Lyrics of Golpe de Estado - Daddy Yankee

Golpe de Estado (original)

Yankee, saca los fuletes
Nos fuimos algarete
Nelly, saca los fuletes
Nos fuimos algarete
Tommy, saca los fuletes
Nos fuimos algarete
Luny, saca los fuletes…
(Come on!)
(Tommy Viera!)
Listo con mi batallon, preparense pal golpe de estado
Esta pendejá termina en rifles y comenzó con palos
No quieren la riña con el indio de los aspectos malos
Saco al obligao' que al lao' mueran por el criminal
Viera, lirico que en alto promedio tengan para el grado
Tiro la invasión de bombas atomicas que los esta matando
Barrios y caserios son las calles que estan acompañando
Al incordio majadero del flow que da castigo
No se duerman, suben de afuera por la orilla de la arena
Que donde el agua esta serena muerden las pirañas
Mejor ando solo, apago solo
Y no confio en nadie
Mas que en el metal que cargo solo
Yankee, saca los fuletes
Nos fuimos algarete
Nelly, saca los fuletes
Nos fuimos algarete
Tommy, saca los fuletes
Nos fuimos algarete
Luny, saca los fuletes…
Yankee, matalos
Con ritmo matalos
Con flow suenalos
En la disco y tirame el dembow
Se activaron mis cangris y no creen en perdon
Suelta bala, guerilla, y tirame el dembow
(Daddy!)
Tommy, matalos
Con ritmo matalos
Con flow suenalos
En la disco y tirame el dembow
Se activaron mis cangris y no creen en perdon
Suelta bala, guerilla, y tirame el dembow
Tommy, saca los fuletes
Nos fuimos algarete
Nelly, saca los fuletes
Nos fuimos algarete
Yankee, saca los fuletes
Nos fuimos algarete
Luny, saca los fuletes…
Empezo la cazería, diseñate mañana un buen gabán
Mi caballería abusa mas que el imperio alemán
La alta jerarquía reconocida como Los Cangris
Salte de la vía que vamos con actos kamakaze
Aprendan de esta escuela que es la mas duro que suena
Salimos contra de cualquiera asi que eviten los problemas
Que hoy en dia aunque no sea noche buena
Los lechones en la calle con plomo se rellenan
Impacto, intacto, suelto en el acto
Y canto, aplasto a estos que dicen rimar y tener flow
Rapto y mato para sangre al pacto
Por eso es que no creo en ningun motherfucker
El mas versatil, guerrero de la estamina volatil
Poner las reglas entregao' como L' Yankee
Pa' mi esto es como un chamaquito y el candy
Ustedes suenan bien pero no como Los Cangris
Tommy, matalos
Con ritmo matalos
Con flow suenalos
En la disco y tirame el dembow
Se activaron mis cangris y no creen en perdon
Suelta bala, guerilla, y tirame el dembow
Yankee, matalos
Con ritmo matalos
Con flow suenalos
En la disco y tirame el dembow
Se activaron mis cangris y no creen en perdon
Suelta bala, guerilla, y tirame el dembow
Tommy, saca los fuletes
Nos fuimos algarete
Nelly, saca los fuletes
Nos fuimos algarete
Yankee, saca los fuletes
Nos fuimos algarete
Luny, saca los fuletes…
Tommy Viera!
Los Cangris!
Daddy Yankee!
Empezó la presión!
You know how we do, man!
Sin tituveo, sin juego!
A quedarnos con el canto!
Tommy Viera!
Daddy Yankee!
Come on!

(translation)

Yankee, get the fuletes out
we went algarete
Nelly, take out the fuletes
we went algarete
Tommy, get the fuletes out
we went algarete
Luny, take out the fuletes...
(Come on!)
(Tommy Viera!)
Ready with my battalion, prepare for the coup
This asshole ends in rifles and started with sticks
They do not want the fight with the Indian of the bad aspects
I take out the obligao 'that the lao' die for the criminal
Viera, lyrical that they have a high average for the degree
I throw the invasion of atomic bombs that is killing them
Barrios and hamlets are the streets that are accompanying
To the annoying nuisance of the flow that punishes
Don't fall asleep, come up from outside along the shore of the sand
That where the water is serene, piranhas bite
I better walk alone, turn off alone
And I don't trust nobody
More than in the metal that I carry alone
Yankee, get the fuletes out
we went algarete
Nelly, take out the fuletes
we went algarete
Tommy, get the fuletes out
we went algarete
Luny, take out the fuletes...
Yankee, kill 'em
With rhythm kill them
with flow sound them
At the disco and throw me the dembow
My cangris were activated and they don't believe in forgiveness
Drop a bullet, guerilla, and throw me the dembow
(Daddy!)
Tommy kill 'em
With rhythm kill them
with flow sound them
At the disco and throw me the dembow
My cangris were activated and they don't believe in forgiveness
Drop a bullet, guerilla, and throw me the dembow
Tommy, get the fuletes out
we went algarete
Nelly, take out the fuletes
we went algarete
Yankee, get the fuletes out
we went algarete
Luny, take out the fuletes...
The hunt has started, design a good coat tomorrow
My cavalry abuses more than the German empire
The high hierarchy recognized as Los Cangris
Get out of the way we're going with kamakaze acts
Learn from this school that is the hardest it sounds
We go out against anyone so avoid problems
That today, even if it is not a good night
Piglets on the street with lead are stuffed
Impact, intact, loose on the spot
And I sing, I crush those who say they rhyme and have flow
Rapture and kill for blood to the covenant
That's why I don't believe in no motherfucker
The most versatile, warrior of volatile stamina
Put the rules delivered 'like L' Yankee
For me this is like a little boy and candy
You sound good but not like Los Cangris
Tommy kill 'em
With rhythm kill them
with flow sound them
At the disco and throw me the dembow
My cangris were activated and they don't believe in forgiveness
Drop a bullet, guerilla, and throw me the dembow
Yankee, kill 'em
With rhythm kill them
with flow sound them
At the disco and throw me the dembow
My cangris were activated and they don't believe in forgiveness
Drop a bullet, guerilla, and throw me the dembow
Tommy, get the fuletes out
we went algarete
Nelly, take out the fuletes
we went algarete
Yankee, get the fuletes out
we went algarete
Luny, take out the fuletes...
Tommy Viera!
The Cangris!
Daddy Yankee!
The pressure started!
You know how we do, man!
No hesitation, no game!
Let's stay with the song!
Tommy Viera!
Daddy Yankee!
Come on!