King Daddy
Daddy Yankee
King Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
He wants mambo, whip it
He wants mambo, grab it
He wants mambo, play it
Daddy
He wants mambo, whip it
He wants mambo, grab it
He wants mambo, release it
Daddy
Sticky, dangerous
Sounds a field with a mafia cut
My soldiers with my Glock warrior
Come on
In a trial by fire, in the street I usually grow
As a child in the neighborhood, you learn not to back down
I'm safe with your story
Don't take the dew of my new dawn
You want to be like me now
But LeBron James will never do what Jordan did
The shooting guard of reggaeton, no one shoots better than me
Dribbling the flow and here it unfolds
Hitmen accuse me of stealing the show
Producers, rappers, with star egos deny it
Other people walk blindly
And the killer is D-A-DD-Y
That's me
The numbers speak for themselves
Countdown, come on
Three, two, one, boom
He wants mambo, whip it
He wants mambo, grab it
He wants mambo, play it
Daddy
He wants mambo, whip it
He wants mambo, grab it
He wants mambo, release it
Daddy (me)
With more weight goes the second verse
To take off the mask of the wicked
My soldiers with the cry of delinquency
I'm sorry, I don't lie, every time I make a vow
Tomorrow you'll be food for the birds on the pavement
Because I'm not here to step on anyone
Cross my line and you'll feel all my barbarities
I grow in bad situations
Your crew should look for a couple of shovels
Where I put my eye, I put the bullet
It's easy to knock down your flight
They act as if they don't know
But they know who I am and what I give in this genre
The Cartel Records, man
Three, two, one, boom
He wants mambo, whip it
He wants mambo, grab it
He wants mambo, play it
Daddy
He wants mambo, whip it
He wants mambo, grab it
He wants mambo, release it
Daddy
Luny Tunes
Daddy Yankee
The Cartel Records, man, The Big Bosses
This is Barrio Fino
With fear of God and no fear of man
Big Boss
Come on