Now I will tell you, to begin
That I am not afraid, I come as I will go
You are going to understand me baby
That my sound is going to move you
To my family
To's with hip hop
To Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My mom likes it
My family
To's with hip hop
To Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My mom likes it
For her guayo, like me in Havana, which is my job, corporal
And she will defeat, my rhythm not at all, a strange thing, it will larilá
Crazy without brakes, all my people say here I am
And what I bring is candle, five teachers with their voices
That sound like twelve Orishas in school
Go ahead and put on a drum and conga, whoever doesn't like to respond
World for the conga
Like an oil stain, on an oil painting, very abstract
Quality assured forbidden to the touch contacts
Africans who mixed existence, with patience, intelligence
To be able to remain among us young people a little crazy
Ready to test thrones, not content to test yourself a little
There would be little missing look if you don't dance this one is tasty
To my family
To's with hip hop
To Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My mom likes to dance the son
To my family
To's with hip hop
To Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My mom likes to dance the son
No Don't despair, don't be too hasty, beep. I come softly, slowly, relax. Did you see, daddy, that my rhythm is mathematical? Skinny, professional, well systematic. time, with my flow I open up
Orishas defending this son that is burning
1 pour ma mafia, 2 pour mon funky show
To Paris à la Habana Orishas arrived
The gringo Cuban boy, free Cuba brother
Ta sono,... cause of the dégâts
Jâprophétie, jâmise sur mes mise JPâs
La Terre promise, le paradis , Les boss du bizz
To my family
To's with hip hop
To Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My mom likes it
To my family
To's with hip hop
To Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My mom likes to dance the son
It's time to spice it up to the one who listens to my Cuban son he hit you
They say that Orishas are not playing
For all the infected, Ruzzo arrived sweeping
They say that I am being daring, sir
I will entangle your neck with my hip hop fusion
br/>May I arrive to silence the bastard
I don't make songs for the melons and much less am I worth it
To my family
To's with hip hop
To Paris a Havana
Orishas arrived
My mom likes to dance the son
To my family
To's with hip hop
To Paris to Havana
Orishas arrived
My mom likes to dance the son

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