El Paquete

It says in Havana that you invented a package
Because you don't want Mayimbe to sound, look
What life has yesterday I gave you a thousand roses and today you give me the thorns
Since I came from Cuba, I didn't come to fight
With anyone, I came with my madness
It says in Havana that you, that you invented a package
There, it tries to find a way to not get into more trouble

Daddy, there's no gossip, no, there's no trouble, El Callao knows me
You can't deal with me
What does the package do to you if I got the license
Package!
No no no no no package package package package

What does the package do to you if I got the license
Package!
What does the package do to you if I got the license
What does the package do to you if I got the license
Package!

I have a license, I pay with it, that's why Lima belongs to me
What does the package do to you if I got the license
Package!

Don't ask for what you don't deserve, listen to what doesn't born doesn't grow
What does the package do to you if I got the license
Package!
Package package package does package
There!

Hands up if you got the license!
Hands up everyone, Mayimbe
Sounds loud from east to west
Hands up if you got the license!

And what's wrong with you, feel or don't feel, hands up my people say that!
Hands up if you got the license!
We rate you as excellent, above a hundred
But surpassing twenty

Hands up if you got the license!
Hey, this piano is aggressive, the bass is very rich
And the conga is very strong, and with the guiro from Cuba
It's enough, don't be crazy, control, control, we have to catch the current

He dresses like me
Speaks like me
Is named like me
What is this, my God?

Who told you that you were called like me, liar
You are a pretentious guy, envious and proud, greedy
Who told you that you were called like me, liar
Don't go crazy on earth as in heaven, Mayimbe is only one

Who told you that you were called like me, liar
I represent my ancestors, all my dead
You can imitate but not equal the master
Who told you that you were called like me, liar

Look how he dances, how he moves, turns like a top
People get excited, the timba is felt, sounds different
Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot
What a thing

People get excited, the timba is felt, sounds different
Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot
Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot
Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot
Bluti!

Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot
Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot
Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot
Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot

People get excited, the timba is felt, sounds different
Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot
There! You have to keep in mind that Mayimbe sounds different
Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot

Hey, this is not a joke, in the barracks it's known
Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot
El Callao knows my name, Mayimbe, they call me
Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot

I don't believe in charlatans or bidders, I know who has authority
Oh God among the gods
Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot
Daddy, ask our, ask Chuky who Mayimbe is in heaven

Mayimbe are from the hills, Mayimbe are from the hot
To the charlatans I say, hey Pinocchio, your nose will grow for lying
You are too arrogant, envious and proud
Hey Pinocchio, your nose will grow for lying

If I see you walking down the street in the middle, I'll make a stump out of your face
Hey Pinocchio, your nose will grow for lying
I'll smoke you, I'll smoke you, I'll smoke you like a joint
Hey Pinocchio, your nose will grow for lying

For breakfast I'll have lunch and dinner you, I'll eat you like a biscuit
Hey Pinocchio, your nose will grow for lying
They say they are Mayimbe, Mayimbe is us

For lying
For lying
For lying

For lying
For lying
For lying

For lying
For lying
For lying

For lying
For lying
Damn, the time is up
For lying

I don't no no no no no no no
I don't no no no no no no no
I don't no no no no no no no
For lying

I don't no no no no no no no
I don't no no no no no no no
I don't no no no no no no no
For lying

Hey, in El Callao they know him! Paquetero!