know who I love more you or the booth. These are just the things I need to get off my chest. Sometimes I feel like all I can give you is sex. I'm sorry I've had all the women you could possibly imagine, in my life. I've had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money, in my life. I've had my ups, my downs, I paid my dues. Learned my stripes. Love... ? I ain't gone lie, baby this life is addicting. The fame, the money, ecspecially these bitches. I've been around it all, I've seen them ball. Seen them fall, go broke and lose it all. That's why I work hard, 365. 24-7, baby that's my life. I bleed, I feed, I sleep, I shit this. I got a bad stomach with these haters on my shit list. I know it's hard to understand, But it's outta my hands, This is God's plan. I came, I saw, I conquered. I apoligise, but this game is a monster. I've had all the women you could possibly imagine, in my life. I've had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money, in my life. I've had my ups, my downs, I paid my dues. Learned my stripes. Love... ? |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Tu bailas como una descarada
Pero a mi me encanta, dale descarada Tu bailas como una descarada Pero a mi me encanta, dale descarada Turn that thing around Turn that thing around Turn that thing around Get your ass up and dance! Say the same thing now And we gone tear (tear) this thing (thing) down Mami drop (drop) to the floor Bring it Bring it Bring it back Lick your lips, then (then) turn around Mami in front of me tryin' to be a freak-a-leak Mami in front of me bendin' over, how sweet! She showed me her hmmm! I showed her my hmmm! She like "you crazy!" I'm like "you crazy!" Order (order) nother round (round) of shots You go (go) girl Go drop (drop) like it's hot This just how we (we) Get (get) Down (down) And (and) It (it) Wont (wont) stop Here we go again, hands high Kill 'em with the flow again, hands high Kill 'em with the flow again there's no excuse Get your ass up and dance! [Repeat Chorus] |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Toomp!
Que hola! Esto para la gente que rapiando ? y no sabe lo que estan hablando They dont call me Mr. 3-0-5 for nothing. I earned that shit! Dale! Who ow! [Chorus] I don't mess with the smack I don't mess with the blow I don't mess with the crack Not me, no mo' Wanna ? holla at a Latin broad (Come see me!) And if you tryna get that money, buddy (Come see me!) Y'all can play, thugs and gangstas while I Get this money with these lords and bankers I was, watching Scarface dreaming of becoming Tony, Schemin', Triple beamin', double teamin' bitches with my homies I got no blame its just some bitches understand my story And anger problems, my brother usually wont hear before me Rap had me, wanting to be a dope boy Now I rap, I stay away from that dope, boy It's destiny, I was breast fed that coke boy And when you seem them chicos better call them folks boy I'm putting ya'll on the game I'm hearing raps about coke and crack (crack?) To be honest they all sound the same Pit is off the chain (chain?) Yea, That's set in stone (stone?) So leave him alone (lone?) Boy, leave him alone Pit's reporting live (live!) From D-A-D-E Gotta problem buddy? Come see me! [Chorus: x2] Fuck who's the baddest a person's status depends on salary This for them Cuban's losing life over Fidel's mentality Treat a hater like golf and put a hole in one I don't carry guns but my dog's holdin' one Y'all boys flip bricks, These boys flip tons One time Fat Joe, Rest In Peace Big Pun This how I do it do it Spit English and Spanish fluent Then if you don't know I suggest You pay close attention to it Pit's here now This how it's going down Kilos and pounds Goin' town to town Fortunately that's not my life no mo' If its gotta do with dope For me its a no go Pit's one of a kind Pit's ahead of his time I'm nowhere near my prime I'm always on the grind I'm reporting live From D-A-D-E Gotta problem buddy? Come see me! [Chorus: x2] Come see me! Come see me! Come see me! Come see me! |
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from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008)
That is of course
If you want some of this Candyman Just stand in front of the mirror Say "Candyman" three times Baby, just call me (Candyman) You know they call me (Candyman) That's right they call me (Candyman) Every city, every state, every country Mami I'm known as (Candyman) Baby just call me (Candyman) When ya want some of this (Candyman) Say name in the mirror Three times baby, just call me I don't think that you're ready for the bang bang When I bump in the guts I be tearin' it up doin' my thang thang Hey, hey, hey little mama I'd love to see that ass In Victoria's Secret pajamas Yes, yes, yes I'm a freak freak that eats Eats pussy like Jeffrey Dahmer Ay mi madre, gimme a night And I promise I'll change ya life But remember, baby girl that you're not my wife Other then that I don't give a fuck Let's keep in touch Baby, just call me (Candyman) You know they call me (Candyman) That's right they call me (Candyman) Every city, every state, every country Mami I'm known as (Candyman) Baby just call me (Candyman) When ya want some of this (Candyman) Say name in the mirror Three times baby, just call me |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
