Don!
(This is real!)
(Ñengo 'Flow'!)
Don!
Go Go!
(You know that, daddy!)
Don!
Ya 'tas ready!
This is 'Street Flow'!
Ñengo 'Flow'!
(Walde!)
Do not leave, pa '!
Whatchoo 'gonna do
Fool, you do not have pull
So me that you
Under the attitude
Because if some frontú
Of your crew
It puts guillú
The bayú began
Whatchoo 'gonna do
Fool, you do not have pull
So me that you
Under the attitude
Because if some frontú
Of your crew
It puts guillú
The bayú began
Today we dance up by the pool
Don cool dress
A pair of tun-tun
And just in case a full
Vamo'a look for the Betty Boop
And if some guillú is put frontú
Put it in the trunk
Today we dance up by the pool
Don cool dress
A pair of tun-tun
And just in case a full
Vamo'a look for the Betty Boop
And if some guillú is put frontú
Put it in the trunk
We follow the rumbón
Mommy, you are my candy
The one who gets silky I put him without forgiveness
Tell him, Don, that we set it up here and wherever
And the one who gets rough in the trunk walks around
Pleasing the kids in whatever they want
We have been giving hard, you have been careful with the tide
Whatchoo 'gonna do, Don take off the full
We're going to hit them and it's not going to be in the cul '
That they continue to border on their attitude
When I take them in front of me, I'm going to turn off the light
If you get pummeled I put you to breathe by sleeve
Daddy, do not get hurt or the ball gets stuck
No more to talk about, play the cards
Then do not complain when you split
Whatchoo 'gonna do
Fool, you do not have pull
So me that you
Under the attitude
Because if some frontú
Of your crew
It puts guillú
The bayú began
Whatchoo 'gonna do
Fool, you do not have pull
So me that you
Under the attitude
Because if some frontú
Of your crew
It puts guillú
The bayú began
Now that they are screwed
They have looked for tremendous mess
Run for your life
Because it stinks of the dead and rotten
The blood runs like a river
I am the same man
But your heart is not like mine
My presence gives them chills
The beast escaped, I fight for mine
So that yours may disappear
With the 30-30 you will see what I am made of
Bring a vest that keeps your chest
I'm comin 'to get you
Fold your ass up like a pretzel
All full weight
With the cast jaw
Eating for a sorbet
Troop gangsters who struggle with coca without cola
Take a look, I took care of all that bocon chota
This is no joke, this is my area, pai
As you can see we have power
You are dancing with Lucifer
They do not want to see me, they must pick up
Don Omar, Ñengo, and the bad Cuban of Mariel
Whatchoo 'gonna do
Fool, you do not have pull
So me that you
Under the attitude
Because if some frontú
Of your crew
It puts guillú
The bayú began
Whatchoo 'gonna do
Fool, you do not have pull
So me that you
Under the attitude
Because if some frontú
Of your crew
It puts guillú
The bayú began
Ñengo 'Flow'!
Don Omar!
Cuban Link!
Only among all we can make this a better place :)