Letras

Wyclef and Ivy Queen
Mira, mira, Queen
(Yes, girl, we gettin' all worked out)
Yoh, ¿qué pasa, qué pasa?
Sit in, papi, you ready to kick it?
This is the remix
DJ Supreme
The remix
Wyclef and Ivy Queen
The remix
For all my Navy Seal team
Make the souls scared hype
Now blow up the scene, well what, what?
(Uno, dos, tres, cuatro)
I woke up in the dream, Wyclef and Ivy Queen
Drinkin' with your Hennessy
You still on Louis the XIII
I ain't tipsy but C-O-P stopped me
'Cause I'm with Omar, a Puerto Rican with a Lamborghini
Olé, olé but this ain't a bullfight (Hey, hey)
Late at night, I'm known to bring the fright of Poltergeist
Looked at me through the shades
Tried to play me like a hermit
I looked at Omar and said, "Yo, pass me my gun permit"
Todas las culturas se unen esta vez
Representando a los boricuas junto a Wyclef
Queena es mi nombre, la Original Rude Girl
De esta manera demuestro cómo es, so come again
Yes, Queena, regresa al party
Que no se olviden de quién es la ley
Vamos a celebrar, en esto la Queen va cantando
Es mi combate lo que me pertenece a mí
Where you from, Ivy Queen?
Puerto Rico, one time!
Hey, yo, all my thug cats, back to the crime
He looked at my permit and said, "Get out the car"
I'm about to bring the earth, wind, and fire life from Shining Star
Looked at him bizarre, I said, "Hell no"
Then the music got tense in a place called El Barrio
Culturas representan, rompen barreras, man
No hay color ni razas que nos detengan
Latinos, entran, siempre sobresalen
Afroamericanos demostrando lo que saben
Yeah, but no one was around, it was like ghost town
Six cop cars, one black, one Puerto Rican
I ain't a shook one, stood outside with my son
Waitin' for the cops to blast one
Te digo la que hay, te demuestro lo que doy
A todos los hermanos, abran paso, que voy
¿Es que no ves? ¿Que no crees que vengo esta vez?
La Queen, una vez más, para hacerlas entender
Yes, Queen, regresa al party
Que no se olviden de quién es la ley
Vamos a celebrar, en esto la Queen va cantando
Es mi combate lo que me pertenece a mí
Hey, where you from, Ivy Queen?
Puerto Rico, one time!
Two time, three time, let's get back to the rhyme
One, two y'all, hey yo
Check the story (Yo), I thought I was dead (Hey ****)
Here comes Ivy, in a black Beemer (Beemer)
Pumpin' this in my Rivera
Cast the guns, this ain't salsa
It ain't? That's the Macarena
'Cause when I looked at the cop badges, I saw no number
How do I know if he's an imposter?
I'm 'bout to feed him to the lobsters
And take a chopper to the Bahamas
And hide with mobsters
(Uno, dos, tres, cuatro)
Check it out
Y no hay quien a mí me puedan tumbar, ay
Ya yo soy la reina y te lo di a demostrar, man
Y verás que los latinos son high, high
(Yo, yo)
Ay, salgan del medio, me las voy a llevar
(Yo, yo)
Y te dije lo que hay, demostré lo que doy
(Yo, yo)
Gracias a Jesús Cristo, siempre tengo el control
(Yo, yo)
Ya lo ves, lo sabes, tienes que entender
(Yo, yo)
La Queen viene dura, esta vez con Wyclef
(Yo, yo)
Queen, regresa al party
(Yo, yo)
Que no se olviden de quién es la ley
(Yo, yo)
Vamos a celebrar, en esto la Queen va cantando
Es mi combate lo que me pertenece a mí
Written by: Deborah Castillero, Ivy Queen, Omar Navarro, Wyclef Jean
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