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Daddy Feat Tempo
Feat Daddy Yankee
:

They recognize my
You the atmosphere in stress
Tas ready for
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Or me !


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and
Probably the exponent

I am the living
in your
I am the history of as
the late Hector
I have for my lyrics
my changed
But was the meat locked
the does not
I am free and my is
that first
love you can not delete
And was what I did I
In this genre that
problem at the beginning
But I thank God and Daddy Yankee is
But at it was horrible , one
perce
it or not so
is I am not in the free
By that cushions your
I did one
But are now
readily
words had to be ,
a in
and in his struggle
They Tempo !

God bless my mother, all my ,
all my
I ask you to and I the
keep from death
If you are my judge tell the truth
Here are , corruption , oppression, anger,
racism in
of power

The has the power, depends
mass now
understand
Counting the of the neighborhood where I was born
I am who I am so my
can eat
My is firm with silence
David
I can not the name
I a male
Who lives , , and that if crime
So are the in the world
it is
They resent the of
our
The way we and
that we
gangsters
I not deny that persecution is

What bothers them is
will hechando rapper pa Lante
There are child ,
politicians who rob the
Shackle give the
leave more
One is innocent
prove
But we are
the month we sound on the
...

God my mother,
all my blood,
all my
I ask you to and I
You should keep them death
If you are my judge tell the truth
Here are hate , oppression,
anger, racism in abuse of power

for a while
back is not even of my white
from which there was no evidence
No leave me
and sorry for my
What me to be so
were the
Sometimes I lose
because I am and blood
Prisoner, do not at the clock in the process
It slows the judgment and street
And each mouse exploit
cats as they
I visualized as a revolutionary
To the I was a threat in the neighborhood
That with my lyrics could manipulate
And a movement
against the
They thought it could be
as the floor and
By
in I sing
And he was
Hizieron time
But it ceases to be real
Never being TEMPO !

God my mother, to all
my , all my people
I ask you to and I
You should keep them from
If you are my supreme judge tell the
Here are , corruption, oppression , anger , racism
in abuse of power

You

They have to with this situation
Tale of
up
Making
we are not afraid to speak
what we in the heart
That is the of the leaders
and


This is our of protest
we have rights to
exprecion because I'm free
292 months divide it by 12 is

You you
Tempo
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