Daddy Yankee Feat G-Unit Rompe (Remix) Lyrics

Bienvenidos al remix, Cartel Records
Se unieron las fuerzas más grandes de la industria
We ready, sal del medio okay

Daddy Yankee esta ready
Lloyd Banks esta ready
Young Buck esta ready
Yeah yeah estamos ready
G-Unit esta ready
Cartel estamos ready
C' mon, this is the remix

Rompe, rompe, rompe, bien guillao
Rompe, rompe, rompe, ese cuerpo ella lo
Rompe, rompe, rompe, bien guillao
Are you readyyy!!!
Rompe, rompe, rompe, break it down
Rompe, rompe, rompe, the way she move it ya lo
Rompe, rompe, rompe, break it down
Let'sss gooo G-UNIT!!!

[Lloyd Banks]
I move the crowd like when the D's roll up
So the money in my jeans fold up
Hold up, don't get your eyes swolled up
All black and blue on a bottle
I love the beef, b____ smacking you ain't a problem
I got family in bronx, (heh) and family in the city
New Yitty, the home of Big L and Biggie (uhh)
I'm so pretty, pinky ring about fitty
Doing fifty in a Lac, with D Y on the track

My boo no se limita a la hora de romper su boom-boom
Su curvas mas calientes que suuu ride-thruuu
Enseñame si tiene la actitud mami
dale-go dale-go dale-go go G-UNIT!!!

All my puertoricans people holla ???????!!!!
My ghetto report card, I made the honor roll (yeah)
Is getting hot in here, shorty taking off her clothes (her clothes)
Shake what your momma gave you, make me holla whoaaa (whoaaa)
We got the whole club out of control (c'mon)
And Daddy Yankee got me smoking that boricua blunt (boricua blunt)
I got my G-unit boots on, so you can get stump (stump)
Or you can quit playing, and c'mon and get crunk'd (get crunk'd) yeah!

Pegate para aca mujerrr, mira lo que tu tiene que hacerrr
Mirala matar con la cara que me tiene, rompe que rompe ese nalga ehh
Esto se va hasta el amanecer, claro que si que estamos bien
En la mano te pongo un negocio que te conviene ma de buena feee

If you give me that, I'll give you some of that stuff
If you give me that, I'll give you some of that stuff
If you give me that, I'll give you some of that stuff
Como dice los boricua te voy a dar guayaqueee

De Puerto Rico a Los Angeles, the New York al Dirrty South
Este guerrero latino es representa'o
Muero de pie hantes de vivir arrodillao
Y tu eres fake'ah, mas fake'ah que chinatown
Hando con el G-unit y que es la una y la gorrilaaaa
Convinacion perfecta de los real killasss
Las matematicas son facil, no seas bruto papi
4 menos 3 es igual al Cangri what!!!

Who's this, who who who's this
You know who's this, Da-ddy (you know) Yan-kee
Ohh ohh en directo
Ohh ohh Daddy Yankee yo G-unit
Lloyd Banks, Young Buck