[Intro:]
Born and Raised in the County of Dade (ahhhh) Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised, Born and Raised in the County of Dade. [continues in background] DJ Khaled! When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5 Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5) Rick Ross! Pitbull! The Bottom! Listenn Nigga! [Trick Daddy:] Till a nigga D-I-E, I be forever thuggin baby! the same nigga that's why the streets still love me baby! Bitch I'm from Dade County. See I'm a 7-Trey Chevrolet Impala DUNK ridah. I'll blow ya doors off. You race your car 'gainst my car, I'll leave your ass so far you'll doze off. And when I take off, it's like i TOOK off. And when i ride by, it's like i FLY by. You like a slow motion. All in 3-D. Cuz everywhere I go, they by like "there he go" I fit the description, Black Tee an dickies, big glock wit me, real Dade County Nigga! [Pitbull:] [Intro:] It's that little chico Pitbull, I'd just like to welcome y'all to where I been born, (ey Khaled spin that up dog!) I been raised... In the County of Dade, you know? You got them boys that pass by in them old school chevies wit the top downs, Beats that, you know, make the trunk rattle, rear-views shake, Then they look at you wit they golds in they mouth Let you know what it is. [Verse:] I been born and raised in the county of dade, The land of the haze, the cocaine capitol. We aint just hittin you buddy, we Warren Sapp'n ya. We comin hard like them Cubans in the 80's dog. Go ahead, throw it in the pot I bet it's raw, pero ten cuidado con un tumbe porque se lo llevan todo llama al babalaow preguntale por un depojo pero tu no puedes con los lobos Everything that I do, do, Everything that I say, say, Everywhere that I go I let 'em know hey I'm from the County of Dade! Old school chevy heavy, Old school niggas preachin, Young niggas wild'n gettin rich of keys and violence. Trick, he's the mayor. Luke, he's the king. I'm Mr. 305, put that on a triple-beam. I bet it weigh out more than a boat load of keys, Holla at them haitians, let them know this licks on me. What's up? Dade. [Rick Ross:] [Intro:] You see him. You see him. Ross. You see him. You see him. Trick. Pitbull. DJ Khaled. 305 M-i-yayo. (Born and raised, born and raised born and raised in the County of Dade.) [Verse:] I got road dogs doin that 20-to-life, You try me, and ima get 20 tonight. You think your bitch bad, boy i got 20 alike, Not the car but you know i be pushin the white. Dippin chevy in syrup, Digital dash, No bank accounts, My money in bags. Go do the physics, Cause when i whip it, And i love to whip it, That's just another digit. This is my city, in my city ya gotta tote fire. Over town, they'll bust ya head cuz it won't slide. Brown sub will wet ya ass like a dunk ride. You're dead wrong for thinkin them chicos won't ride. Opa Locka revolve around that big 4-5. Them lil haitians they take ya ass for a boat ride., In carol city, niggas quick to board the plane wit it, Unpack the sack and kill the game wit it! (ROSS!) [Outro:] Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised, Born and Raised in the County of Dade. Born Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised in the County of Dade. Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised, Born Born and Raised in the County of Dade. Born Born and Raised, Born and Raised, Born and Raised in the County of Dade. [Outro Verse: DJ Khaled] Yeah it's DJ Khaled, do or die, Big Dog Pitbull, Terror Squad-ian, a.k.a the Beat Novacaine. Rest in Peace to my dog Uncle Al! I rep my city. Dade County |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
I Know Ya'll Listen To My Music (Red Eyes)
But What I'mma Do Know Is Try And Describe My Life To Ya'll [Pitbull:] Sometimes I Fell Like I'm Loosing It My Life Is Upside Down A Gift And A Curse That's My Life Now There Is No Looking Or Turning Back I Used To Watch Coke Turn To Crack That's What Made Me Turn To Rap I Feel Like Keanu Reeves In The Movie Devils Advocate Confused But Blessed With Extravagance I Thank God For All The Opportunities Given The Opportunity Dem Boys Would Put Two In Me (Bla Bla Bla) We Live In The Land Of The Free, Hustlers And Thieves I Made Money Now I Got Uncle Sam Hustling Me For A Quarter Of What I Make Hand A Quarter Sentence To A Fake And Watch Them Turn State (That's Right) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Until The Fed's Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Most Of These Fools Are Characters Men With No Character Welcome To America Where We Fight For Freedom If Ain't About Oil Than We Don't Need Them Ain't That The Truth? Pitbull I'm Just Tell Ya'll The Way I Fell Thank God That God Made Me To Keep It Real [Chorus:] Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Until The Fed's Step In (That Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Fame Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till Dem Bitches Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Money Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) [Red Eyes:] Huh Hun Yo After The Turf War The Smoke Clears All These Years Around These Busta I'm Convinced