Oh Man (feat Daddy Yankee
Intro:
Looney Tunes..... Subelo al maximo (Turn it Up to the Max)
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up... Subelo al maximo
Daddy Yankee a turn it up, turn it up... Subelo al maximo
S Peezy a turn it up,bomb it up, blaze it up, bun it up...
Chorus Yankee:
vela como maquinon
son son de lo latino
ohh no daddy yankee yo
ohh man
chulo y muevelo
cuerpo, dale agitalo
puerta, quiero verlo stop
ohh man
locos quieren pelear
buscate un arma y ya
no no no miro stop
noo man
Chorus Yankee:Transalation:
she looks like a great machine
rhythm of the latinos
ohh no daddy yankee yo
ohh man
hot and moving it, body's shaking it all up
door's close, wanna see you, stop
ohh man
this crazy guys wanna fight
just get a gun that's it
I don't even want to look stop no man
Because we bouncin' to the ouncin'
Keep on flippin' and dippin' it
Gal cause the riddim have kick in it...stickin' it...
Verse 1:
no firmoleo en el juego
en la zona cero me quedo
y disparo a lo callejero
so siguelo
mami llego el machetero
cargando el macho de acero
pa dar piquete a ese cuero
so dimelo
Verse 1 Transalation:
I don't get involved In the game
I stay in the neutral zone
and I shoot in the street style
so let's go.
Mami the killer has arrived
carrying the man of steel
to give some cuts to that skin
so tell me
Chorus Sean:
Because the gal dem ever hot
We love fi see them shake it from front to the back
Reggae, Dancehall, Reggaeton gimme the track
Make I rock it to the gal them make them move non-stop
Cause that's....whats up...
(Repeat)
Verse 2:
Lockin' it and stockin' it...Make the gal dem put dem back in it
Same time we be trackin' it...Sean da Paul be slappin' it
The gal den say we rockin' it..You done know we a di top in it..
We a di dap in it...Hey yo some bwoy they be gun poppin' it...
When they should be straight rammin' her...pammin' her and bammin' her..
I man put this John in her...She bawl out we a superstar
She love to feel this Don in her...Some bwoy say dem a warrior..
But just gimme the gal dem make we give it to them with stamina...
Chorus Yankee:
Verse 3:
you gotta let it bounce
aqui esta el mas guillao
welcome to my house of pain
wired out ......
daddy suena activa'o
con el son del caribe
las mamis se lo viven
pega y te doy melao
Verse 3 Transalation:
You gotta let it bounce
here is the
welcome to my house of pain
wired out ......
Daddy is activated now
with the rhythm of the caribbean.
All the girls just enjoy it
get closer and you shall receive
Me push it right up inna di tight up make dem bawl and all a
Scream the whole night up...ready fi go turn gal on..
Them say dem a love gal like we love gal SP ready fi rub-a-dub gal..
Fat gal...slim gal.....stoosh gal and all me
Thug gal mamitas...sexy and petitas...like them dress up inna dem neatas
Ready fi greet us...waan fi meet us...
Gimme the senoritas with the tight up in between-as,
All the Jennifer dem, the Eva's and Selena's...Yankee!
Chorus Yankee:
Chorus Sean:
Chorus Yankee:
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Send It On
Intro:
Crusin' in the drop top, chillin in the ride.
Checking out the phat girls them ina mi sight.
Pull up to the hot spot, gal left to right.
Touch one of them an tell her say tonight she fi.
Chorus:
Send it on right away.
Never delay, just gimmie the play, we no ramp...she fi
Gimmie that time of day.
I'm gonna make sure you're ok.
(repeat)
Verse 1:
Me buck up pon a hot gal factory me know me haffi win.
See the gal dem a rock, see the gal them a swing.
So the gal dem attract me, me heart it a sing.
Haffi geti one with the roundest sinting.
Gal a bounce pon the right side, pon the left.
Gal a shake up the back side an all the breast.
Put the dutty to the test...Gal a relieve the stress,
Need one of them before me get dess.
Chorus:
Verse 2:
Put the lyrics to the track girl, stuck to the timing.
Watch how she move, man a checkout the whining.
Look how she dance with a whole heap a styling.
Woman you know say you a set off me siren.
Sexy body and the shape weh mi noteing.
Look like grow off a whole heap a protein.
Anytime when you want you fi rope in.
Need you now just like like crack to the dopefiend.
Chorus:
Repeat Intro:
Chorus:
Repeat Verse 1:
Chorus
Repeat Intro
FIN
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Send It On
Intro:
Crusin' in the drop top, chillin in the ride.
Checking out the phat girls them ina mi sight.
Pull up to the hot spot, gal left to right.
Touch one of them an tell her say tonight she fi.
Chorus:
Send it on right away.
Never delay, just gimmie the play, we no ramp...she fi
Gimmie that time of day.
I'm gonna make sure you're ok.
(repeat)
Verse 1:
Me buck up pon a hot gal factory me know me haffi win.
See the gal dem a rock, see the gal them a swing.
So the gal dem attract me, me heart it a sing.
