Álbum Rebelution de Pitbull - Canciones
Rebelution
2009 | 
Sello | Polo Grounds Music
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Listado de canciones del álbum Rebelution
- Full of ShitVer letra
Composición: Jean-Christoph Ritter, Özgür YelmenFeaturing: Bass ill Euro, Nayer (2)Músicos invitados: Elgin Lumpkin (Written-By [Pony]), Stephen Garrett (Written-By [Pony]), Timothy Mosley (Written-By [Pony])[X]I know you full of shitletra de 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
Composición: Joshua Coleman, Lukasz GottwaldMúsicos invitados: Ammo (7) (Drums), Dr. Luke (Drums), Emily Wright (Engineer), Sam Holland (Engineer), Ammo (7) (Keyboards), Dr. Luke (Keyboards), Kesha (Vocals [Additional]), David Spradley (Written-By [Atomic Dog]), Garry Shider (Written-By [Atomic Dog]), George Clinton (Written-By [Atomic Dog]) - I Know You Want Me (Calle Ocho)
Composición: Edward BelloMúsicos invitados: Daniel Seraphine (Written-By [75 Brazil Street]), David (Written-By [75 Brazil Street]), Nicola Fasano (Written-By [75 Brazil Street]), Paul Gonella (Written-By [75 Brazil Street]), Stefano Bosco (Written-By [75 Brazil Street]) - Shut It DownVer letra
Composición: Aliaune , Clinton Sparks, William GrigahcineFeaturing: Akon[X]Mr. 305letra de Shut It Down
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 - TriumphVer letra
Composición: Adrian Santalla, Gabriel Pelaez, Jesse Michaels Nieves, Ralph DistassioFeaturing: Avery StormMúsicos invitados: Omar Tavarez (Drums), Emiliano Torres (Horns), Lasim Richards (Horns), Dorksmoronsgeeks (Vocals [Additional])[X][pitbull] [intro]letra de Triumph
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
Composición: Erik Alock, Khalil Abdul-Rahman, Liz Rodriguez, Pranam InjetiFeaturing: The New RoyalesMúsicos invitados: DJ Khalil (Drums), DJ Khalil (Keyboards), Daniel Tanenbaum (Keyboards) - Hotel Room ServiceVer letra
Composición: James SchefferMúsicos invitados: Jim Jonsin (Instruments), Chris Wong Won (Written-By [One On One]), David Hobbs (Written-By [One On One]), Luther Campbell (Written-By [One On One]), Mark Ross (Written-By [One On One]), Graham Wilson (4) (Written-By [Push The Feeling On]), Hugh Brankin (Written-By [Push The Feeling On]), John Robinson Reid (Written-By [Push The Feeling On]), Ross Campbell (Written-By [Push The Feeling On]), Bernard Edwards (Written-By [Rappers Delight]), Nile Rodgers (Written-By [Rappers Delight])[X]DJ Tim Jonsonletra de Hotel Room Service
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 BoxVer letra
Composición: Daniel Woodis[X]Money - ay oh ay oh ay oh wah - Money - ay oh ay oh ay oh wah - Moneyletra de Juice Box
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 WildVer letra
Composición: James SchefferMúsicos invitados: Jim Jonsin (Keyboards)[X]It's on tonightletra de Call of the Wild
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 - KrazyVer letra
Composición: Jonathan SmithFeaturing: Lil' JonMúsicos invitados: Frederico Franchi (Written-By [Cream])[X]INTRO:letra de Krazy
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
Composición: Justin Rockman - Across the WorldVer letra
Composición: Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr., James SchefferFeaturing: B.O.BMúsicos invitados: Jim Jonsin (Keyboards)[X]Uh uh uh uh uhh uhhletra de Across the World
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
Composición: Juan Salinas, Oscar SalinasFeaturing: Slim (3)
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