There Ain't No Hope Here In The Past Four Years Of My Lifetime I Witness Leaders Sacrifice Freedom Just To Get This Pipeline Guess I'm Chosen At The Right Time Mama Stress Facing The Table And She's Snorting Up White Line Blood Is Thicker Than Water In A Few Cases Your Daughter Can Have Touched For The Money That In Dem Suit Case Tighten My Shoelaces The Fugitive Running In Fear Of A Criminal Past Cuz Dem Folks Is Coming I've Been Wrongfully Judged Being From This Environment The City Gangs Planning Retirement I'mma A Dade Nigga Voicing My Set Cuz A Spray Quick Took Some Of The Same Steps Through Little Haiti As These Main Nigga (Like Who) Hit Man, Big Dogg, And Shehound Ya'll Predict It Back Then Shit I See It Know [Chorus:] Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Until The Fed's Step In (That Just The Way It Is ) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Fame Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till Dem Bitches Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Money Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) [Pitbull:] I Escape Poverty (Poverty) I Don't Own Jewelry Motherfucker I Own Property You Can Send Dem Tsunamis That Hit Indonesia (But But But) Ain't No Motherfucking Thing Stopping Me Like Good Coke I'm A Good Swimmer God Knows I Done Lost But God Dam I'm A Good Winner It Feels Great To Make Something Out Of Nothing Yea I'm Humble But I Tell Ya'll To Push A Chico's Buttons And Watch How Them Thing Get To Dumping Real-Estate New Dope Game Now You Saying Something I Only Talk About What I Know About Illegal Turn Legal Bitch ,Yeah That's What I'm All About I'm From The South And I Ain't Gonna Lie At First Time Appreciated Til God Struck Me With Pride I Was Confused Now I'm Like Let's Ride 305 Till I Die 305 Till I Die Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Until The Fed's Step In (That Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Fame Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till Dem Bitches Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) Blood Is Thicker Than Water (At Least They Say It Is) Till That Money Step In (That's Just The Way It Is) |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
Shakespeare
Mr. 305 This is to them boys that be in the club that talk a whole lot of nothing Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Let's ride (let's ride) Let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride I'm rolling Through the backstreets Them boys don't applaud But they clap heat I'm in that seven forty-fizzle With them dark boys on it low key Blowing that oh-ee Jump out They like who's he? I'm a snatch about two or three It's a Dade thing when you speak cocaine Slash perico, chi chi get the yayo mang I'm stating facts This where we from The bottom dawg This where you come When you need it, want it, don't got it, in the drought Looking for a good price Hit 95 south K's as in kilos P's as in pounds E as in ex, We got it on deck So show some respect To the cocaine capital Dade-County bitch! Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Let's ride (let's ride) Let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride Sh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot I'm cool, I'm quiet A couple shots will put yo ass on a diet This is for them big boys Doing them big things In the big Chevy's With them big rims Making big noise With them big speakers And anytime they cook yaye Its some big beakers Listen buddy We off the chain Now what they do, what it is, what it ain't Listen buddy We off the chain I suggest you hand over them thangs I got my game from Jose Antonio Armando Perez Torrez Ese si era mi consorte And I missed ya dad But I know you watching me With you in heaven I know ain't stopping me The game is mine now I'm building I'm just tryna get paper like Seinfeld Sign, seal, deliver, its done Ready or not, here I come Dale! Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Shh Be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Let's ride (let's ride) Let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go) Let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride (hey, hey) Now let the beat ride Shh |
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from Pitbull - El Mariel (2007)
(feat. Amanda Diva)
[Amanda Diva:] These words are written in blood, on red and white lines Rhymes to the beat of a war drum that cries Like mothers whose sons were sent to fight And widows whose spouses souls are all that keep them warm at night Underneath spacious skies where stars look more like bulletholes And the haze of the clouds more like shrouds I swear I smell gunsmoke, when I inhale too deep Cause cheap lies have caused the loss of priceless lives Bush is duckin the truth while the few and the proud dodge landmines Niggaz is doin time for gettin caught with a dime But he will never be indicted for his crimes against this nation Impatient with waiting it's time we fall in line And STOP, falling for the lies The war ain't only in Iraq It's time we fight back, for control of our minds |
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| from Pitbull - The Boatlift (2008) | |||||
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