Artist: Angie Martinez f/ Big Pun, Cuban Link, Domingo, Sunkiss Album: Up Close and Personal Song: Live at Jimmy's Typed by: Uptownkilla181@aol.com, AdriGuerra@aol.com Graso, vamos pa'l club (?) seguro que no Que ahí 'ta Angie Martinez, 'ta Cuban Link y Domingo Una cosita ahí que te voy a poner por los pie Pa 'certe bailar, tu ve carajo, va ser coño, tigeraso.. [Chorus: Domingo] Jimmy, Copacabana, in Miami, Little Havana Ay.. Latin Quarters, la Gran Manzana We're gonna party hasta por la mañana Ay.. Santo Domingo - tomando Mamajuana Gozando en Columbia, Venezuela y la Bahamas Ay.. Costa Rica, Perú y Tijuana Ven conmigo mami, con esto nadie no para Ay.. [Angie Martinez over end of Chorus] Uhh, uhh, uhh, yo yo, yo Bubble heavy in the club, double Henne' in the cup Trouble and merengue make you move yo' butt Got the fella's goin nuts, girl it's too much Got me four numbers already, the night's still young Papi work the room, handsome like WHAT! Mami got new shoes, hair done like WHAT! Me, you, speed through - "Yeah, yeah good to meet'cha, how you doin?" Afraid to be the one baby take it floor Don't say nuttin dumb, maybe we could do more! Cause it's our night and it's okay! Work hard all day, now we ready to play And the J, the I, the M, the M, the Y, the J, the I, the M At Jimmy's.. at Jimmy's! [Chorus] [Sunkiss] Uhh.. creep to yo' block in the black Cadillac You could go wit a grey Mac, BRRRA! Run, duck, son - what the fuck? See my tattoo, got Pun on my gut Bag yo' chick, give her none of the bucks Curse me out, call me a bum and a slut Cause I bust quick like for ton in the bed and I broke out wit more guns in a truck! [Cuban Link over end of Sunkiss] Yo, yo.. Ain't nuttin stoppin us from droppin and rockin the whole metropolis We lockin this down, straight up and down We too hot to miss, got the shit to make 'em lose it they can't refuse it cause it ain't nuttin like hip hop music! New shit - took a merengue beat looped it Exclusive, without doubt, this shit's stupid! Who's this? Cuban Link, no te asuste! Domingo drop the bomb, I got the fuse lit [Chorus] [Angie Martinez over end of Chorus] Whoo, whoo.. hey! Strobe light twirlin, smoke everywhere Dance floor flooded, hands in the air Bar in the back, ballers in the rear Find me 'round there, bottles by the pair, yeah All night cause it feels real good And good wood from a nigga in the hood Ladies - shake it, shake it like a real girl should Let it be understood that I'm wit my friends and we ready to go Connects wit Ellies to Santo Domingo! And I, won't rest 'til I'm poppin at the show watchin all my people shoutin "Go, ma, go!" So get it up, get it up (uh-oh, uh-oh!) Shake it down, shake it down (uh-oh, uh-oh!) If we havin big fun (uh-oh, uh-oh!) If you rep Big Pun (uh-oh, uh-oh!) C'mon.. [Chorus] [Big Pun] Boriqua, morena; girl I wanna take ya back to Cuba (Cuba) Habana (Habana), c'mon pretty mama Jamaica, Puerto Rico o Santo Domingo We could take it there! Yeah, yeah, and bring your silk underwear on! [Chorus] [Big Pun] .. and bring your silk underwear on!.. .. and bring your silk underwear on!.. .. and bring your silk underwear on!.. .. and bring your silk underwear on!..