| Caban
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| For the neighborhood Hernandez
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| the three eight
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| what was
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| Give it below the wing
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| To who
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| Al Chango e'tala
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| You know…
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| I started to paint
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| A monkey in white
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| When I finish
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| I got to drop it
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| The monkey left
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| flying serene
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| but his brothers
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| they didn't know him
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| what a pity it gave me
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| I felt guilty
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| how lonely
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| will fly in the air
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| but with the rain
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| that falls from the skies
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| He was restoring
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| Her color him again
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| He already returned
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| and he is sharing
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| But what a scare happened
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| And so it goes by saying:
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| I love myself
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| I want to stay black
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| I was born with this coloooo
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| And it looks pretty, pretty on me
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| Pretty no, pretty no
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| The good thing that has come out
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| run away run away
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| I love myself
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| I want to stay black
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| I was born with this color
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| It looks nice on me
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| fly under the downpour
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| That was a good tactic
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| With my color I stay
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| Because it came from the factory
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| what was carnal
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| I love myself
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| I want to stay black
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| I was born with this color
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| It looks nice on me
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| when that monkey arrived
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| All painted white
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| they didn't know him
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| They thought it was Michael Jackson
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| My brother
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| Flees
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| Papo Vazquez
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| So that you give him a doll
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| So, so they know
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| I love myself
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| I want to stay black
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| I was born with this color
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| It looks nice on me
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| It was that they got confused
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| everyone lost their cool
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| And that was when they looked
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| They thought it was a ghost
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| whitey
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| I love myself
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| I want to stay black
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| I was born with this color
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| It looks nice on me
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| I have my chicks
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| I camp my little quiet
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| shorty
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| That they take me prisoner if it is a crime
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| black, black
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| Chango, Changoito
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| Hey, I say hello to my combo there in Naranjito
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| Rakata-ka Rakata-ka Rakata-ka Rakata-ka
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| Give it down the wing
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| So that the old man enjoys it
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| up there in the sky
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| Hey you
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| I was born with this flavor
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| And my black color
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| I was born with this flavor
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| Put Richito drum
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| let the tumbadoras cry
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| I was born with this flavor
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| And my black color
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| sure, gross
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| I'm with all the best
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| With so much monkey and 'felling
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| What was supposed to come out
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| I was born with this flavor and my black color
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| ooh what was it
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| chubby sauce
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| It's okay
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| learn
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| Tiny
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| I was born with this flavor
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| And my black color
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| I was born with this flavor
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| And I was born with this pain in my soul
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| I was born with this flavor
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| And my black color
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| I was born black
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| Black from the town of Puerto Rico
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| from where else
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| Representing Piñones, Loíza and Río Grande On Fire
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| what was
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| Carolina
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| I love you, I take you
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| White Chango, Black Chango
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| White Chango, Black Chango
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| White Chango, Black Chango
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| I'll wait for you here in the corner
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| White Chango, Black Chango
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| I wait for you wherever you want
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| White Chango, Black Chango
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| Hey
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| So that you know what I have, I have it
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| White Chango, Black Chango
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| My pretty and sincere color
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| splash, splash
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| go there
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| Salsa monga is over…
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| Changuería in pot |