LYRICS GAME

Calderón

Right there, right there

Hood music, thug reggaetón

This is old-school sandungueo, giving and giving

Hood music, thug reggaetón

This is old-school sandungueo, giving and giving

Hood music, thug reggaetón

This is old-school sandungueo, giving and giving

Hood music, thug reggaetón

This is old-school sandungueo, giving and giving

I have the winning formula, man

I don't need to be on the air to get the house in order

Super tough, for Colombia the baddest

Without any fights I'm still the boss

I don't think I'm a singer, I'm the hit

That got everybody making money

Hey, a luxury, an honor, a pride

I showed up pressed, looking for who I'll grind with

I write what I am, I'm what I write

With nothing left inside, I tell you that

I make hood music, thug reggaetón

This is old-school sandungueo, giving and giving

Hood music, thug reggaetón

This is old-school sandungueo, giving and giving

Hood music, thug reggaetón

This is old-school sandungueo, giving and giving

Hood music, thug reggaetón

This is old-school sandungueo, giving and giving

Dancing I give her swing

Wherever she tells me, I touch her

She's for me, not for someone else

And I'm gonna punish her

She's sweaty, she's wet

She gets frisky in the club, I hit her ra-ta-ta

Problematic, she always shows off

In her purse she carries the ra-ta-ta

Calderón

She distrusts, stay that way, there're lots of bold ones

Show off, because this ain't wipipío

Play hard to get, we like that

Relax, neither rude nor rough

She's lit

The motherf*ckers are f*cked

She's got her own, they're all schooled

Bro, take it easy with her, I doubt you win

Be different from all these dudes

Right there

Hood music, thug reggaetón

This is old-school sandungueo, giving and giving

Hood music, thug reggaetón

This is old-school sandungueo, giving and giving

Hood music, thug reggaetón

This is old-school sandungueo, giving and giving

Hood music, thug reggaetón

This is old-school sandungueo, giving and giving

Hey, tell him, that's it

Right there

Tego Calderón, Yandel

Hood music

Right there

Nesty, in Black and White

Right there

Marioso in the mix, man

Right there

What a sin

Babe, El Negro Calde

Nesty 'The Master Mind'

I wasn't gonna record anything else or nothing

I was already retired

Captain Yandel

The White and The Black

Mazucamba for the one that licks herself

Tra, tra, tra, tra

Love and peace, there's hope, that's it

Tell me, hood music, thug reggaetón

Nothing else