Haffi geti one with the roundest sinting.
Gal a bounce pon the right side, pon the left.
Gal a shake up the back side an all the breast.
Put the dutty to the test...Gal a relieve the stress,
Need one of them before me get dess.
Chorus:
Verse 2:
Put the lyrics to the track girl, stuck to the timing.
Watch how she move, man a checkout the whining.
Look how she dance with a whole heap a styling.
Woman you know say you a set off me siren.
Sexy body and the shape weh mi noteing.
Look like grow off a whole heap a protein.
Anytime when you want you fi rope in.
Need you now just like like crack to the dopefiend.
Chorus:
Repeat Intro:
Chorus:
Repeat Verse 1:
Chorus
Repeat Intro
FIN
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Straight Up
Intro:
Yo, yo...some bwoy don't know
Yo, yo....some bwoy don't know...when
Pre-Chorus:
She ready for......Ready for the stormin' there's no calmin'
Or put in pon her....never you wait too late cause you will lose her
She ready for....Ready for the stormin' there's no calmin'
Or put in pon her...Put it pon the gal make she bawl out....fi di..
Chorus:
Straight up, right up, straiht up, right up
(Sex superstar dem gal nowadays want)
Straight up, right up, straight up right up
(Never you wait too late you will lose her)
Straight up, righ up, straight up, right up
(Sex superstart dem gal nowadays want)
Straight up, right up, straight up, right up
Put it pon the gal make she bawl out...fi di...
Verse1:
Crowbar...so me give it to her
She turn sex superstar inna di back of the car
She feel like Monica...but a no Bill's cigar..
Put it pon di gal make she scream and bawl fi di..
Long ting make she call you the king
She feel like a virgin cause you have it a swing
Me drink nuff ginseng now me have her a sing
And a bawl out and a scream and a fiend fi di....
Chorus:
Verse 2:
Lead pipe make she feel alright, she want it the whole night like dandemite
She waan you...pull it up and just satisfy it
Gal a bawl out and a scream and a fiend fi me...
Push it up when she givin' it up she want
Hardcore work with the tender touch
She say...Sean da Paul wey she love so much
And a bawl out and a scream and a fiend fi di
Chorus:
Verse 3
Well at night when the girls dem callin'....and a long fi feel the earthquake
Well never you waste no time stallin'...just get brawlin' pon dem straight
Gal a look fi feel it till morning....some waste bwoy waan make them wait
Never penetrate now a next man a pressure that gate and that was your mistake..
Gal a bawl fi di...
Chorus:
Verse 1(repeat)
Chorus:
FIN
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Intro:
Looney Tunes..... Subelo al maximo (Turn it Up to the Max)
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up... Subelo al maximo
Daddy Yankee a turn it up, turn it up... Subelo al maximo
S Peezy a turn it up,bomb it up, blaze it up, bun it up...
Chorus Yankee:
vela como maquinon
son son de lo latino
ohh no daddy yankee yo
ohh man
chulo y muevelo
cuerpo, dale agitalo
puerta, quiero verlo stop
ohh man
locos quieren pelear
buscate un arma y ya
no no no miro stop
noo man
Chorus Yankee:Transalation:
she looks like a great machine
rhythm of the latinos
ohh no daddy yankee yo
ohh man
hot and moving it, body's shaking it all up
door's close, wanna see you, stop
ohh man
this crazy guys wanna fight
just get a gun that's it
I don't even want to look stop no man
Because we bouncin' to the ouncin'
Keep on flippin' and dippin' it
Gal cause the riddim have kick in it...stickin' it...
Verse 1:
no firmoleo en el juego
en la zona cero me quedo
y disparo a lo callejero
so siguelo
mami llego el machetero
cargando el macho de acero
pa dar piquete a ese cuero
so dimelo
Verse 1 Transalation:
I don't get involved In the game
I stay in the neutral zone
and I shoot in the street style
so let's go.
Mami the killer has arrived
carrying the man of steel
to give some cuts to that skin
so tell me
Chorus Sean:
Because the gal dem ever hot
We love fi see them shake it from front to the back
Reggae, Dancehall, Reggaeton gimme the track
Make I rock it to the gal them make them move non-stop
Cause that's....whats up...
(Repeat)
Verse 2:
Lockin' it and stockin' it...Make the gal dem put dem back in it
Same time we be trackin' it...Sean da Paul be slappin' it
The gal den say we rockin' it..You done know we a di top in it..
We a di dap in it...Hey yo some bwoy they be gun poppin' it...
When they should be straight rammin' her...pammin' her and bammin' her..
I man put this John in her...She bawl out we a superstar
She love to feel this Don in her...Some bwoy say dem a warrior..
But just gimme the gal dem make we give it to them with stamina...
Chorus Yankee:
Verse 3:
you gotta let it bounce
aqui esta el mas guillao
welcome to my house of pain
wired out ......
daddy suena activa'o
con el son del caribe
las mamis se lo viven
pega y te doy melao
Verse 3 Transalation:
You gotta let it bounce
here is the
welcome to my house of pain
wired out ......
