Sanancho (feat. Osko Y Markilino)
Arma la maleta, vamo pa sanancho
estas de vacaciones asi que salte de tu rancho
a lo ancho, empaca la maleta
mete tu bikini que te muestre hasta las tetas
Me encuentro en el avion escuchando mi cancion
a mi lado se sienta culo de bombon
tengo el cuerpo ready pa tremendo vacilon
que llegue a sanancho la isla de la pasion
llegamos a la isla, el sol esta caliente
presiento en el ambiente que las nenas estan ardientes
saca una botella que sea de aguardiente
que tengo un asunto pendiente
Vamo a la playa hasta el amanecer
lleva a tus amigos pero deja a tu mujer
muchas quinceaneras tu vas a conocer
en este paraiso que se llama San Andres
Ma q yo vine a gozar esta vez
trae tus amigas pa montarlas entre los 3
ma q yo vine pa gozar esta vez
"WHat you wanna do?" Dimelo sin estres
y en Sanancho grita (Tra! Tra!)
y en Sanancho pide (Mas! Mas!)
Mucha rumba sin parar (Aja!)
Y el reggaeton que no para de sonar
chekiate en el hotel, nena rapidito
paseo por la isla, yo te invito
paramos en en Cove un salto de la altura
cayendote al mar, al mar de la locura!
LLego al aeropuerto me revisan en la aduana
buscan mi maleta por si llevo marihuana
mi foto en el bosillo al guarda lo acompaña
le digo que se apure que se viene al manana
que la rumba es pesada, nada sana
prendo un cigarro, siempre de la habana
me dirijo a pochos a sonar las campanas
llegan Osko y Lucre, y TOdos los panas
Nos vamos para Extasis
de una nos da una paralisis
vemo a las mujeres y les hacemos un analisis
que sea corporal!
esta rumba no puede terminar
salimos de esta disco y vamo a rematar
al frente del Dorado nos vamos a tomar
despues de un par de horas borracho vas a estar
y al carrito de la muerte tu vas a vomitar
Vamo a la playa hasta el amanecer
lleva a tus amigos pero deja a tu mujer
muchas quinceaneras tu vas a conocer
en este paraiso que se llama San Andres
Ma q yo vine a gozar esta vez
trae tus amigas pa montarlas entre los 3
ma q yo vine pa gozar esta vez
"WHat you wanna do?" Dimelo sin estres
"Esto es una pequena demostracion de lo que se vendra para esta semana santa 2007, no tan santa. Liga!"
Se acabo esta cancion? NO lo creo pa'!
y en Sanancho grita (Tra! Tra!)
y en Sanancho pide (Mas! Mas!)
Mucha rumba sin parar (Aja!)
Y el reggaeton que no para de sonar
Sanancho (feat. Osko And Markilino)
Pack your bags, let's go to Sanancho
You're on vacation so get out of your ranch
Wide, pack your bags
Put your bikini that shows your tits
I'm on the plane listening to my song
Next to me sits a bombshell ass
I have my body ready for a great party
Let's get to Sanancho, the island of passion
We arrive at the island, the sun is hot
I sense in the air that the girls are hot
Take out a bottle of aguardiente
I have a pending matter
Let's go to the beach until dawn
Bring your friends but leave your wife
You're going to meet many fifteen-year-old girls
In this paradise called San Andres
I came to enjoy this time
Bring your friends to ride them between the 3
I came to enjoy this time
"What you wanna do?" Tell me without stress
And in Sanancho shout (Tra! Tra!)
And in Sanancho ask (More! More!)
Lots of non-stop partying (Aha!)
And the reggaeton that doesn't stop playing
Check in at the hotel, babe, quickly
A tour of the island, I invite you
We stop at Cove, a jump from the height
Falling into the sea, into the sea of madness!
I arrive at the airport, they check me at customs
They search my suitcase in case I have marijuana
My photo in the pocket accompanies the guard
I tell him to hurry up, tomorrow is coming
The party is heavy, nothing healthy
I light a cigarette, always from Havana
I head to Pocho's to ring the bells
Osko and Lucre arrive, and all the buddies
We're going to Ecstasy
Suddenly we get paralyzed
We see the women and analyze them
Let it be physical!
This party can't end
We leave this club and go to finish
In front of El Dorado we're going to drink
After a couple of hours you'll be drunk
And you'll vomit on the death cart
Let's go to the beach until dawn
Bring your friends but leave your wife
You're going to meet many fifteen-year-old girls
In this paradise called San Andres
I came to enjoy this time
Bring your friends to ride them between the 3
I came to enjoy this time
"What you wanna do?" Tell me without stress
"This is a small demonstration of what's coming for this not-so-holy Easter 2007. League!"
Is this song over? I don't think so!
And in Sanancho shout (Tra! Tra!)
And in Sanancho ask (More! More!)
Lots of non-stop partying (Aha!)
And the reggaeton that doesn't stop playing