100xCiento (feat. Foreign Teck, De La Ghetto y Wisin)

Everything Foreign, haha
Oh, Puerto Rico, oh
Take it, ma

The day of my luck will come soon
I swear it by my people, I swear that one day it will come
And we won't stop, we always knew we'd make it
Even though you player hated we still made it to the top (yeah, yeah)

My haters are pulling their hair out (damn)
I don't even bother, if my dogs travel more than them (damn!)
I've always been a star (yeah!), but I don't crash (yeah!)
Everything I throw sells like yayo

100% like Big Pun (huh!)
I'm playing chess, they stayed in ping pong (uoh)
Nigga, I'm eating well, look at me, I'm pimped out (krr)
Tie up your shorty, she's loose like Pippen Larsa (damn!)

In Humacao I'm like Messi in Barça (huma!)
Another goal, the note for the kid, salsa
There's no room for fake people around (no!)
I remember when I used to sleep in the studio asking (hey, eh)

When will my lucky day come?
I swear it by my people, I swear that one day it will come
And we won't stop, we always knew we'd make it
Even though you player hated we still made it to the top

Papi, I come to talk to you about 100x35
The cradle of Maelo, the land of Lavoe
The homeland of Frankie Ruiz
You know we invented the party (Double!)

Mr. W, I'm the cowboy from the Cayey area
Where culture is tough and the joking is every day
In the 90s the envious ones didn't give a break
Now we command in the PR scene all the way to LA

On stage, baby, I never fail (never)
Not even with the crew in the neighborhood playing roosters (you already know)
I come from the land of Clemente and Tito Trinidad
Where we break down the door if there's an opportunity (bring it!)

I don't hang out with gossips, zero negativity
Like my mom used to say: Soon it will come to you
Joking around the studios of Carola and Bayamón (uh!)
Now I don't stop billing, I don't get off a plane anymore

Multimillo Records always giving it dry (Multimillo Records)
And your pockets are still dry
I'm from the countryside, straight from La Base (tell me, Hyde)
This flow isn't created, baby, you're born with it (yeah!)

The day of my luck will come soon
I swear it by my people, I swear that one day it will come
And we won't stop, we always knew we'd make it
Even though you player hated we still made it to the top

Light up a Phillie, raise the cup
No one knows the day it's our turn
With no limits, this life or the next
I grabbed the microphone, never let go, no

Light up a Phillie, raise the cup
No one knows the day it's our turn
With no limits, this life or the next
I grabbed the microphone, but I didn't let go, no

She said: Give me luck, but don't let me go
She doesn't trust men, the piece under the sweater
I'm from the same corner, the beach in front
Bastard, I'm from La Perla, that's permanent

The day of my luck will come soon
I swear it by my people, I swear that one day it will come
And we won't stop, we always knew we'd make it
Even though you player hated we still made it to the top

And we won't stop, we always knew we'd make it
Even though you player hated we still made it to the top