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Daddy Yankee - Rompe 2007 Remix lyrics
[daddy yankee] 
 Bienvenidos al Remix!
 Cartel Records!
 Se unieron las fuerzas mas grandes de la Industria!
 We're ready!
 Salte del medio, nigga 
 Lations stand tha fuck up!!
 Daddy Yankee at the ready
 g g g unit at the ready
 aftermath at the ready
 Yeah, yeah, and I'ma ready
 south siders n cartel, 'tamos ready
 C'mon!
 (lil jon)
 this is the motherfucking remix
 -YEAH-
 [Chorus]
 Rompe, rompe, rompe (yeah!!!)
 Bien guillao!
 Rompe, rompe, rompe(g unit)
 Ese cuerpo yal, oh
 Rompe, rompe, rompe(yeah!!!)
 Bien guillao!
 Are you ready?
 Rompe, rompe, rompe
 Break it down!
 Rompe, rompe, rompe
 The way you move it yal, all
 Rompe, rompe, rompe
 Break it down!
 Let's go...
 G-Unit!
 [Lloyd banks]
 See, me (oh!)
 I'm on the crowd like one of these, roll up
 See all the money in my jeans full up, hold up
 Dont' getcha eyes swole up
 Hold Black & Blue on the bottom
 I love the beef, niggaz smackin you ain't the problem
 I've got family in the Bronx, say
 And Family in the city, New Yiddy,
 The home, o' Big L with Biggie, uh
 I'm so pretty, pinky ring about 50,
 doin' 50 in the lap
 With D. Y. on the track
 My boo,
 No se limita a la hora de romper su pum-pum
 Con curvas mas calientes que su... right-thru'
 Enseñame si tienes la actitud, mami
 Dale go, dale go, dale go, go
 G-Unit!
 See, naah
 [50 cent]
 She work it girl, she work the pole
 She break it down, she take it low
 She fine as hell, she about the dough
 She doing her thing out on the floor
 Her money money, she makin' makin'
 Look at the way she shakin' shakin'
 Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
 Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it
 Now don't stop, get it, get it
 The way she shakin' make you want to hit it
 Think she double jointed from the way she split
 Got you're head f**ked up from the way she did it
 She's so much more than you're used to
 She know's just how to move to seduce you
 She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
 Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop
[Repeat Chorus]
 Pegate para aca mujer
 Mira lo que tu tienes que hacer
 Tirala a la matar con la cara que me tienes
 Rompe que rompe ese nalgaje
 Esto se va hasta el amanecerDaddy Yankee - Rompe 2007 Remix - http://motolyrics.com/daddy-yankee/rompe-2007-remix-lyrics.html
 Claro que si, que estamos bien
 Y en las manos te pongo un negocio
 Que te conviene, ma' de buena fe
 If you gimmie that
 I'll give you some of de esto
 If you gimmie that
 I'll give you some of de esto
 If you gimmie that
 I'll give you some of de esto
 Como dicen los boricuas
 Te vo'a dar guaya--ke-ke!
 [tony yayo}
 I'll poke you man I'm Riker's Island Pokemon
 I got C.O.'s bringin me Filet Mingon
 But now a nigga home looking frail in a drop
 With a bitch shotgun that's inhaling the cock
 I got rocks on my neck the size of bottle tops
 And got glocks intellectual rob behind cops
 On broke days we used to put water in our cereal
 Now we crossing borders just to shoot another video
 It's Tony Montano, full body armor
 Soning niggas like Alfredo in Godfather
 Two shot revolver, that Dillinger shit
 In the A-R 15, Bentley or Six
 We taking trips to Morocco just to tan
 We smoke weed in restaurants in Amsterdam
 I was worth a hundred grams, now I'm worth a cool million
 I'll put money on your hairline, your dime and your children
 [young buck]
 yu aint gotta fuck me cuz i aint fuckin with chu
 im ridin dirty with this work n my mother picutre
 40 cal under my shirt n another pistol
 fuck a friend all of ya'll can come n ???
 phone calls from pen real niggas with cha
 they said they shed a couple tears cuz a nigga miss ya
 avodin hoes no award shows they been askin
 where that boi go can he even pay his taxes
 only lord knows what he do to get the dough
 n 50 tellin buck is jealous n tha nigga broke
 but we just seen him n we hearin what tha nigga wrote
 a nigga ballin even if he is sniffin coke
 they prayin on my down fall tryin to ??? ???
 but where a nigga come from i dont they kno
 push them niggas in the game n they turned on me
 for the money n the fame yu gon' learn hommie
 south side till i die i stay high
 fuck my haters cuz g unit's world wide
De Puerto Rico a Los Angeles
 De New York al Ghetto Style
 Este guerrero Latino ha representao'
 Muero de pie antes de vivir arrodillao
 Y tu eres feka (yeah!)
 Mas feka que Shagnan down
 Ando con el G-Unit que es la Unidad Gorilla
 Combinacion perfecta de los real killa'
 Las matematicas son faciles, no seas bruto papi
 4 menos 3 es igual al "Cangri"
 What!?
[Repeat Chorus]
 Who's this?(aftermath)
 Who...Who?(g unit)
 Who's this?(YEA!!!)
 You know who's this!(What???)
 Da-ddy-Yankee!
 (You know!)
 (Jaja!)
 Oh, oh!
 "En Directo"! Straight up nigga!
 (G...G...)
 Oh, oh!
 Daddy Yankee, yo!
 "G-Unit"!
 aftermath,
 SOUTH SIDE TILL I DIE!!!
 DIRTY SOUTH!!!!








