Daddy Yankee Machete Reloded Lyrics

Machete Reloded Lyrics

Machete Reloaded

Daddy Yankee (f. Paul Wall) 



Oh, oh, oh!


Oh, oh, oh! 

Oh, oh! (Daddy Yankee!) 

Oh, oh, oh! 

Oh,
oh, oh! 

Oh, oh! (Paul Wall, baby, Daddy Yankee, Luny Tunes) 

Wazup!
Pa, Come on 



Machete... (In and out!) 

Machete... (In and
out!) 

Machete... (In and out!) 

This is the remix... 

Machete... (In and out!) 

Machete... (In and out!) 

You know how
we do, man... 

machete... (In and out!) 

Hey! Yo, Mami 



Tu lo que necesitas es un masajito, un sobo 

En la sala de mi casa
solos sin ningún estorbo 

Del barrio ya llego tu sicario 

Mami
contigo es que yo quiero botar el calcio 

Me miras, yo también te miro


Te gusta como yo te tiro 

Boricoso, bien New Yorquino 

Ya tu
sabes, a lo gangsterino 

Va el caballo a su paso fino 

Con un verbo
muy asesino 

Poco a poco yo la domino 

Suavemente se fue conmigo


Vamo'a allá, yo no muerdo mas 

Así que echa pa' acá 

Sabes a
lo que vas 

'tamos grandes ya 

Soy un cangri-man 

Tu una gata
gangster dangerous 

(Los dos!) Entrega'os... 

(Los dos!)
Amarra'os... 

(Los dos!) Concentra'os... 

Ponte relax, suelta el
estrés 

Que andas con un veterano 

Conmigo es otro nivel, oh yeah


Así que estas en buenas manos 

No tienes que disimular 

No
lo pienses y vámonos al grano 

Entonces apuntale otra victoria para el...




Machete... (In and out!) 

Machete... (In and out!) 

Machete... (In and out!) 

***pucutum, pacatap, pucutum, pacatap*** 

Machete... (In and out!) 

Machete... (In and out!) 

Machete... (In
and out!) 



(Paul Wall, baby!) 

What it do, look mami 

In the club I see you shakin' 

Lookin' sexy in a skirt 

But girl
I'm tryin' to get you naked 

I got the right words 

And baby you
got some nice curves 

So roll with me, I might splurge 

And fill
your mouth with icebergs 

You watchin' me, I'm watchin' you 

What
it do, let's chop it up 

I got some games, I'm on the play 

Lil'
mom, I'ma tryin' to cut 

Beat it up and break your back 

Lay the
wood and make you sweat 

Girl, it's gonna be a long night 

I'm wide
up and ready to rake 

C'mon and gimme a midnight snack 

And I'm
gonna have you moanin' 

So good you're gonna cook me breakfast early in
the mornin' 

You know I'm Paul Wall 

The ladie's man with lotsa
juice 

Baby, I'm hung just like a noose 

Look girl, I'm tryin' to
get you loose 

My eyes peel on your caboose 

I'm on the scheme,
tryin' to plot 

Tryin' to get inside your lot 

Makin' moves to make
you hot 

Mi casa es su casa 

So come on over and spend the night


I'm certified to break your back 

So holla at me, I'll cut you
right 



Machete... (In and out!) 

Machete... (In and out!)


Machete... (In and out!) 

(Machete, machete!) 

Machete...
(In and out!) 

Machete... (In and out!) 

Machete... (In and out!)


(Machete, machete!) 



Ma', tu no estas amarra de ningún
jinete 

(I got what you lookin' for, Daddy!) 

Pues vámonos, esta
noche me quiero dar un banquete 

(I got what you lookin' for, Daddy!)


***pucutum, pacatap, pucutum, pacatap*** 

Tu estas buscando fuete


Ma'... (I got what you lookin' for, Daddy!) 

Tú quieres la segunda
parte, chula, del machete 

(I got what you lookin' for, Daddy!) 



***pucutum, pacatap, pucutum, pacatap*** 

***pucutum, pacatap,
pucutum, pacatap*** 

Oh, oh, oh! 

Oh, oh! 

***pucutum,
pacatap, pucutum, pacatap*** 

***pucutum, pacatap, pucutum, pacatap***


Oh, oh, oh! 

Oh, oh! 



Machete... (In and out!) 

Machete... (In and out!) 

Machete... (In and out!) 

(Machete,
machete!) 

Machete... (In and out!) 

Machete... (In and out!) 

Machete... (In and out!) 

(Paul Wall, baby!) 



Daddy
Yankee! 

Cartel! 



(In the house!) 

(Straight up out
the Lone Star State!) 

(Texas, baby!) 



PR! 

Small
country! 

But with big hearts! 

Real warriors! 

"En Directo"!


Daddy Yankee!

Monserrate Y DJ Urba! 

Tu sabes que este es el
flow imparable!