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Turn It Up

Ivy Queen

Dale Volumen

Ah, ah, ah
Otra vez
Real
Hey, ¿qué fue?

Deja que el bajo azote tu bocina
Salió real, escucha a la Diva
Anda, dile nos vamos a toda, dale volumen
Y que los míos, tú lo consumen
Hoy vamos a matarnos en la disco con este ritmo
Mientras te envuelvo en un exorcismo

La gata está ready
Dale, papi, que esto viene heavy
Y que la nota se te suba con el Dom Péri', cógele
Ahora sí llegó la Queen, traigo Philly
Solo dutchy, pa' que prendan
Mientras mis amigas están en la puerta
Están alerta, están con todo el corrillo
Que las tiene ya bailando en la disco quizás
Puerto Rico está brillando
En el mundo no existe quien tenga este mambo
Mis amigas gritan y siguen cantando

Baby, me gusta bailar contigo (contigo, papá)
Contigo (yeah, tú sabes como va)
Baby, what's going on? (What's going on?)
¿Qué pasó? Y siéntelo

Deja que el bajo azote tu bocina
Salió real, escucha a la Diva
Anda, dile nos vamos a toda, dale volumen
Y que lo mío tú lo consume como los puros

Saben que este dicho, de estos somos los más duros
Sin miedo te equivocas, reaccionas
Hoy te mando al abogado a los Caldora
Que en mi barrio ninguno razona

Llegó la Queen, la que inicia como metadona
Tengo dinero y no me guillo de Madonna
Pero el mundo baila con mi lírica, cabrona
De Puerto Rico para el mundo, varón
Yo muero cantando, pues yo lo hago a corazón
Tienes que aceptar que yo llevo el cinturón
Sí mi música debata mucho más que un blunt, cabrón

Baby, me gusta bailar contigo (contigo, papá)
Contigo (yeah, tú sabes como va)
Baby, what's going on? (What's going on?)
¿Qué pasó? Y siéntelo (y siéntelo)

Esto es más que un blunt, cabrón
Hey, Echo (Echo!)
On the track (on the track!)
One more time (one more time!)
Yeah (yeah!)
Dale (¡dale!)
Eso le gusta al Boricua (Boricua)
Boricua, pa’

Turn It Up

Ah, ah, ah
Again
Real
Hey, what was it?

Let the bass hit your speaker
She came out real, listen to the Diva
Go on, tell them we're going all-out, turn it up
And my music, you consume it
Today we're going to kill ourselves at the club with this rhythm
While I wrap you in an exorcism

The catwoman is ready
Come on, daddy, this is coming on heavy
And let your vibe go up with Dom Pérignon, get it
Now the Queen has arrived, I'm bringing a Philly
Just a doochie, so you all can light-up
While my girlfriends are in the doorway
They’re alert, they’re with the whole crew
That has them already dancing at the disco, perhaps
Puerto Rico is shining
There is no one in the world with this vibe
My friends shout and keep singing

Baby, I like to dance with you (with you, daddy)
With you (yeah, you know how it goes)
Baby, what's going on? (What's going on?)
What up? And feel it

Let the bass hit your speaker
She came out real, listen to the Diva
Go on, tell them we're going all-out, turn it up
And you consume it, what's mine, like the cigars

You know this saying, that we are the baddest of these
Without fear, you make mistakes, you react
Today I'm sending you the lawyer to the Caldora family
'Cause in my neighborhood, nobody reasons

The Queen has arrived, the one that starts as a method
I have money and I don't stunt like Madonna
But the world dances to my lyrics, bitch
From Puerto Rico to the world, man
I die singing, because I do it from the heart
You have to accept that I wear the belt
Yes, my music stirs much more debate than a blunt, dude

Baby, I like to dance with you (with you, daddy)
With you (yeah, you know how it goes)
Baby, what's going on? (What's going on?)
What up? And feel it (and feel it)

This is more than a blunt, man
Hey, Echo (Echo!)
On the track (on the track!)
One more time (one more time!)
Yeah (yeah!)
Come on (come on!)
That's what the Puerto Rican (Puerto Rican) likes
Puerto Rican, daddy

Escrita por: Ivy Queen