Big Punisher Feat Ricky Martin Terror Squad Livin` La Vida Loca (trackmasters Remix) Lyrics

Livin` La Vida Loca (trackmasters Remix) Lyrics

Big Punisher feat. Ricky Martin, Terror Squad

 

 Livin' La Vida Loca (Trackmasters Remix)

 There ain't nothing better

 You know you like it like that

 Check it out yo, yo

 

 She had it goin on, red bone, fresh out of Bayamon

 In the calle long, Dona Ana throwin at her corazon

 I should of know she was a cachatera

 Always watching novelas with her abuela

 Gossiping that bonchinchera

 Thought that she was better

 Cause she was pure boricuan

 I was New Yorican, the Bronx

 Pledging my true allegiance

 But now you're leaving me

 See I lost out before

 See you in my next life, adios mi amor

 Mi amor

 

 [Ricky]

 She's into superstitions

 Black cats and voodoo dolls

 I feel a premonition

 That girl's gonna make me fall

 

 She'll make you take your clothes off

 Going dancing in the rain

 She'll make you live her crazy life

 The girl will drive you right insane

 

 2 -     [Ricky]

         Upside, inside out

         She's livin' la vida loca

         She'll push and pull you down

         Livin' la vida loca

         Her lips are devil red

         And her skin's the color of mocha

         She will wear you out

         Livin' la vida loca

 

 [Ricky]

 Woke up in New York City

 In a funky, cheap hotel

 She took my heart and she took my money

 She must have slip me a sleeping pill

 

 She never drinks the water

 Makes you order French champagne

 Once you've had a taste of her

 You're guaranteed to go insane

 

 Repeat 2 (2x)

 

 [Cuban Link]

 Yo, yo Joe the first day I saw her face

 She had me walking in space

 Wanting to say something

 But I was frozen, stuck in one place

 I ain't fronting Seis she was more amazing in grace

 The type of face you pay to say everyday upon the stage

 

 [Fat Joe]

 I met her at a rave

 Back in the days

 We could of got engaged

 Shorty's body was tight

 Have many that ask her aids

 Masquerades and mardi Gras

 She likes to play menage et tois

 Lost it all

 But that's the way the hottie was

 

 Repeat 2

 

 Oh, she'll push and pull you down

 Her lips are a devil's red

 She will wear you out

 (Livin' La Vida Loca)

 Oh, oh yeah

 Lips of devil's red

 She will wear you out

 (Livin' La Vida Loca)