Baila La Calle (feat. El Pekeño, Shelow Shaq, Mozart La Para, Ceky Viciny, Tali Goya y Cherry Scom)

In the carnival
Dance the street by day, dance the street by night
Dance the street by day
So the old man can dance with his old friend
Dance the street by night, dance the street by day

The ultimate
What we have is stretchy, so stretchy, so stretchy
We're heading to the carnival, it's 2020
Pekeño, you don’t know
I got you

Dance the street by night, dance the street by day
I’m not gonna get tired, I’m out on the street every day
Dance the street by night, dance the street by day
I’m not gonna get tired, I’m out on the street every day

Dance the street by night, dance the street by day
I’m not gonna get tired, I’m out on the street every day
Dance the street by night, dance the street by day
I’m not gonna get tired, I’m out on the street every day

Arinsai never misses, I never miss the fun
I’ll quit when I feel high
When I’m broke or chasing cash
If I don’t have sound, I’ll just break it down myself

Come on, let’s go, eh, come on, let’s go, eeh
To that girl of yours, babe, God bless her
Come on, let’s go, eh, come on, let’s go
To that girl of yours, babe, God bless her

I was headed to Vegas and stopped in Bonon
I was headed to Vegas and stopped in Bonon
And they gave me water, in a busted jar
And they gave me water, in a busted jar

I’m just out here partying wild
I’m just out here partying wild
A couple bucks and a girl by my side
Hey, it’s Pekeño

You left my side 'cause they don’t want me found
Like I find everything you look for
The tough guys pass us by loud
Give her a pop, she’s looking good over there

Lift your legs up high
And don’t hold back, you’re a bad girl
You like it when I hit you with this
And I’m gonna hit you with this, for tomorrow

I already gave you (I already gave you)
It’s dawn (it’s dawn)
I’m your devil and you’re my devil
Now, baby, one of the two

We’re speeding (speeding) and blushing (blushing)
We’re here to party, this thing just started
Brace for the whips, I’m already wrapped up
We’re gonna party hard tonight and tomorrow nothing happened

Dance the street by night, dance the street by day
Fire, fire, we’re in trouble
Dance the street by night, dance the street by day
Fire, fire, we’re in trouble

Dance the street by night, dance the street by day
I’m not wearing a suit, I’m out on the street every day
Dance the street by night, dance the street by day
I’m not wearing a suit, I’m out on the street every day

(Party, party, party)

Uepa
Uepa
Uepa
Uepa (Rochy!)

Here come the fakes, I saw the stretchy ones
I’m heading to the carnival, we’ll talk later, VIP style
Don’t ask if I’m going, you know I’ll say yes
But we’re not going to the street, we never tone it down

The ultimate of ultimates, let’s make a hit
Today I have to wake up early, let’s hit the boardwalk
Tourists in my country head to 42nd Street
What does that mean? We’re going to a hot neighborhood

And hold on tight 'cause I let you go
Now we’re off, I took off
Like Tuki Tato says
I nailed the grill

That girl is so fine
To give a pop to whoever’s in her way
Whoever steps out of line gets ripped
I went to the carnival with all my singing brothers

Tali and Secreto are my singing brothers
Shelow Shaq is my singing brother
Cherry and El Pekeño are my singing brothers
Rochy RD is my singing brother

Ceky and Dyan are my singing brothers
The Mozaristas support this artist
All well-drunk
My people, we’ll talk later

A pop for the big girl, a bad one from the big crowd
I passed through Vegas, dancing in the street, with this damn vibe
In the cave, I’m in charge, rolling with my crew
Dude, you see that the game time has come

Game, until the drum breaks
Eh, here we wash the smoke with my people
I dance sideways and I dance head-on
Hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot
I dance sideways and I dance head-on

And now?
And now? And now?
And now? And now?
And now? And now?

Guess who’s here (the best, see?)
Guess who’s here (the best, see?)
Guess who killed it (the best, see?)
And who surprised you (the best, see?)

Bro, what’s up, put your arms up
Avoid letting your people hit you with pops
Or hits, or shots
You know I reject all the bad girls
I don’t care about anything, you know I’m an Alibabá
On 5-70, I could run you over

Baby, what’s up, come on, turn your back to me
Check how you throw that ass at me
This is a vibe, you don’t see this every day
If I can’t at my place, I’ll move you where I can (ah)

What’s up, wa wa wa
Rochi!
The Mayor knows everything (ey)
Mozart, downpour, El Pekeño
Hey!
Ceky Viciny, Shellow Shaq
Mozart La Para from this side (yeah)
Sujeto de Oro in the house
Tali Goya (coming), Goya
(The sneaky one)
Ey, do we need to add more?
These are the real Alcaldía
Together High Class