Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rompe (Regueton Viejo), artist - Reggaetones. Album song Reggaeton Old School, in the genre Реггетон
Date of issue: 22.10.2018
Record label: Donuts
Song language: English
Rompe (Regueton Viejo) |
Bienvenidos al remix, Cartel Records |
Se unieron las fuerzas mas grandes de la industria |
We ready, sal del medio okay |
Daddy Yankee esta ready |
Lloyd Banks esta ready |
Young Buck esta ready |
Yeah yeah andamos ready |
G-unit esta ready |
Cartel estamos ready |
C’mon, this is the remix |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, bien guilla’o |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, ese cuerpo yal, oh |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, bien guilla’o |
Are you ready |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, break it down |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, the way she move it ya lo |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, break it down |
Let’s go G-unit |
I move the crowd like when the D’s roll up |
So the money in my jeans fold up |
Hold up, don’t get your eyes swolled up |
All black and blue on the bottom |
I love the beef, bitch smacking you ain’t a problem |
I got family in bronx, (heh) and family in the city |
New Yitty, the home of Big L and Biggie (uhh) |
I’m so pretty, pinky ring about fitty |
Doing fifty in a Lac, with D Y on the track |
My boo no se limita a la hora de romper su boom-boom |
Con curvas mas calientes que su ride-thru |
Enseñame si tienes la actitud mami |
Dale-go dale-go dale-go go G-unit |
All my puertorican people holla vamonos |
My ghetto report card, I made the honor roll (yeah) |
Is getting hot in here, shorty taking off her clothes (her clothes) |
Shake what ya momma gave ya, make me holla whoa (whoa) |
We got the whole club outta control (c'mon) |
And Daddy Yankee got me smoking that boricua (boricua blunt) |
I got my G-unit boots on, so you can get stump (stump) |
Or you can quit playing, and c’mon and get crunk’d (get crunk’d) yeah |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, bien guilla’o |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, ese cuerpo yal, oh |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, bien guilla’o |
Are you ready |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, break it down |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, the way she move it ya lo |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, break it down |
Let’s go G-unit |
Pegate para aca mujer, mira lo que tu tienes que hacer |
Mirala matar con la cara que me tiene, rompe que rompe ese nalga ehh |
Esto se va hasta el amanecer, claro que si que estamos bien |
En la mano te pongo un negocio que te conviene ma de buena fe |
If you give me that, I’ll give you some of that stuff |
If you give me that, I’ll give you some of that stuff |
If you give me that, I’ll give you some of that stuff |
Como dicen los boricua te voy a dar guayaque |
De Puerto Rico a Los Angeles, the New York al Dirrty South |
Este guerrero latino a representa’o |
Muero de pie antes de vivir arrodillao |
Y tu eres fake’ah, mas fake’ah que chinatown |
Ando con el G-unit que es la unidad gorrila |
Combinacion perfecta de los real killas |
Las matematicas son facil, no seas bruto papi |
4 menos 3 es igual al Cangri what |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, bien guilla’o |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, ese cuerpo yal, oh |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, bien guilla’o |
Are you ready |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, break it down |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, the way she move it ya lo |
Rompe, rompe, rompe, break it down |
Let’s go G-unit |
Who’s this, who who who’s this |
You know who’s this, Da-ddy (you know) Yan-kee |
Ohh ohh en directo |
Ohh ohh Daddy Yankee yo G-unit |
Lloyd Banks, Young Buck |