PULL UP!
Ta-ra-ra-ra-ra, ta-ra-ra-ta
Ta-ra-ra, ta-ra-ra-ta
Ta-ra-ra-ra-ra, ta-ra-ra-ta
Ta-ra-ra, ta-ra-ra-ta
En el party hace calor
Pero acá seguimo' hasta que salga el Sol
Ven, vamos a bailar, mi amor
Mientras se repite esta canción
Y pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Así todo el party se va al oscuro
Díganle al DJ que ponga duro
Baila pegaíto' a la pare', lo juro
Pull up, pull up, pull up
To-Todo el party se va al oscuro
Díganle al DJ que ponga duro
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Cruising in my street en una 64
Que ponga hip-hop y que el DJ rompa los plato', ¡ea!
La mano arriba donde yo la vea
Tengo a to' los guachos bien activos en la brea
Estamo' bien, brillo sin gold chain
Trueno le trajo un poco de rap pa' los friends, ja
Estamo' bien, ya saben quién
Los duros con los duros y los plain con los plain
Salgo con la banda para el party, con los tigre' de safari
Más caliente que Cali, prendo la mari, yeah, eh
Put your hands up everybody para que muevan el body, ja (jaja)
Así que pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Así todo el party se va al oscuro
Díganle al DJ que ponga duro
Baila pegaíto' a la pare', lo juro
Pull up, pull up, pull up
To-Todo el party se va al oscuro
Díganle al DJ que ponga duro
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Baby girl, shake that, mueve ese body
Que ahora todo el party te está viendo a ti, mujer
Vamo' a bailar una de Daddy
Prende un rastafari (budda-bang-bang)
Pull up prendió el party, 'tamo a tiempo (ey)
Bailamo' mientra' el humo sube lento
Bomboclaat (boo), fiyah killa bar
Si subimo' al escenario, suena: Ra-ta-ta-ta
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Así todo el party se va al oscuro
Díganle al DJ que ponga duro
Baila pegaíto' a la pare', lo juro
Pull up, pull up, pull up
To-Todo el party se va al oscuro
Díganle al DJ que ponga duro
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Buenas tarde', señore' pasajero'
Disculpen la molestia, voy a cometer un poco de improvisación para ustede'
Despué' le voy a pedir una moneda, que tengo el hip-hop en casa y le tengo que dar de comer
Solamente le quiero pedir una palabra para improvisar, si alguien me la puede dar le agradecería de corazón
Señor, señor, ¿me puede da' una palabra, por favor?
Pull up selecta (pull up selecta, pull up selec—)
PULL UP!
Ta-ra-ra-ra-ra, ta-ra-ra-ta
Ta-ra-ra, ta-ra-ra-ta
Ta-ra-ra-ra-ra, ta-ra-ra-ta
Ta-ra-ra, ta-ra-ra-ta
At the party, it’s getting hot
But we’re still here until the sun comes up
Come on, let’s dance, my love
While this song keeps playing
And pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
That’s how the whole party goes dark
Tell the DJ to turn it up
Dance close to your partner, I swear
Pull up, pull up, pull up
The whole party goes dark
Tell the DJ to turn it up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Cruising down my street in a '64
Play some hip-hop and let the DJ break the plates, let’s go!
Hands up where I can see them
I got all the homies hyped up on the block
We’re good, shining without gold chains
Thunder brought a little rap for the friends, ha
We’re good, you know who
The real ones with the real ones and the plain with the plain
I roll out with the crew to the party, with the safari boys
Hotter than Cali, lighting up the weed, yeah, eh
Put your hands up everybody to move your body, ha (haha)
So pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
That’s how the whole party goes dark
Tell the DJ to turn it up
Dance close to your partner, I swear
Pull up, pull up, pull up
The whole party goes dark
Tell the DJ to turn it up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Baby girl, shake that, move that body
'Cause now the whole party’s watching you, girl
Let’s dance to one of Daddy’s hits
Light up a spliff (budda-bang-bang)
Pull up lit the party, we’re on time (ey)
We dance while the smoke rises slow
Bomboclaat (boo), fire killer bar
If we hit the stage, it sounds: Ra-ta-ta-ta
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
That’s how the whole party goes dark
Tell the DJ to turn it up
Dance close to your partner, I swear
Pull up, pull up, pull up
The whole party goes dark
Tell the DJ to turn it up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen
Sorry for the interruption, I’m about to freestyle a bit for you
Later, I’ll ask for a coin, 'cause I got hip-hop at home and I gotta feed it
I just want to ask for a word to freestyle, if someone can give it to me, I’d appreciate it from the heart
Sir, sir, can you give me a word, please?
Pull up selecta (pull up selecta, pull up selec—)
Escrita por: Sean Paul (Us 3), El Guincho, Santiago Ming Sing Rodriguez Liem, Omar Josue Rudberg, Santiago Gabriel Ruiz, Trueno