Daddy is activated now
with the rhythm of the caribbean.
All the girls just enjoy it
get closer and you shall receive
Me push it right up inna di tight up make dem bawl and all a
Scream the whole night up...ready fi go turn gal on..
Them say dem a love gal like we love gal SP ready fi rub-a-dub gal..
Fat gal...slim gal.....stoosh gal and all me
Thug gal mamitas...sexy and petitas...like them dress up inna dem neatas
Ready fi greet us...waan fi meet us...
Gimme the senoritas with the tight up in between-as,
All the Jennifer dem, the Eva's and Selena's...Yankee!
Chorus Yankee:
Chorus Sean:
Chorus Yankee:
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Send It On
Intro:
Crusin' in the drop top, chillin in the ride.
Checking out the phat girls them ina mi sight.
Pull up to the hot spot, gal left to right.
Touch one of them an tell her say tonight she fi.
Chorus:
Send it on right away.
Never delay, just gimmie the play, we no ramp...she fi
Gimmie that time of day.
I'm gonna make sure you're ok.
(repeat)
Verse 1:
Me buck up pon a hot gal factory me know me haffi win.
See the gal dem a rock, see the gal them a swing.
So the gal dem attract me, me heart it a sing.
Haffi geti one with the roundest sinting.
Gal a bounce pon the right side, pon the left.
Gal a shake up the back side an all the breast.
Put the dutty to the test...Gal a relieve the stress,
Need one of them before me get dess.
Chorus:
Verse 2:
Put the lyrics to the track girl, stuck to the timing.
Watch how she move, man a checkout the whining.
Look how she dance with a whole heap a styling.
Woman you know say you a set off me siren.
Sexy body and the shape weh mi noteing.
Look like grow off a whole heap a protein.
Anytime when you want you fi rope in.
Need you now just like like crack to the dopefiend.
Chorus:
Repeat Intro:
Chorus:
Repeat Verse 1:
Chorus
Repeat Intro
FIN
---------------------------------------
Send It On
Intro:
Crusin' in the drop top, chillin in the ride.
Checking out the phat girls them ina mi sight.
Pull up to the hot spot, gal left to right.
Touch one of them an tell her say tonight she fi.
Chorus:
Send it on right away.
Never delay, just gimmie the play, we no ramp...she fi
Gimmie that time of day.
I'm gonna make sure you're ok.
(repeat)
Verse 1:
Me buck up pon a hot gal factory me know me haffi win.
See the gal dem a rock, see the gal them a swing.
So the gal dem attract me, me heart it a sing.
Haffi geti one with the roundest sinting.
Gal a bounce pon the right side, pon the left.
Gal a shake up the back side an all the breast.
Put the dutty to the test...Gal a relieve the stress,
Need one of them before me get dess.
Chorus:
Verse 2:
Put the lyrics to the track girl, stuck to the timing.
Watch how she move, man a checkout the whining.
Look how she dance with a whole heap a styling.
Woman you know say you a set off me siren.
Sexy body and the shape weh mi noteing.
Look like grow off a whole heap a protein.
Anytime when you want you fi rope in.
Need you now just like like crack to the dopefiend.
Chorus:
Repeat Intro:
Chorus:
Repeat Verse 1:
Chorus
Repeat Intro
FIN
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Straight Up
Intro:
Yo, yo...some bwoy don't know
Yo, yo....some bwoy don't know...when
Pre-Chorus:
She ready for......Ready for the stormin' there's no calmin'
Or put in pon her....never you wait too late cause you will lose her
She ready for....Ready for the stormin' there's no calmin'
Or put in pon her...Put it pon the gal make she bawl out....fi di..
Chorus:
Straight up, right up, straiht up, right up
(Sex superstar dem gal nowadays want)
Straight up, right up, straight up right up
(Never you wait too late you will lose her)
Straight up, righ up, straight up, right up
(Sex superstart dem gal nowadays want)
Straight up, right up, straight up, right up
Put it pon the gal make she bawl out...fi di...
Verse1:
Crowbar...so me give it to her
She turn sex superstar inna di back of the car
She feel like Monica...but a no Bill's cigar..
Put it pon di gal make she scream and bawl fi di..
Long ting make she call you the king
She feel like a virgin cause you have it a swing
Me drink nuff ginseng now me have her a sing
And a bawl out and a scream and a fiend fi di....
Chorus:
Verse 2:
Lead pipe make she feel alright, she want it the whole night like dandemite
She waan you...pull it up and just satisfy it
Gal a bawl out and a scream and a fiend fi me...
Push it up when she givin' it up she want
Hardcore work with the tender touch
She say...Sean da Paul wey she love so much
And a bawl out and a scream and a fiend fi di
Chorus:
Verse 3
Well at night when the girls dem callin'....and a long fi feel the earthquake
Well never you waste no time stallin'...just get brawlin' pon dem straight
Gal a look fi feel it till morning....some waste bwoy waan make them wait
Never penetrate now a next man a pressure that gate and that was your mistake..
Gal a bawl fi di...
Chorus:
Verse 1(repeat)
Chorus:
FIN
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