Rebelution es un álbum de Pitbull, publicado en 2009 por Polo Grounds Music. El disco incluye 14 canciones, entre ellas «Full of Shit», «Girls», «I Know You Want Me (Calle Ocho)» y «Shut It Down».
Sobre el álbum
Con el álbum Rebelution, Pitbull desata una auténtica revolución en las pistas de baile de todo el mundo y se confirma como una superestrella global. Este disco es el punto exacto donde perfecciona su fórmula de fusionar la música de club europea con los ritmos latinos. El trabajo abandona casi por completo el hip-hop tradicional para abrazar sin complejos el electro-pop y el dance.De hecho, el álbum contiene el éxito que cambió su carrera para siempre, "I Know You Want Me (Calle Ocho)". Esta canción, con su irresistible sample de música latina, se convirtió en un fenómeno mundial y en el himno definitivo de la fiesta. Otros temas como "Hotel Room Service" mantienen esa energía hedonista y bailable. "Rebelution" no solo fue un éxito de ventas masivo, sino que también marcó el nacimiento oficial de la marca "Mr. Worldwide", un sinónimo de fiesta y energía positiva.
Listado de Canciones
- Full of Shit
Letra
I know you full of shit Your so full of shit Your so full of shit Believe nothing of what you hear And only half of what you see Believe nothing of what you hear And only half of what you see Believe nothing of what you hear And only half of what you see (Let me tell you what I think about there boys out here in the state they call the game) Beleive nothing of what you hear and only half of what you see You heard me Im sick of these rappers slash actors pa pa playing a part All they talk about is they money And ch ch chosin cars So put pha pha phatoms and belinzin?? And how they squeeze to listen getting high They move it hooray Another dope boy wannabe All in the club talking back Wha wha what what they got Pull out the club on 26's Go str straight to they momma's house Like southern cali they hardly ever make it rain to drizzle Thats why I do them so opposite of these nizzle for shizzles Ahh tell um Your so full of shit Your so full of shit Believe no-nothing of what your hear And only half of what you see Believe no-nothing of what your hear And only half of what you see Believe no-nothing of what your hear And only half of what you see Believe no-nothing of what you hear And only half of what you see You heard me The boy knows his alaphabet so he think he a g He run a little pot so he think he a dope boy Bu bu but all eyes on me Then he gets to wanna be like mike Now they wannabe just for the mic They cut fucked up the diz ol music And even if they got 25 to life They'll be singing like whitney Before before she met bobby These boys think think they hard Knowing they green like wasabi They'll be singing like whitney Before before she met bobby These boys think think they hard Knowing they green like wasabi Now tell um Your so full of shit Your so full of shit Believe no-nothing of what you hear And only half of what you see Believe no-nothing of what your hear And only half of what you see Believe no-nothing of what your hear And only half of what you see Believe no-nothing of what you hear And only half of what you see You heard me These boys right now they got a house full of cars A bank account full of money They act like they on full But check this out fool I know your full of shit Your so full of shit Your so full of shit Believe no-nothing of what you hear And only half of what you see Believe no-nothing of what your hear And only half of what you see Believe no-nothing of what your hear And only half of what you see Believe no-nothing of what you hear And only half of what you see You heard me - Girls
- I Know You Want Me (Calle Ocho)
- Shut It Down
Mr. 305 I want everybody (akon) to get down cause we about to shut down Ooooh, oh, oh Can't tell me nothing now. Baby i know how to fly (fly) Oooh, oh, oh Can't nothing hold me down I'm going to touch the sky (sky) Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Can't nothin hold me down Can't nothin hold me down Can't nothin hold me down Now watch me, now watch me Now watch me shut this thing down Suve, suve, hasta la nube, balante ante, no mire patra I hit the jack pot ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ching Real chicos do real things on the road to the riches And diamond rings Moved up from the streets graduated hustla On his way to an entrepreneur Undefeated done shooter Now baby save me from the game before replacement My life's a movie, call me Martin Scorsese I can get less if you love me or hate me Life's a bitch. Now fuck you pay me Suve, suve, hasta la nube, balante ante, no mire patra Ooooh, oh, oh Can't tell me nothing now Baby i know how to fly (fly) Oooh, oh, oh Can't nothing hold me down I'm gonna touch the sky (sky) Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (x2) Lose my money honey, now pay me what you owe me Mom(?) is a hurricane you should see the way she blow it I don't make it rain i speak that global warming