TAMO EN NOTA (feat. Angel Dior)

Hahaha
Dior Angel
Je
Angel Dior
Ra-Rauw
Hey, keep going
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

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Bro, if you look me in the eyes, I bet you get high
If you look me in the eyes, I bet you get high
Bro, if you look me in the eyes, I bet you get high
Bring the 42 all chunky and roll it in pet paper

Bro, if you look me in the eyes, I bet you get high
If you look me in the eyes, I bet you get high
Bro, if you look me in the eyes, I bet you get high
With the note from the bahier, one on top of the other

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(With the note from the bahier, one on top of the other, eh)
Yeah (Angel), yeah, yeah, yeah (with the Zo-Zo—, with El Zorro)
Yeah, yeah (Ra-Rauw), yeah, yeah
(Bring the 42 all chunky and roll it in pet paper)

Angel just dropped another banger (with El Zorro)
I have black satin in Carrera, I called it Black Panther
The envious manage their anger
We have respect wherever we go

I am the singer, like Héctor Lavoe
To you, my people, may God keep you
It's not the clothes, it's her, it's how she wears it, how it fits her
You're dangerous and I'm ready for whatever happens, eh

Baby, remove the emergency, get going
To shake your hair and the frost
Even if I win, I want a rematch
In La 42 with the troop and they fell in the block, a piri-piropi
With kitipó he moves the popi
He never took it off, now I break that toti

'We're on a note and don't lower it'
If I'm here, none of them come out
I've been playing in the finals for three years
Oh, holy, my God, how acicale (Ra-Rauw)

Bro, if you look me in the eyes, I bet you get high
If you look me in the eyes, I bet you get high
Bro, if you look me in the eyes, I bet you get high
Bring the 42 all chunky and roll it in pet paper

Bro, if you look me in the eyes, I bet you get high
If you look me in the eyes, I bet you get high
Bro, if you look me in the eyes, I bet you get high
With the note from the bahier, one on top of the other

And she gives him a follow-up every time she sees me
She gets on all fours and screams at me all at once baby
(If your palomo passes, we hit him in the temple)
You're clear that in the movement I'm a turpén

Drinking champagne in the cabin with Chuky
The others are crazy to give me a mameluqui
The paisa with a pipe in La 42, chuky
(The black with the G turning in a Suzuki)

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tell me, Pikete
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
NaisGai, Colla, Kenobi
(With the note from the bahier, one on top of the other, eh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm with Lo' Pere' 42
In the 4, or 2, or 2
I'm with the paisa who has never bent
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Bring the 42 all chunky and roll it in pet paper)

A little greeting to all my people from the DR, hey
Ra-Rauw
Angel, hey, Dior
Dior
The Caribbean is the fuckin' pámpara