Mi Maestro

Ooh!, Ah, Once again from Funkytown!, it's the comeback, 2003
Funkytown Music, Imaged Studios, Vida Music, Young Filo, uh, break dawn

Directly from Funkytown check the sound
Now we're finishing in the second round
With The Teacher I have the victory
Snatching the kingdom of heaven this year we're making history

And we give glory to Him, who deserves it
The same one who multiplied the bread with the two fish
The one who gave sight to the blind, the carpenter
He who gave his life for love on a wooden cross

And explosively attacking
I keep reminding you that the one above is the one in charge
I come crushing the enemy
Because he knows he can't with me anymore, and if he wants to keep inventing

We are ready for the battle
And we come confident because we know that Christ never fails
The little devil can't measure up to us
Because halfway through the first round he quickly throws in the towel

I'm a warrior who always catches him
I don't use a gun or a knife, I defeat him with my two knees
He never wins no matter how hard he tries
Because he knows I have a lawyer who settles my accounts

My teacher (is my teacher you), with power
And glory from heaven descended (to give me freedom), he freed me from death

My teacher (aha, yeah), with his sacrifice has given me power
(He has given me power), and now I can overcome

I have a sound heavier than Gordo Molina
Hotter than the red-hot Escándalo and Cristina
Because what I bring is Christomycin
Turn it up, pump it up, until it bursts in the speaker

And tell your neighbor to play our song
This is our way of worship
A song with the purpose of giving praise
To the one who has turned my mourning into dancing

My mouth doesn't tire and I keep worshiping Him
Day after day we will continue to exalt Him
Glorifying, and honoring Him
His name on high we will continue to lift up

Clap your hands everybody, the party is forming
With the mix we make it can't not vary
It's catchy like Sugar Dari
And we bring it with flavor for everybody

So clap your hands everyone
And you'll see how it feels when you praise the Almighty
Because His presence fills that atmosphere
It's different, and today I invite you to try it

My teacher (is my teacher you), with power
And glory from heaven descended (to give me freedom), he freed me from death

My Teacher (aha, yeah), with his sacrifice has given me power
(He has given me power), and now I can overcome

Now enjoy my brother, let those hands be heard
And let's give our praise to the sovereign
Because we have heaven, he won because He shook his hand
Let the Christians be heard in the house

My teacher (my teacher), with power
And glory from heaven descended
(From heaven descended), he freed me from death

My teacher (my teacher), with his sacrifice has given me power
(Jesus has given me power), and now I can overcome

My teacher (uh oh uh oh), with power
And glory from heaven descended
(From heaven descended), he freed me from death

My teacher (my teacher), with his sacrifice has given me power
(Oh thank you my Jesus), now I can overcome

My mouth doesn't tire and I keep worshiping Him
Day after day we will continue to exalt Him
Glorifying and honoring Him
His name on high we will continue to lift up