This ain't no biggy, ready to die(?), number five there is no warning Now baby save me from the game before replacement My life's a movie call me Martin Scorsese I can care less if you love me or hate me Life's a bitch. Now fuck you pay me Suve, suve, hasta la nube, balante ante, no mire patra Ooooh, oh, oh Can't nothing hold me down I'm gonna touch the sky (sky) Ooooh, oh, oh Can't tell me nothin now Baby i know how to fly (fly) Ooooh, oh, oh Can't nothing hold me down I'm gonna touch the sky (sky) Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (x2) Can't nothin (Nothin), hold me down (Down) Can't nothin (Nothin), hold me down (Down) Can't nothin (Nothin), hold me down Now watch me, now watch me Now watch me shut this thing down It's my life, I'ma do what i do And if you don't like it, it's cool, Fuck you - Triumph
Letra
[pitbull] [intro] Drop, they thought he was done dawg, But he's back bigger, better, stronger and free (ha ha ha), Like i ain't fucked my way out of all these motherfuckin' situations, Watch this, [verse] Im here to remind you, just in case you forgot, Mr 305 no label stay hot, 38 choppers, but please no glock, Used to move work but had no trap no block no spot, Ma was cool with work, but no rocks, Until she found my first nickel ruff bag, Said i had enough shit to push a dad, So she told me to get the fuck out the pad, I was out to my first baby mama's crib, Caught her fuckin' round with her wellas crib, Thank god for music my saviour, Thats what helped me fight xavier, Don't believe these rappers and what they play ya, I wanna be owner, fuck a playa, Shit better say it, I am an owner, bitch! [avery storm] [bridge] I got the city on my back and i won't surrender, Let 'em know now that they gon' remember, City on my back and i won't surrender, Let 'em know now that they gon' remember, They don't know (what i got into), They don't know (everything i been through), They don't know (what it takes to get through), They don't know, they don't know, [pitbull] [chorus] My life, pain, Struggle, hustle, grind, Them boys knock me down, You must be out yo fuckin' mind, My mom taught me to fight, Dade county raised me right, And we gon' take over this thing, Put down my fuckin' life, [verse] Lemme come back, i've been here for years, Grindin', blood, sweat and tears. I don' gave the game my life, Turned the streets from my bitch to my wife, Every mornin' i woke up to the same shit, Everybody sayin' that i ain't shit, Them boys in the streets on that hate shit, Them boys on the same street doin' that same shit, Planned to move bricks, but it's 8 balls, Y'all want me, i hate y'all but i ate y'all, Young and stay, we realest, I'm on my way to the show, Gettin' paid, marvellous rates, You the ace im the spade, Cut cut gay, buck buck spray, This ain't a duck duck goose, This duck duck hey, plus hey duct tape ace that. [avery storm] [bridge] I got the city on my back and i won't surrender, Let 'em know now that they gon' remember, City on my back and i won't surrender, Let 'em know now that they gon' remember, They don't know (what i got into), They don't know (everything i been through), They don't know (what it takes to get through), They don't know, they don't know, [pitbull] [chorus] My life, pain, Struggle, hustle, grind, Them boys knock me down, You must be out yo fuckin' mind, My mom taught me to fight, Dade county raised me right, And we gon' take over this thing, Put down my fuckin' life, [avery storm] [verse] Now you can stack the world against me, Close the doors, i can't come in, You could bet your life against me, Bet your ass i'm gonna win, You take that chance, you roll them dice, I prove you wrong, you prove me right, So damn what they say anywayyyy - Dope Ball (Interlude)
- Can't Stop Me Now
- Hotel Room Service
DJ Tim Jonson I wan't everibody to stop what they're doing (Mr. 305) Now if you know you're somebody That you're gonna take to the hotel room tonight Make some noise Meet me at the hotel room Forget about your boyfriend And meet me at the hotel room You can bring your girlfriends And meet me at the hotel We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn She like that freaky stuff Two in the O and one in the eye That kinky stuff, you nasty But I like your type And Like T. I., it's whatever you like Bring your girls, just whatever the night Your man just left, I'm th plumber tonight I'll check yo pipes, oh, you the healthy type Well, here goes some egg withes Now gimme that sweet That nasty, that Gucci stuff Let me teel you what we gon' do Two plus two, I'm gon undress you Then we're gonna go three and three You gon' undress me Then we're gonna go four and four We gon' freak some more, but first Forget about your boyfriend And meet me at the hotel room You can bring your girlfriends And meet me at the hotel We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn After the party in the hotel lobby Then we off the room, like vroom Put them fingers in your mouth, or open up your blouse And pull that g-string down south Ooh, okay shawty, one's company Two's a crowd, and three's a party Your girl ain't with it, I got somebody In my nature, she's naughty Now gimme that sweet That nasty, that Gucci stuff Let me teel you what we gon' do Two plus two, I'm gon undress you Then we're gonna go three and three You gon' undress me Then we're gonna go four and four We gon' freak some more, but first Forget about your boyfriend And meet me at the hotel room You can bring your girlfriends And meet me at the hotel We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn Mujeres! (eoeoe) Jenny Oye qye obola - Juice Box
