Daddy Yankee — Golpe de Estado song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Golpe de Estado" by Daddy Yankee.
Lyrics
Daddy! Daddy Yankee!
¡El Cangri!
(Tommy, saca los fuletes)
Presentando a Tommy Viera
Yankee, saca los fuletes, nos fuimos algarete
(El LeBron James del género)
Nelly, saca los fuletes, nos fuimos algarete
(Come on, man!)
Tommy, saca los fuletes, nos fuimos algarete
Luny, saca los fuletes
(Come on!)
Tommy Viera!
Listo con mi batallón, preparense pa’l golpe de estado
Esta pendeja' termina en rifles y comenz con palos
No quieren la riña con el indio de los aspectos malos
Saco, es obligao' que enrreda’o mueran por el criminal
Viera, lirico que en alto promedio te encampana el grado
Tiro la intrusión de bombas atomicas que los está matando
Barrios y caserios, son las calles que está acompañando
Al incordio majadero del flow que da castigo
No se duerman, suban de afuera, por la orilla 'e la arena
Que donde el agua está serena muerden las pirañas
Mejor ando solo, la pago solo
Y no confio en nadie mas que en el metal que cargo solo
Yankee, saca los fuletes, nos fuimos algarete
Nelly, saca los fuletes, nos fuimos algarete
Tommy, saca los fuletes, nos fuimos algarete
Luny, saca los fuletes
Yankee, matalos, con ritmo matalos
Con flow suenalos, en la disco, y tirame el dembow
Se activaron, mis cangris no creen en perdon
Suelta bala, guerilla, y tirame el dembow (Daddy!)
Tommy, matalos, con ritmo matalos
Con flow suenalos, en la disco, y tirame el dembow
Se activaron, mis cangris no creen en perdon
Suelta bala, guerilla, y tirame el dembow
Tommy, saca los fuletes, nos fuimos algarete
Nelly, saca los fuletes, nos fuimos algarete
Yankee, saca los fuletes, nos fuimos algarete
Luny, saca los fuletes
Empezo la cazería, diseñate mañana un buen gabán
Mi caballería abusa más que el imperio alemán
La alta jerarquía reconocida como Los Cangris
Salte de la vía que vamos con actos Kamikaze
Aprendan de esta escuela, que es la más duro que suena
Salimos contra cualquiera, así que eviten los problemas
Que hoy en día, aunque no sea noche buena
Los lechones en la calle con plomo se rellenan
Impacto, intacto, suelto en el acto
En canto aplasto a estos que dicen rimar y tener flow
Rapto y mato, pa' dar sangre al pacto
Por eso es que no creo en ningun motherfucker
El más versatil, guerrero de la estamina volatil
Poner las reglas, entrega’o como Lansky
Pa' mí esto es como un chamaquito el candy
Ustedes suenan bien, pero no como Los Cangris
Tommy, matalos, con ritmo matalos
Con flow suenalos, en la disco, y tirame el dembow
Se activaron, mis cangris no creen en perdon
Suelta bala, guerilla, y tirame el dembow
Yankee, matalos, con ritmo matalos
Con flow suenalos, en la disco, y tirame el dembow
Se activaron, mis cangris no creen en perdon
Suelta bala, guerilla, y tirame el dembow
Tommy, saca los fuletes, nos fuimos algarete
Nelly, saca los fuletes, nos fuimos algarete
Yankee, saca los fuletes, nos fuimos algarete
Luny, saca los fuletes
Tommy Viera!
Los Cangris
Daddy Yankee!
Empezó la presión
You know how we do, man
Sin tituveo, sin juego
A quedarnos con el canto
Tommy Viera!
Daddy Yankee!
Come on!
Lyrics translation
Daddy! Daddy Yankee!
The Kangaroo!
(Tommy, take out the fulets)
Introducing Tommy Viera
Yankee, get the fullets out, we went cuffed
(The LeBron James of the genre)
Nelly, get the fullets out, we went cuffed
(Come on, man!)
Tommy, get the fullets out, we went cuffed
Luny, get the fullets out.
(Come on!)
Tommy Viera!
Ready with my Battalion, prepare for coup d'etat
This bitch ends up in rifles and starts with sticks.
Do not want to quarrel with the Indian of the bad aspects
Saco, it is obligatory to enrredo'o die for the criminal
Viera, lyrical that in high average you encamp the degree
I shoot the intrusion of atomic bombs that is killing them
Neighborhoods and houses, are the streets that is accompanying
To the big trouble of the flow that gives punishment
Don't fall asleep, go up from the outside, along the shore 'E the sand
That where the water is serene they bite the Piranhas
I better go alone, I pay alone
And I don't trust anyone but the metal I carry alone
Yankee, get the fullets out, we went cuffed
Nelly, get the fullets out, we went cuffed
Tommy, get the fullets out, we went cuffed
Luny, get the fullets out.
Yankee, kill 'em, beat' em up.
With flow play them, on the disco, and throw me the dembow
They're activated, my kangaroos don't believe in forgiveness.
Drop the bullet, guerrilla, and throw me the dembow.)
Tommy, kill 'em, beat' em up.
With flow play them, on the disco, and throw me the dembow
They're activated, my kangaroos don't believe in forgiveness.
Drop the bullet, guerrilla, and throw me the dembow.
Tommy, get the fullets out, we went cuffed
Nelly, get the fullets out, we went cuffed
Yankee, get the fullets out, we went cuffed
Luny, get the fullets out.
I started hunting, design a good Gaban tomorrow
My cavalry abuses more than the German Empire
The High hierarchy recognized as the Kangaroos
Jump off the track we're going with Kamikaze acts
Learn from this school, which is the hardest it sounds
We go up against anybody, so avoid trouble.
That today, even if it's not good night
Piglets on the street with lead are filled
Impact, intact, loose on the spot
In canto crushes these who say rhyme and have flow
Rapture and kill, to give blood to the covenant
That's why I don't believe in any motherfucker.
The most versatile, volatile stamen warrior
Put the rules, deliver'o like Lansky
Pa ' me this is like a little candy
You guys sound good, but not like kangaroos.
Tommy, kill 'em, beat' em up.
With flow play them, on the disco, and throw me the dembow
They're activated, my kangaroos don't believe in forgiveness.
Drop the bullet, guerrilla, and throw me the dembow.
Yankee, kill 'em, beat' em up.
With flow play them, on the disco, and throw me the dembow
They're activated, my kangaroos don't believe in forgiveness.
Drop the bullet, guerrilla, and throw me the dembow.
Tommy, get the fullets out, we went cuffed
Nelly, get the fullets out, we went cuffed
Yankee, get the fullets out, we went cuffed
Luny, get the fullets out.
Tommy Viera!
The Kangaroos
Daddy Yankee!
The pressure started
You know how we do, man
No hesitation, no play
To keep the singing
Tommy Viera!
Daddy Yankee!
Come on!