Hey! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! It's the mutha' fucking remix!Yeah! It's the mutha' fucking remix!Yeah! Hey! Hey! We gonna do this shit like this! Lil' Jon and motherfucking East Side Boyz! yeah! My nigga' Pitbull representing my cuban nigga's! My nigga' Daddy Yankee representing Puerto Rico! Latinos, stand up!
If you you fall up in the club And them nigga's wanna mug When you step up to their face What they gon' do? {Shit!} If you fall up in the club And them hoe's are actin' up When you step up to 'em hoe's What they gon' do? {Shit!} What they gon' do? {Shit!} (El no va hacer na'da!) {Shit!} What they gon' do? {Shit!} (El no va hacer na'da!) {Shit!} What they gon' do? {Shit!} (El no va hacer na'da!) {Shit!} What they gon' do? {Shit!} (El no va hacer na'da!) {Shit!}
Fuck, nigga, what's up Hell nah, you aint gon' buck All that shittin' out your mouth Gon' get you whipped up Fuck, nigga, What's up Hell nah, you aint gon' buck All that shittin' out your mouth Gon' get you whipped up You don't came in the club wit' yo muthafucking click We don't give a fuck, hoe, ya'll pussy like bitches You don't came in the club wit yo muthafucking click We don't give a fuck, hoe, ya'll pussy like bitches It's some Cuban niggas and they deep in this bitch, And they step to every nigga that be talking that shit It's some Mexican niggas and they deep in this bitch And they step to every nigga that be talking that shit It's some Dominican niggas and they deep in this bitch And they step to every nigga that be talking that shit It's some Puerto Rican niggas and they deep in this bitch And they step to every nigga that be talking that shit
[Pitbull:] (Uhh!) What them boys gonna do when we step to their face Not a motherfucking thing, biatch I see you act hard 'round your click But by yourself you ain't shit Them boys that snitch ain't shit Them hoes over there ain't shit That coke you got is stepped on, dawg Your blow ain't shit Therefore your dough ain't shit Keep provoking, shit These boys will Seven-Eleven your ass And leave you open, bitch They'll leave you leaking, soaking wet, believe me We can show you how these gats get some smokin' here Do you really, really want your head blown Fucking Atkins diet, dawg, we eat your bread zone Yeah, I'm biased when it comes to them feds, holmes Like Len Bias, Im'a play 'til my heart's gone So take it how you want it, personally I dont give a fuck Either or you weren't gonna win them things, buck, buck, buck Worst thing is, when you pull that trigger and that thing is stuck Go ahead and get your click, what they gon' do? Shit...
[Daddy Yankee:] Si me tientan en pal de segundos sentiran el fuego No es lo mismo llamarlo que verlo venir, por tocar el fuego Que le haces respaldando lo que boconió en la linea de fuego No me huyas cobarde, y vamos al duelo! Tu no eres un guapeton, eso es producto del rum Mutha' fucker wanna act Como si tuviera ego, cria y corazon Porque andas con el backeo de fulano y perensejo No quiere decir que sea' gangster Sigues siendo el mismo (PENDEJO!) La calle me llama, oh boy,I love da drama Have you seen a boricua loco chasing you con un A.K. Hit the wrong way, no amenazes y deja el mensaje Lo que vayas hacer lo haces, actua ya deja el aguaje Nos fajamos al gatillo, sino a fuerza de nudillo Al antiguo, a uno a uno, cara a cara, y sin corillo Los guantes pu