Letra
Money - ay oh ay oh ay oh wah - Money - ay oh ay oh ay oh wah - Money I want, I need, I like, to get - Money, money, money, money, I want, I need, I like, to get - Money, money, money, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like (4x) That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like (4x) [Pitbull:] EYYYYYYOOOOOOOO I'm Cuban - I'm good with the water - salt or the soda I've been raised on valium, I'm beat Pera roba, gun shine state - Florida! Now hold up! You know what it is, what it ain't when them boys there roll up Yeah we got it sewed up We got a toe up from the floor up, now so what [Chorus:] I want, I need, I like, to get - Money, money, money, money, I want, I need, I like, to get - Money, money, money, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like (4x) That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like (4x) [Pitbull:] EEEEYYYYOOOOO My life - Vincent Van Gogh couldn't paint it And I love that you hate it (hate it) I fuck em, you date em I'm hotter than Satan, look partner just save it (save it) I went from Opa Locka Boulevard to paradise - Point Drive that's right Now I walk in the club, look in dey eyes and tell em let's ride... DALE! [Chorus:] I want, I need, I like, to get - Money, money, money, money, I want, I need, I like, to get - Money, money, money, I like Her right there and her friend over there, I like (4x) That juice box wet, she keep that juice box juicy, I like (4x) Ay oh ay oh ay oh wah - Money - ay oh ay oh ay oh wah - Money - Call of the Wild
Letra
It's on tonight It's on tonight She said no but I know it's on tonight She said no but I know it's on tonight She said no but I know it's on tonight Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh She was a stunner, this woman was just amazing But baby don't play me and tell me that you don't like to get crazy Your mind says no, but you're body says yes 'N I'm gonna get you by the widda once and leave you fully blessed I am the man who can for real Make you feel like a woman soon and maybe I will Let's ride and I will show you the night What it is to feel right, and I was like Let me guess you're not the freaky type And you don't get down on the first night But I promise I'll make you feel so right Come on baby there's a first time for everything Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Now she's hot and heavy Now she said she ready [ Pitbull Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] And I said baby let's start Nice slow and steady Then I'm gon' give it to you however you ask for it I'll catch it, you throw it and baby you know it (you know it) I'm certified (certified) Around the globe I mark my territory wherever I go Baby don't think twice, let's ride it now I promise a good time and now it's like Let me guess you're not the freaky type And you don't get down on the first night But I promise I'll make you feel so right Come on baby there's a first time for everything Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh She said no but I know it's on tonight She said no but I know it's on tonight She said no but I know it's on tonight She said no but I know it's on tonight Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh Ay Oh - Krazy
Letra
INTRO: Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY… Hey Hey Let's do it again Baby…Let's Do it… Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY… We gotta do it again…Ha ha.. Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY… Let's make em go Krazy this time ..oh oh Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY… I don't think they ready Chico..They ain't ready man Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY… Hit em one time…Ehhhh Yooooooo CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy.... Blanquitas they get Krazy.... Negritas they get Krazy.... Yo Mama she gets Krazy....(Hey) Latinas they get Krazy.... (Hey)(Hey)(Let's Go) Blanquitas they get Krazy....(Hey) (Let's Go) Negritas they get Krazy....(Hey) (Let's Go) Yo Mama she gets Krazy.... (Everybody) Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Now Jump up let's get Krazy… I said Damn that's KRAZY…. Let's get Krazy 1st Verse PITBULL: (EEEEEHHHHHH YOOOOOOOOO) Kanye no style / J Lo no ass Fifty no beef / Jay Z no cash Diddy no Biggie / Fat Joe no Pun Lil Jon no crunk / Dmc no Run Jeezy no coke / Katt Williams no Joke Mc Hammer still rich not broke (Yeeeah) Just imagine all this baby (Yeah) It's enough to make you go KRAZY….. (Krazy) (woooooo) CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy.... Blanquitas they get Krazy.... Locas they get Krazy.... Yo Mama she gets Krazy....