Pana

Elelelelele leleleeeee
For my people

Chorus:
Bro bro let's go to Havana
(let's go to Havana)
Puerto Rican, Dominican
(Puerto Rican, Dominican)
Brazilian, Colombian
They spend the night here in my bed
(they spend the night here in my bed)
Bro bro let's go to Havana
(let's go to Havana)
Thank God I lack nothing
(I lack nothing)
Lots of women, lots of marijuana
How beautiful (hey) the Cuban flag (hey)

Don Money:
There was no doubt that my life was going to be tough
With a lot of passion, I was able to leave Cuba
I arrived here, it was a dream with a sword in hand
And be careful with anyone who messes with that Cuban
If you're rich, play the lottery with the Italians
Barbershop in the neighborhoods of the Americans
Bro, my old man Tony sends orders
His flag covers the Big Apple
(don't mess with him or you'll see tomorrow)
Respect the bad guys from Havana
Chinese, Hawaiian, Mexican
How do you like the money, mama
(how do you like the money, mama)

Chorus

D'Mingo:
I am a sincere man
Where, where does the coqui come from
And how, how do I come from there today I want to
Tell you the pride I feel inside
Of being, being one hundred percent Puerto Rican
Spilling my blood there

Don Money:
Uh...
Hey baby come here, what's up
If you cook like you walk, oh mama
And how that little tail moves doesn't seem real
My woman is here girl, come over here
I'll call you right now, stop bothering
And find someone else to dance with
I don't support anyone, get to work
I have many women who like to f**k
Mercedes new house near the sea
If I don't like one, I change the channel
They say in the neighborhood that I'm a criminal
Life is tough bro and I'm going to enjoy it
D'Mingo....

Chorus

D'Mingo:
Hey bro bro bro bro bro bro
Elelele
Who spends the night here in my bed
Puerto Rican, Dominican
Brazilian, Colombian
Elelele
That I lack nothing
That I lack
That I lack
That I lack...