Yeah Yo! Yo!
This is Daddy!
The Real…
King of the Jungle!
Platino!
El Cangri!
Yeah!
You know how we do man
Make way

De cuando aqui tu vuelas y llevas una S en el pecho
Miles bravo’ como tu los e visto cagando pelos
Manso’ como palomas
Tuto’ como serpientes pa’
Asi navego yo en la isla de la muerte
You know me man
Daddy Yankee alias el Cangri man
Con un record bendecido amen
De 6 producciones
70 pariciones
Promedio sin igual de 130 canciones
Lean back man
Cause your flow is wack
Te voa dejar mas chupao que la pipa de crack
Lean back man
Aqui esta el Cangri man
El veterano que pajo!
Mira hermano step back

I say my niggas dont dance
We just pull up our pants and
Do the rockaway
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back

(oh! Pola)
Que no cunda el panico
Que no te mate la histeria
Es el Polaco mami
Con los bolcillos lleno’ e feria
Como la negra celia
Este negro tiene tumbao
Desde Latino America hasta Siberia
Blin Blin!
De 27 pulgadas mi hummer
Te rompen el cuello
Pa’ que por la ventana te asome’
Si la envidia te come
Y los Santos me ponen
No me preocupo loco ami me sobran cojones
Guillatela
Y de Santero Da’tela
Dame motivacion
Y veras que el gas pela
No sueltes la…
…fortuna que tienes amarra’
Que no has echado pa quitartela
No soy negro molleto
Pero vengo del ghetto
Boricua de Cora
Y faltando respeto
Loco…
…cuando tu aprendas lo que yo ya me se…
…ya yo te tengo arrastrao’ por el ceto

Niggas dont dance
We just pull up our pants and
Do the rockaway
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
I say my niggas dont dance
We just pull up our pants and
Do the rockaway
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back

(El caracachimba)
Hey Tego Calderon se pone las bota’
Cuando yo te fluyo a lo tony toca
Picandolo’ pequeño’ como pa’ sopa’
Dejandote pegao como vida loca
Lean back jaja
Aguanta esa boca
Te van a dar unos pocos por mother ****a
Echate pa tras’ changoestala’
Gente mala
Levanta tu bandera con gana’ holla
Yo tambien tengo pistolas
Y tambien pierdo la chola
Como pica, se juntaron los boricuas
Si no te muere’ ahore te muere’ ahorita
Esta liga ya no es pa cascaritas lean back
Lean back mami rica
Dame de lo que te sobre homb’e
ey! lean back, lean back a lo under
Esta liga ya no es pa cascaritas lean back
Lean back mami rica
Dame de lo que te sobre homb’e
Lean back, lean back a lo under

(Todo Puerto Rico)
Vamo’ pa la calle
(Todo Puerto Rico)
Probando, JD, Probando
(Todo Puerto Rico)
El Palo jajajajajaja
El rompe discoteca
Y los treinta magazine’
No es lo mismo estar roncando
Que subirse al ring
El de la torta
El que los cantantes no soportan
Y con mi escorta
Hando casando a John Travolta
Viste boca ‘e trapo yo no corro con tu cuca
Guillate de Lito pa tumbarte la peluca
Llegaron los cambumbo’ se formo el bembe
De manuel hasta tu barrio un pato es
Y si los vieran
Como roncan y me tientan
Pero se me embarran cuando ven a los setenta
Pa’ eso frontean
Hoy no’ vamos feo con quien sea
(Boster baja esto que yo hando con betty la fea)
Hey alsa las manos si no tienes miedo
Aqui no hay miedo lo dejamo’ en la gabeta
Alsa las manos si no tienes miedo
Aqui no hay miedo lo dejamo’ en la gabeta
Alsa las manos si no tienes miedo
Aqui no hay miedo lo dejamo’ en la gabeta
Alsa las manos si no tienes miedo
Aqui no hay miedo lo dejamo’ en la gabeta
Alsa las manos si no tienes miedo
Aqui no hay miedo (tu sabes)
Mucha palabreria
Estan haciendo que me ria
Yo soy el mas que vendo certificao por la RIAA
To’ estos vaqueritos como roncan y me ajoran
Yo soy el productor de “cuando los raperos lloran”
Coyote aqui falta un anormal
saludos al brother Tempo en la Federal ajajajaja