(Hey) Latinas they get Krazy.... (Hey)(Hey) Blanquitas they get Krazy....(Hey) (Let's Go) Locas they get Krazy....(Hey) (Let's Go) Yo Mama she gets Krazy.... (Everybody) Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Krazy) Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Krazy) Now Jump up let's get Krazy… I said Damn that's KRAZY…. 2nd Verse PITBULL: Iraq no war / U.S no Bush Cuba no Castro / Atlanta no cush Britney with no drama / Alicia with no Karma New York with no flava / The World with no Haters Obama with no color / Hillary with no Bill Pit with no Miami and soon with no deal Just imagine all this baby It's enough to make you go KRAZY….. (woooooo) CHORUS: Latinas they get Krazy.... Blanquitas they get Krazy.... Locas they get Krazy....(Krazy) Yo Mama she gets Krazy....(Hey) Latinas they get Krazy.... (Hey)(Hey) Blanquitas they get Krazy....(Hey) (Let's Go) Locas they get Krazy....(Hey) (Let's Go) Yo Mama she gets Krazy.... (Everybody) Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Now Jump up let's get Krazy… (come on) Now Jump up let's get Krazy… (come on) Now Jump up let's get Krazy… (hey) Now Jump up let's get Krazy… Damn that's Krazy BREAKDOWN: Break it down In L.A they get Krazy (Hey) / Miami they get Krazy In New York they get Krazy (I see it) / Atlanta they get Krazy (ATL Baby) In London they get Krazy (a Huh) / in Paris they get Krazy (a Huh) In Rome they get Krazy (a Huh) / Ibizas they get Krazy (We gotta tell em) In Trini they get Krazy (Come on) / Jamaica they get Krazy (Come on) Australia they get Krazy (Come on ) / Japan they get Krazy (Let's Go) Cubanos they get Krazy (Let's Go) / Dominicanos they get Krazy Boricua they get Krazy (Everybody put there hands up right now) Mexicano they get Krazy (Everybody) CHORUS (2nd Part only): Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump) Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump) Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump) Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump) Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump) Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump) Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump) (Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump) Damn that's Krazy BREAK OUTRO: Sube Sube Sube .. Sube El Volumen Sube Sube Sube .. Sube El Volumen Sube Sube Sube .. Sube El Volumen Sube Sube Sube .. Sube El Volumen Haha ....Como OUTRO: It looks like we going to take over the game They ain't even see this one coming right here Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY… Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY… Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY… Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY… Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY… Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY… - Give Them What They Ask For
- Across the World
Letra
Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh Oh Oh I got up today And my flight was late On my way to L.A I jumped up on a plane And put on my shades And threw on my head phones I was vibing to this beat That made me move my feet Boy that thang' was sticky And then I heard this (melody) The dopest one I've ever seen Something out the usual (Bridge) So Mr. Pilot please I think I got a hit on you Hurry to the studio. (Chorus) I'll play across the world (across the world) Across the world I'll play across the world (across the world) Across the world I'll play across the world Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh Ooh Oh Well I got up today Put some gas in my tank To make it to the studio And then I heard this beat It made me move my feet Hell yeah that thing was super dope And then I sang this (melody) The dopest one I've ever seen Something out the usual So Mr. Engineer Turn up the idol tone So ill be on the radio I'll play across the world (across the world) Across the world I'll play across the world (across the world) Across the world I'll play across the world Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh Uh uh uh uh uhh uhh Ooh Oh Been around the world Same old songs Now on stage You have raws and thongs Long way from what I came from Fighting in the club For just singing a song Now my passports full I'm outta pages New places, new faces New fans, all ages Black, pink, purple, orange, Caucasians Now then those European and Asian, Anabaenas' Knew all my lyrics, it was Amazing! They spoke Spanish I guess its true what they say Music is the universal language It's a true blessing you know I'll play across the world (across the world) Across the world I'll play across the world (across the world) Across the world I'll play across the world - Daddy's Little Girl