No Te Canses, El Funeral (feat. Julio Voltio)

Daddy Yankee, yo
Cangri
The Homerunners, yo
DJ Urba
Let's go to the party
Zumba, zumba
Says

Don't get tired, ladies, don't stop
Don't get tired, keep dancing and don't stop
Don't get tired, keep dancing, ladies, don't stop
Don't get tired, ladies, don't stop

Yankee sang, the girl danced
And everyone raised their hands
Yankee sang, the girl danced
And everyone raised their hands

Your beautiful body to dance reggae
If you use it, don't let it fall
Your body is beautiful to dance reggae
If you use it like that, don't let it fall, so

Don't get tired, ladies, don't stop
Don't get tired, keep dancing and don't stop
Don't get tired, keep dancing, ladies, don't stop
Don't get tired, ladies, don't stop

Jua!
For my girl
When she dances the best
Jua!
For my girl
She controls herself, not a lady
Jua!
That's Yankee, the live champion
Jua!
That's Yankee with reggaeton style
Yes, yes, yes
Come here
Come dance
Yes, yes, yes
Come here
Come dance
Yes, yes, yes
Come here
Come dance
Yes, yes, yes
Come here
Come dance

Don't get tired, ladies, don't stop
Don't get tired, keep dancing and don't stop
Don't get tired, keep dancing, ladies, don't stop
Don't get tired, ladies, don't stop

They all want to see me dead at my funeral
And I tell them
No
Oh, no
Oh, no
There are bullets in your heart
They all want to see me dead at my funeral
And I tell them
No
Oh, no
Oh, no
There are bullets in your heart

Yankee
If you want war
Let's go to war
Stop eating shit
The street is full of dirt
The street is tough
They force me to carry something on my waist
When there's trouble
My temperature rises
You count and swear
That if I catch them in my madness
Yankee assures it
Theirs is already secure
If I look for them and they don't show up
Voltio doesn't rush
But my guns want blood
We have to go out and find the cure
For the kids
The weirdos have arrived
Dad, [?] with AK
No one gets out of here
Don't slip
When the automatics sound
Come out in