Celebrando (part. Ivy Queen)

I feel I'm flying
I'm celebrating with my people
I have all the cars in stock
I light up a blunt
Observing that the vibe is tense
You don't see inside of the VIP
I feel I'm flying (hey!)
I'm celebrating with my people (yo)
I have all the cars in stock (you heard?!)
I light up a blunt
Observing that the vibe is tense
You don't see inside of the VIP (yes, sir, rrraa!)

You just let go and chill
He who doesn't dance can go to the back of the queue
Come on, get ready to kill yourself in line
But don't go too far, 'cause I'm never alone
Baby, I'm like this at the moment (what?!)
When I heat up, the fire is going to increase
I gave him half a cup and melted the pavement
Daddy, aren't you watching? Yeah
We're on our game 24/7
We go one-on-one, no hesitation (yes, sir!)
Come, come, light more Velites
Give him a bubble-plug with the bottle
A little step on the dance floor for the Queen (haha)
This is from the cradle, very easy for me (you heard?!)
Here, here so you can entertain yourselves
Where's everyone who was talking? I don't see them

I feel I'm flying (that's how it is)
I'm celebrating with my people (yes, sir!)
I have all the cars in stock
I light up a blunt (eh)
Observing that the vibe is tense
You don't see inside of the VIP (Queen, you heard?)

I feel, I feel, I feel I'm flying (hey, did you hear?)
I feel, I feel, I feel I'm flying (Ivy Queen, yes sir!)
The atmosphere is tense (hey!)
I light up a blunt, blunt, ah, a-a-a blunt (rrraa!, let it go, daddy)

This is for the kitties and all the thugs (from outside, from outside)
So they can ride, from Asia to the Andes (hey!)
We're the reasons why the street's on fire (ah)
I always have it worked, this is spicy (oh, oh)
Mami, stick close to me, that ass is gigantic (hey!)
Baby, I'm the submissive one, you're the dominant one (eh)
Let go, you're not a beginner
If you want to meet me, let's go to a separate corner (nice)
If you look me in the eyes, I'm the same as before
Now much more polished, the diamonds shine (oh)
There was no way out before, and I ended up with gangsters
But I became a trafficker of art

I don't trust anyone (hey!)
I was raised by the street (you heard?!)
I'm a wild Indian (rrraa!)
With Africa, my lineage (let it go, hit)

We entered the club and your kitty turned to look at us (hey!, do the dancehall, hey)
There is little light in the club, in the cloud of smoke, almost no-one saw us (hey, hey, you heard?!, yeah, nice)
It's already past 12 (eh!), the girl is looking for a dude to rub against (come on, man!)
She told her ex to go to hell, she and her friends rebelled (mommy, mommy, yes, sir, hey)
Now she twerks on whoever she wants (you heard?! Ah)
You don't have to tell anyone where you're going (no, let's go)
Whenever they call her, she's activated (yes)
She has a couple of suitors and she has nothing else, eh (rrraa!)

Ivy Queen!
Say it, Ra-Rauw, Rauw Alejandro
The mother of the children, daddy
Ivy Queen, hey!
The Stallion, The Stallion
The Diva, The Diva
The Filly, The Filly
Tra-tra-tra
A fox, like Rauw
Kenobi, hey! Ninow
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Puerto Ricans!