Tekst piosenki 'Bring it on (feat. Akon)' wykonawcy Daddy Yankee

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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 why todos los afiliados mundialmente

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

Oye tas pregando con los anormales
Somos, los de los juguetes espaciales
Ya no, no le temo no, a los tribunales
Tu why 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 verse till you retire

Lets go, nosotros estamos dispuesto
En esto nosotros somos expertos
Coz we're doing this everyday
In the ghetto which is part of the game we play

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

Que carajo tú me vas hacer? Si yo sé que a ti te pario la feca
Pon las balas donde pones tus palabras
Vamos a ver de que estas hecha muñeca
(You're not gangster) otro maleante de cartón
(I smell a Wagnsta) tú eres tremendo bobolon, pa
Fuck my English, también my broken Spanish
The sound of the gun is a universal language coz

I got my people 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 letting you splurge till you retire

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

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

Estamos listos pa lo que sea why pa lo que venga
We're ready man Don? T get it fucking 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