Daddy Yankee "Rompe" lyrics

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Rompe

Nananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nanananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nanananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nanananana... (Hey!)(You know!)

Los cacos están readyLas mami's están readyY en la calle 'tamos readyYeah, yeah, andamos readyLos barrios están readyOne, two, get ready(Come on!)(Oh, oh, oh!)

Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Bien guilla'o!)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Ese cuerpo ella lo!)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Bien guilla'o!) (Are youready?)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Break it down!)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (The way she moves ella lo!)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Break it down!)(Let's go!)

My boo,No se limita a la hora de romper su pum-pumCon curvas mas calientes que su... right-thru'Enseñame si tienes la actitud, mami(Dale, go!) (Dale, go!) (Dale, go-go!)Tiempo; llego el momento, baby, de perder el controlTrabájame ese cuerpo, mamiSube ese temperamento, dame movimientoLento, lento, y ella lo...

Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Bien guilla'o!)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Ese cuerpo ella lo!)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Bien guilla'o!) (Are youready?)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Break it down!)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (The way she moves ella lo!)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Break it down!)(Go, go, go, go!)

Voy chillin', tranquiloThat's rightBuscando una gata que caeNo escondas to' eso que traes(Yo!) ¿Baby, que hay?Voy chillin', tranquiloThat's rightBuscando una gata que caeNo escondas to' eso que traes¿Que pasa, socio?¿Que es la que hay?Viste, bueyPensaste que esto es un mameyNo vo'a dar breakDeja ese guille de "Scarface"Get out my wayUsted no vende ni en eBayNo das pa' na'Conmigo 'ta Frito-LayChequea el swingQue se le pega a to'a las nenas mas que un g-stringYo soy la pesadilla de todos los dream teamYa se te acabo el magazineConmigo no te guilles, pa', de listerínDaddy te...

Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Bien guilla'o!)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Ese cuerpo ella lo!)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Bien guilla'o!) (Are youready?)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Break it down!)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (The way she moves ella lo!)Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Break it down!)

Nananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nanananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nanananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nanananana... (Hey!)

(Oh, oh, oh!)("En Directo"!)(Oh, oh, oh!)(Daddy Yankee!) (Yo!)

Break It

Nananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nanananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nanananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nanananana... (Hey!)(You know!)

The cacos 1 are readyThe mami's are readyAnd in the streets we're readyYeah, yeah, we're walking readyThe 'hoods are readyOne, two, get ready(Come on!)(Oh, oh, oh!)

Break it, break it, break it! (With attitude!)Break it, break it, break it! (That body she's got!)Break it, break it, break it! (With attitude!)(Are you ready?)Break it, break it, break it! (Break it down!)Break it, break it, break it! (The way she moves it!)Break it, break it, break it! (Break it down!)(Let's go!)

My boo,Doesn't limit herself at the time of breaking her pum-pum 2With curves that are hotter than the south, right thruShow me if you have the attitude, mami(Come on, go!) (Come on, go!) (Come on, go-go!)Time, the time has come, baby, to lose controlWork that body for me more than a shot of WinstrongRaise that temperament, give me movementSlowly, slowly and she...

Break it, break it, break it! (With attitude!)Break it, break it, break it! (That body she's got!)Break it, break it, break it! (With attitude!)(Are you ready?)Break it, break it, break it! (Break it down!)Break it, break it, break it! (The way she moves it!)Break it, break it, break it! (Break it down!)(Go, go, go, go!)

I'm chillin', relaxedThat's rightLooking for a girl to show upDon't hide all that you've got(Yo!) Baby, what's up?I'm chillin', relaxedThat's rightLooking for a girl to show upDon't hide all that you've gotWhat's up, buddy?What's going on?You fucking idiot,You thought that this was easy?I'm not going to give a breakStop acting like you're "Scarface"Get out my wayYou don't even sell on eBayYou are uselessWith me, you're Frito-Lay 3Check out the swingThat sticks to all the babes more than a g-stringI'm the nightmare of all the dream teamsYour magazine has already endedWith me, pa', don't act like you're Listerine 4Daddy you...

Break it, break it, break it! (With attitude!)Break it, break it, break it! (That body she's got!)Break it, break it, break it! (With attitude!)(Are you ready?)Break it, break it, break it! (Break it down!)Break it, break it, break it! (The way she moves it!)Break it, break it, break it! (Break it down!)(Let's go!)

Nananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nanananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nanananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nananana... (Hey!)Nanananana... (Hey!)

(Oh, oh, oh!)("En Directo"!)(Oh, oh, oh!)(Daddy Yankee!) (Yo!)

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