Hey! |
this is for my people
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A little lazar so you know
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who is the abuser
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The QUEEN I woman
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My neighbor when she listens to the rhythm of reggaeton
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You know what music is
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What reaches the heart
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Although his dad tells him to turn down the radio
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She uploads it very hard because she is from the group
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there upload it
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For the townspeople to listen to it
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And I tell you pai turn it on
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And don't let the rhythm of the farmhouse neighborhood die
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there upload it
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Because my people enjoy it from the heart
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And I tell you mai turn it on
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Why when IVY QUEEN
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If I sing them, they stay cold
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The women shout that this chilin chilin
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And the men who today are leaving from güinin güinin
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That no one takes away from us what is pure
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Pure reggaeton I represent I swear
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That there won't be a party, that there won't be a Tumbao
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Until IVY QUEEN
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Don't target reggaeton
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Until you sit down and start the show
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For a group to dance without control
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That there won't be a party, that there won't be a Tumbao
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Until IVY QUEEN
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Don't target reggaeton
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Until you sit down and start the show
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For a group to dance without control
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My neighbor when she listens to the rhythm of reggaeton
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You know what music is
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What reaches the heart
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Although her father tells her to lower the radio
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She uploads it very hard because she is from the group
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I will dance it is my reggae
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It's a bad thing that makes you move
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Turn on and activate
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Because once I start I won't stop
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there upload it
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For the townspeople to listen to it
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And I tell you pai turn it on
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And don't let the rhythm of the farmhouse neighborhood die
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there upload it
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Because my people enjoy it from the heart
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And I tell you mai turn it on
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Why when IVY QUEEN
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If I sing them, they stay cold
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Why does the mulatto dance it
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The white one with the blond hair the one with little braids
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Let no one take away from us what is pure
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Pure reggaeton I represent I swear
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That there won't be a party, that there won't be a Tumbao
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Until IVY QUEEN
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Don't target reggaeton
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Until you sit down and start the show
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For a group to dance without control
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That there won't be a party, that there won't be a Tumbao
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Until IVY QUEEN
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Don't target reggaeton
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Until you sit down and start the show
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For a group to dance without control
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My neighbor when she listens to the rhythm of reggaeton
|
You know what music is
|
What reaches the heart
|
Although her father tells her to lower the radio
|
She uploads it very hard because she is from the group
|
there upload it
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For the townspeople to listen to it
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And I tell you pai turn it on
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And don't let the rhythm of the farmhouse neighborhood die
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there upload it
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Because my people enjoy it from the heart
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And I tell you mai turn it on
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Why when IVY QUEEN
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If I sing them, they stay cold |