T.E.M.P.O!!!!!!!!
Heeeeey
Yo ‘e aprendido a perdonar a tragar ondo a callar
Por eso es que hay tanta seguridad en mi pensar
Que estoy seguro que de lo que es mio es mio
Sin discusion ni que e venido a reconquistar mi pocision
Asi que el que este que me haga el favor y se acomode
Quiero lo mio para tras no jueguen con mis controles
Que ustedes saben que no les va ir muy bien que digamos
Nos compartimos como hermanos o nos matamos ustedes deciden

Jajajajajaja
No se asusten
Notty!
Matalo’

Yeah Yeah Yeah
Aja Aja Aja
NO TT Yo!
Cauteloso Poderoso
Quien Son
No pueden Frontear con nosotros
Gangsteroso Babilloso
Quien Son
No pueden Frontear con nosotros
Esto es de nosotros
No te pongas potro
Aqui no te la jueges papi
No te pongas bruto
Mucho corillaje
No te vuelvas loco
Vete por humilde
Tranquilito
Baja Moco’
Yo! Tu! Tu! y Tu!
No me creyeron
Y las cinquenta se vendieron
Ahora me toca echar un poco ‘e fiero
Estos fekeros que conmigo
Bastante jodieron
N.O.T.T.Y.
Money machine son las grandes ligas
Rifo, Castro, Cartiel y Pleyo
No vamos a parar te lo dije collo
Lean back, papi que llego mi tiempo
Manos arriba ahora tengo el control
Lean back, papi que llego mi tiempo
Manos arriba
Sepan que llego mi tiempo
(Hey Hey Hey)
N.O.T.T.Y.
Notty play mami
Jejeee
Collo, JD, Richie, Candi, jajaaaa
‘ta facil esto oiste

**Kamilinhah**

Translated Version

Yeah Me! I!
Este é o papai!
O Real...
Rei da Selva!
Platinum!
The Cangri!
Sim!
Você sabe como nós fazemos o homem
Abrir caminho

From when you fly here and have an S on your chest
Brave thousands' like you and seen shitting hairs
Meek' like pigeons
Tuto' like snakes pa'
That's how I sail on death island
Você me conhece, cara.
Daddy Yankee aka el Cangri man
With a blessed amen record
Of 6 productions
70 pariciones
Unelike average of 130 songs
Homem de costas magra
Porque seu fluxo é maluco
It'll leave you more sucking than the crack pipe
Homem de costas magra
Here's the Cangri man
The veteran I'm pajo!
Mira hermano dá um passo para trás


Eu digo que meus negros não dançam
Nós apenas puxamos nossas calças e
Faça o rockaway
Agora incline-se para trás, incline-se para trás, incline-se para trás


(oh! Pattern)
Don't panic
Don't let your hysteria kill you
It's Polish Mommy
With the buns full' and fair
Like black celiac disease
This nigger's got a grave.
From Latin America to Siberia
Blin Blin!
27-inch my hummer
They break your neck
Pa' that out the window you asome'
If envy eats you
And the Saints put me
I don't worry crazy ami I've got balls left
Guillatela
And Santero Da'tela
Give me motivation
And you will see that the gas peels
Don't let go of the...
... fortune you have mooring'
That you didn't throw it away
I'm not black molleto
But I come from the ghetto
Boricua de Cora
And disrespecting
Loco...
... when you learn what I already know ...
... I've already dragged you' down the basket

