Matatan (remix) (part. ECKO, Cazzu, Brray, Alan Gomez y DJ TAO)

This is the motherfucking remix (sheesh)
Matatán, double with the ra-ka-tá
A ghostly plaque (rra)
It makes you feel like you're in a state of shock (sheesh)
Problem', there is no conversation
The plastic is broken
Juanka, The Problematic
Nice and I send her the totica (prra!)

When the party comes, I always make it explode (ee-ey)
Let the eyes not be noticed
If there is sun, we go to the boat, with a gold bar around our neck (hey)
She wants my chains (it's hanging from her cleavage)

Nobody does what I do
This is not cumbia, this is really nougat
Send him a fuse, I'm going to the fuse
The car on the ground with its chain

This 'idiot' is not worth it
They have no stop moving the rocket
They offer me a thousand contracts, but the teak doesn't come
They copy our choreography, they act like criminals
If they only have bullets when we are not in front

Ra-ta-ta, they don't kill me, I'm the matatan
And your girl comes down with the plaque, rakata
And I have her on all fours like an animal, disrespectful
With that ass I sin, I give it tra-tra-tra (Cazzu, baby)

And hold me tighter, daddy, make it feel strong
I'm excited that he's a thug, a dude, a real criminal
They were so much that I have him as a suitor
I got hotter and more than one regrets it
Look at all I brought
Come down further so you can see my new tattoo
Put me on my back and put myself in spy mode
That it hurts me badly and you find this ass
Ra-pa-pa-pam, tra-ca-ta-ca-ta-ca, harder
He wants to give it to me and I'm not going to refuse, tough
Let's go sin with carp because we're in the dark
If you paint tonight I want you to give me'

Ra-ta-ta, they don't kill me, I'm the matatan
And your girl comes down with the plaque, rakata
And I have her on all fours like an animal, disrespectful
With that ass I sin, I give it tra-tra-tra (prr)

Gile' multiplied by a thousand
The sheriff is beating you up, what is he going to say to me? (Nah)
The girl is from Brazil (wuh)
How cool, he brought the pill (tra)
I know it's to die for, Jamaica and chill (sheesh)
Wachi-Wachiturro, yours is photocopy (hey)
And you stayed for the floppy, because I eat everything, there is no choice
Everything I smoke is exotic
Classic, Pavarotti style
With the popi, with the goti
Zion and Lennox, I already have moti (ah)
This comes easily to me even in my worst crisis
It's difficult for you, stop this missile (nah)
Matatán like Wisin, don't look at the piercing
Yes I want to buy your whore, but on leasing (sheesh)

And if he gets on all fours I'll give him the whole package
Move-go away, his asshole-asshole
Boquete-quete, the people, people
To'a hater, hater, correte-rrete
My time has come (EEE-ECKO)

Nobody does what I do
This is not cumbia, this is really nougat (wuh!)
The years go by, but I'm always there (hey)
Undefeated like Floyd (rra!)
If this 'fool' doesn't get it
I've been making tickets since I was seventeen
Educate yourselves so that they respect
The family is up to date, the bills are up to date
And everything I front has my signature
Turraka on the Billboard (ha), the turraca in my bed (yes)
All around with the guys, those who move the branch (wuh, wuh!)
The boyfriend is jealous, he calls her all night
And she answers him while she sucks me off (ay)
I'm saving up for the Corvette, but without a jacket and tie
Money arrived, I have data that your cat liked me (aha)
In my photo she kills herself (yes), a sata
It gets loose (ja) when you smoke from the plant and get snatched (ECKO)

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Brray
Kaleb Di Masi, baby
You already know the truth, baby
Alan
Hey, yo', Cazzu
EEE
The real son of a bitch, baby
TAO (squad)
(Space Music)
They don't kill me, I'm the matatan
They don't kill me, I'm the matatan, ah