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Prende

La chiquita se me acerca
Mucho potencial en su vestido (El Matatán)
Me dice (yo te he visto por mi zona)
Le respondo "nena yo aquí nunca he venido"
Sin esfuerzo, mucho gusto me presento (AN Records)
Ya que según tú nos conocemos
Tus ojos piden que duro te agarre
Y el ambiente está listo pa' que lo gocemos (El Army baby)

Prende, prende
Prende, prende, prende
My nigga se prende, prende
Prende, prende, prende
Mi rubia se prende, prende
Prende, prende, prende
Mi trigueña se prende, prende
Prende, prende, prende

(The AN Records' boy)
Andamos completo
Ya de buena vibra estoy repleto
Esto es pa' que to' el mundo
Me mueva el esqueleto
Chiquita la reto
A que seamos de la noche
El amuleto
Y poco a poquito
Nos fundamos con concreto (anja)
Demente
Tomemos hasta quedarnos inconscientes
Con mirarte de frente
De ti obtengo tu expediente
Muchachita creyente
Hecha a mano suavemente
Tu y yo solitos
Por toda la disco
Hirviendo por dentro
Y por fuera caliente
Residente del Vedao'
Bien vaquero en la pista regao'
Invita a tus amigas
Que el party ya está activao'
Tan fanático a tu porte
Que no miro ni pal' lao'
Mi droga son los culos
Y el tuyo me trae enganchao'

Prende, prende
Prende, prende, prende
My nigga se prende, prende
Prende, prende, prende
Mi rubia se prende, prende
Prende, prende, prende
Mi trigueña se prende, prende
Prende, prende, prende (la tropa está completa)

Un meneíto, que más da
Mucho culo en cantidad
En la calle se vive de to'
Pero al final nada es real
Todos te adoran
Cuando tú da
Nadie te quiere
Si no hay na'
Por eso disfruto la vida
Trabajo montones
I'mma big man for that
Mis nenas son directas y discretas
El cuarto, unos traguitos
Y la fiesta ya está completa
El Matatán los tiene
A régimen de dieta
Ellos te saborean
A mí me toca por libreta (claro)
Ustedes son los duros
Motherfuckers
Sigan como van
Que ya saben lo que les toca (anja)
Aquí seguimos prosperando con la tropa
Y ustedes bajando
Por darle tan fuerte a la coca

Prende, prende
Prende, prende, prende
My nigga se prende, prende
Prende, prende, prende (la casa está llena)
Mi rubia se prende, prende
Prende, prende, prende (andan confundidos)
Mi trigueña se prende, prende
Prende, prende, prende (Rey "El Mago" papa)

Ha ha the AN Records' boy
El Matatán
Rey "El Mago"
Real Life Part I
Nuñez
Lo nuestro es los partys, rubias, trigueñas
Y mucho trabajo
Andan confundidos
Ustedes nos conocen
Esto no es nuevo pa' nosotros
AN Records, El Army (1,2,3,3)
Comándando y reprimiendo como los metas
Lo mismo andamo' en carro
En motora' y hasta en bicicleta
Mago, mi herma
La tropa te felicita
Que nos disculpen si les lastimamos los pétalos
A esa partía' de señoritas (1,2,3,3)
It's the real, pussys (1,2,3,3)

Named

The little girl is coming up to me
A lot of potential in her dress (The Matatan)
He tells me (I've seen you around my area)
I reply "baby I've never come here"
Without effort, it's a pleasure to introduce myself (AN Records)
Since according to you we know each other
Your eyes are asking for me to hold you hard
And the atmosphere is ready for us to enjoy it (The Army Baby)

Turn on, turn on
Turn on, turn on, turn on
My nigga turns on, turns on
Turn on, turn on, turn on
My blonde turns on, turns on
Turn on, turn on, turn on
My trigueña turns on, turns on
Turn on, turn on, turn on

(The AN Records' boy)
We walk completely
I'm already full of good vibes
This is to 'that to' the world
I move the skeleton
Chiquita the challenge
To be of the night
The amulet
And little by little
We are founded with concrete (anja)
Insane
Let's drink until we become unconscious
With looking at you from the front
I get your file from you
Little believing girl
Gently handmade
You and I alone
All over the disco
Boiling inside
And outside hot
Resident of the Vedao'
Well cowboy on the track regao'
Invite your friends
That the party is already active'
So fanatical to your bearing
That I don't even look at pal'lao'
My drug is asses
And yours brings me hooked'

Turn on, turn on
Turn on, turn on, turn on
My nigga turns on, turns on
Turn on, turn on, turn on
My blonde turns on, turns on
Turn on, turn on, turn on
My trigueña turns on, turns on
Turn on, turn on, turn on (the troop is complete)

A little shake, that gives the most
A lot of ass in quantity
On the street you live to...'
But in the end nothing is real
Everyone adores you
When you give
No one wants you
If there is no na'
That's why I enjoy life
Lots of work
I'm a big man for that
My girls are direct and discreet
The fourth, a few drinks
And the party is already complete
The Matatan has them
A diet regimen
They taste you
It's my turn for a notebook (of course)
You are the tough ones
Motherfuckers
Keep going as you're going
That they already know what their turn is (anja)
We continue to thrive here with the troop
And you coming down
For hitting the coke so hard

Turn on, turn on
Turn on, turn on, turn on
My nigga turns on, turns on
Turn on, turn on, turn on (the house is full)
My blonde turns on, turns on
Turn on, turn on, turn on (they're confused)
My trigueña turns on, turns on
Turn on, turn on, turn on (King "The Magician" Pope)

Ha ha the AN Records' boy
The Matatan
Rey "The Magician"
Real Life Part I
Nuñez
Ours is the partys, blondes, trigueñas
And a lot of work
They are confused
You know us
This is not new for us
AN Records, The Army (1,2,3,3)
Commanding and repressing as the goals
The same we walk' in a car
By motor ' and even by bicycle
Wizard, my herma
The troop congratulates you
That they'll excuse us if we hurt their petals
To that party' of ladies (1,2,3,3)
It's the real, pussys (1,2,3,3)