Niggas não dançam
Nós apenas puxamos nossas calças e
Faça o rockaway
Agora incline-se para trás, incline-se para trás, incline-se para trás
Eu digo que meus negros não dançam
Nós apenas puxamos nossas calças e
Faça o rockaway
Agora incline-se para trás, incline-se para trás, incline-se para trás


(The caracachimba)
Hey Tego Calderon puts on his boot'
When I flow you to tony it touches
Chopping it' small' like pa' soup'
Leaving you beating up like crazy life
Jaja de volta magra
Hold that mouth
They're going to give you a few per mother ****a
Echate pa tras' changoestala'
Bad people
Raise your flag willingly' holla
I've got guns too.
And I also lose the chola
As it stings, the Boricuas gathered
If you don't die' ahore you're dying right now
This league is no longer pa cascaritas lean back
Lean back mami rica
Give me what you're on homb'e
Ey! inclinar-se para trás, inclinar-se para trás um lo sob
This league is no longer pa cascaritas lean back
Lean back mami rica
Give me what you're on homb'e
Incline-se para trás, incline-se para trás uma lo sob


(All Puerto Rico)
Vamo' pa the street
(All Puerto Rico)
Testing, JD, Testing
(All Puerto Rico)
El Palo jajajajaja
The disco breaker
And the thirty magazine'
It's not the same to be snoring
Get in the ring
The one with the cake
The one that singers can't stand
And with my escort
Hando marrying John Travolta
You saw mouth 'e rag I don't run with your cuckoo
Guillate de Lito to lay down your wig
The cambumbo' came formed the bembe
From manuel to your neighborhood a duck is
And if they saw them
How they snore and tempt me
But they get me muddy when they see the seventies
That's the front
Today we're not going ugly with whoever it is
(Boster lowers this thing that I do with betty the ugly)
Hey, hand your hands if you're not afraid
Here there is no fear I leave it' in the gabeta
Reach out if you're not afraid
Here there is no fear I leave it' in the gabeta
Reach out if you're not afraid
Here there is no fear I leave it' in the gabeta
Reach out if you're not afraid
Here there is no fear I leave it' in the gabeta
Reach out if you're not afraid
There's no fear here (you know)
Lots of talk
They are making me laugh
I'm the most I sell certified by the RIAA
To' these vaqueritos like they snore and garlic me
I'm the producer of "when rappers cry"
Coyote here missing an abnormal
greetings to Brother Tempo at the Federal Ajajajaja


T.E.M.P.O!!!!!!!!
Heeeeey
I'e learned to forgive to swallow ondo to shut up
That's why there's so much security in my thinking
That I'm sure what's my thing is myo
No argument or that I came to recapture my pocision
So the one who does me a favor and settles
I want mys to after not playing with my controls
That you know you're not going to do very well to say
We share ourselves as brothers or we kill each other you decide


Jajajajajaja
Don't panic
Notty, o que está fazendo?
Beat'


Sim sim sim sim
Aja Aja Aja
NO TT Yo!
Powerful Cautious
Who They Are
They can't go front with us.
Gangsteroso Babilloso
Who They Are
They can't go front with us.
This is from us.
Don't wear a colt
You don't play it here, Daddy.
Don't get gross
Lots of corillage
Don't go crazy
Go for humble
Tranquility
Baja Moco'
I! Your! Your! And you!
They didn't believe me.
And the 50s were sold
Now it's my turn to throw a little 'e fierce
These fekeros that with me
Pretty.
N.O.T.T.Y.
Money machine are the big leagues
Rifo, Castro, Cartiel and Pleyo
We're not going to stop, I told you collo.
Lean back, Daddy, my time has come
Hands up now I'm in control
Lean back, Daddy, my time has come
Hands up
Know that my time has come
(Hey Hey Hey)
N.O.T.T.Y.
Notty jogar mami
Jejeee
Collo, JD, Richie, Temple, jajaaaa
'ta easy this you heard


** Kamilinhah **