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Description
Rap: Ñejo
Rap: PJ Sin Suela
Recording Engineer: Yoyo (Yarek Orsini)
Producer: Yoyo (Yarek Orsini)
Producer: Romano
Producer: Champion Sounds
Recording Engineer: David B
Mixing Engineer: Rafferty Santiago
Mastering Engineer: Orlando Ferrer
Composer Lyricist: Pedro-Juan Vázquez Bragan (PJ Sin Suela)
Songwriter: Pedro-Juan Vázquez Bragan (PJ Sin Suela)
Composer: Pedro-Juan Vázquez Bragan (PJ Sin Suela)
Composer Lyricist: Carlos Crespo (Ñejo)
Songwriter: Carlos Crespo (Ñejo)
Composer: Carlos Crespo (Ñejo)
Lyrics and translation
Original
Brinca la tablita, que yo la brincé.
Brinca la tabura, -que ya me cansé.
-Andamos tropical, en una hamaca frente al mar, pa' que no venga a frontear.
Nosotros lo que hacemos es musiquita pa' bailar, vamo' a fumar y a vacilar.
Tropical, en una hamaca frente al mar, pa' que no venga a frontear.
Nosotros lo que hacemos es musiquita pa' bailar, vamo' a fumar y a vacilar.
Que me quite el muchacho este, dile a eso a Rubén Blades, si pa' romperte el culo no existen edades.
Vendemos un party y vendimos otro, y mañana tempranito lo exploto. Andamos tropi, esto huele a bicho, lo que sabe es darle copy paste.
No tienen taste, don't make me waste my time. Te voy a robar la jeva pa' San
Valentín. Don't make me kill you, I'm committing a crime.
I've been waiting for this for a long time.
Ando con el Yoyo en un convertible por Miami Beach disfrutando el sunshine.
Andamos tropical, en una hamaca frente al mar, pa' que no venga a frontear.
Nosotros lo que hacemos es musiquita pa' bailar, vamo' a fumar y a vacilar.
-Tropical- -Tropical.
-En una hamaca frente al mar. -Frente al mar.
Pa' que no venga a frontear.
-Nah.
-Nosotros lo que hacemos es musiquita pa' -bailar. -Pa' bailar.
-Vamo' a fumar y a vacilar. -Prende, pasa, hija, don't worry. En Island
Time, con calma, no hurry.
Si al final se me olvida todo como Dory, pero hasta en la luna vuelvo a nacer bori. Hey, shorty, what you gonna do? ¿Qué hay?
-¿Qué hay? -Te llevo pa' la cuevita, pa' my pen drive.
O nos quedamos en casa y pedimos un acai, pa' hacerte cositas que no enseñan ni en hentai. No woman, no cry, ando escuchando reggae.
Con una notita puede que te la pegue. Y también te enseño a enrolar un leño.
Estoy viviendo de rapear, ya cumplí mi sueño. Cien por ciento isleño, por la playa en flip flop. Estos raperos se creen
Dante y no encuentran ni el G4. Las jevas bailando mi musiquita en TikTok.
Yo -tropi, tropi, ella en bikini, intro. -Andamos tropical.
-¿Qué? -En una hamaca frente al mar.
-Tú sabe'. -Pa' que no venga a frontear.
-Nah.
-Nosotros lo que hacemos es musiquita pa' -bailar. -Dale, baila.
-Vamo' a fumar. -Dale.
-Y a vacilar. Tropical. -Tropical.
-En una hamaca frente al mar. -Frente al mar.
-Pa' que no venga a frontear. -No venga.
Nosotros lo que hacemos es musiquita pa' bailar, vamo' a fumar y a vacilar.
Un, dos, tres, y brinca. Un, dos, tres, y brinca. Un, dos, tres, y brinca.
Vamo' pa' la finca, se quedó trinca. Un, dos, tres, y brinca.
Un, dos, tres, y brinca. Un, dos, tres, y brinca. Vamo' pa' la finca, se queda trinca.
Pa' que te pegue, pa' que lo baile. Que andamos tropi-tropi.
Con los Phillie prendidos aquí en la isla, en el archipiélago. Dímelo, Yeyo, PJ
Ponce en la casa, brother.
-Brinca la tablita, que yo la brincé. -Los Compas, baby.
Brinca la tabura, que ya me cansé.
English translation
Jump the board, I jumped it.
Jump the tabura, I'm already tired.
-We are going tropical, in a hammock facing the sea, so that it doesn't come to the border.
What we do is play music to dance, let's smoke and hesitate.
Tropical, in a hammock facing the sea, so that it doesn't come to the front.
What we do is play music to dance, let's smoke and hesitate.
Let this boy take me away, tell that to Rubén Blades, if there are no ages to break your ass.
We sold one party and we sold another, and tomorrow I blow it up early. Let's go, this smells like a bug, what it knows is to give it copy paste.
They have no taste, don't make me waste my time. I'm going to steal your girl for San
Valentine. Don't make me kill you, I'm committing a crime.
I've been waiting for this for a long time.
I ride with the Yoyo in a convertible through Miami Beach enjoying the sunshine.
We are going tropical, in a hammock facing the sea, so that it doesn't come to the border.
What we do is play music to dance, let's smoke and hesitate.
-Tropical- -Tropical.
-In a hammock facing the sea. -Facing the sea.
So that he doesn't come to the front.
-Nah.
-What we do is make music to dance. -To dance.
-Let's smoke and hesitate. -Turn on, come in, daughter, don't worry. On Island
Time, calmly, do not hurry.
Yes in the end I forget everything like Dory, but even on the moon I am born again bori. Hey, shorty, what are you gonna do? What's up?
-What's up? -I'll take you to the little cave, to my pen drive.
Or we stay at home and order an acai, to do things to you that they don't even teach in hentai. No woman, no cry, I'm listening to reggae.
With a little note I might stick it to you. And I'll also teach you how to roll a log.
I'm making a living from rapping, I've already fulfilled my dream. One hundred percent islander, on the beach in a flip flop. These rappers believe
Dante and they can't even find the G4. The girls dancing to my little music on TikTok.
I -tropi, tropi, she in a bikini, intro. -We are going tropical.
-That? -In a hammock facing the sea.
-You know.' -So that he doesn't come to the front.
-Nah.
-What we do is make music to dance. -Come on, dance.
-Let's go smoke. -Dale.
-And to hesitate. Tropical. -Tropical.
-In a hammock facing the sea. -Facing the sea.
-So that he doesn't come to the front. -Don't come.
What we do is play music to dance, let's smoke and hesitate.
One, two, three, and jump. One, two, three, and jump. One, two, three, and jump.
Let's go to the farm, she was stuck. One, two, three, and jump.
One, two, three, and jump. One, two, three, and jump. Let's go to the farm, it's stuck.
So that he can hit you, so that he can dance. That we walk tropi-tropi.
With the Phillies on here on the island, in the archipelago. Tell me, Yeyo, PJ
Ponce in the house, brother.
-Jump the board, I jumped it. -The Compas, baby.
Jump the tabura, I'm already tired.