Alvin & The Chipmunks – Bring It On lyrics

Daddy Yankee
Bring it on
Ft. Akon

[Daddy Yankee]
Cartel
Big Boss
Las palabras vertidas en esta cancio'n
No se solidarizan con ningu'n cobarde {cobarde} en la calle
Pero si' con El Cartel Records
Daddy Yankee, Akon y todos los afiliados mundialmente.

[Chorous Akon]
I got my heat, I got my balls
And enough heart to break all y'all jaws.
But I rather round up my niggas from Puerto Rico
To help me out with this war
Now bring it on
Now bring it on
Say bring it on
Now bring it on

[Daddy Yankee]
Oye tas pregando con los anormales
Somos, los de los juguetes espaciales
Ya no, no le temo no, a los tribunales
Tu y quien van amedrentar con los metales, boy.
You are a killer, me pone Daddy Yankee man
Ponte las pilas, si tienes guille Superman
Que rumba el cielo te puedo poner a volar
En guerra avisada como quiera muere gente porque

I got my nigga and my gun we open fire
You better get out of my way coz I'm a rider
At any time in the morning or even the evening,
I'm laying this verse till you retire

Lets go, nosotros estamos dispuesto
En esto nosotros somos expertos
Coz we're doing this everyday...
In the ghetto which is part of the game we play

[Chorous Akon]
I got my heat, I got my balls
And enough Heart to break all yalls jaws.
But I rather round up my niggas from Puerto Rico
To help me out with this war
Now bring it on
Now bring it on
Say bring it on
Now bring it on

[Daddy Yankee]
Que carajo tu me vas hacer? Si yo se' que a ti te pario la feca
Pon las balas donde pones tus palabras
Vamos a ver de que estas hecha mun~eca
(You're not gangster) otro maleante de carto'n
(I smell a Wagnsta) Tu eres tremendo bobolon, pa.
Fuck my English, tambien my broken Spanish
The sound of the gun is a universal language coz

I got my people and my gun we open fire
You better get out of my way coz I'm a rider
At any time in the morning or even the evening
I'm letting you splurge till you retire.
Lets go, nosotros estamos dispuesto
En esto nosotros somos expertos
Coz we are doing this everyday...
In the ghetto which is part of the game we play

[Chorous Akon]
I got my heat, I got my balls
And enough heart to break all yall jaws.
But I rather round up my niggas from Puerto Rico
To help me out with this war
Now bring it on
Now bring it on
Say bring it on
Now bring it on

I got my heat, I got my balls
And enough heart to break all yall jaws.
But I rather round up my niggas from Puerto Rico
To help me out with this war
Now bring it on
Now bring it on
Say bring it on
Now bring it on

[Daddy Yankee]
Estamos listos pa lo que sea y pa lo que venga
We're ready man Don't get it fucking twisted
We can get a ticket and we can fly out there and give you a visit in the cold and we can turn it into heat
No te equivoques
Eso es bien facil pa nosotros