Pata Lyrics - Daddy Yankee

Yo! Yo! 

I want your opening 

An uncensored mom adventure 

You are the cure for my infection 

And you're hard, pure molasses 

I want to give torture 

But if you want quiet person 

Active you if I active 

Your aggressive and I aggressive, double the punishment 

(So all the shorty, DY and Jory! Oh!) 

Pata Boom! 

That fear we'll leave 

After releasing it to warm 

It motivates me your body and 

U make me critical as an explosion (x2) 

Pata Boom! 

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Teach like sticking the (Pata Boom!) 

Teach like sticking the (Pata Boom!) 

Teach like sticking the (Pata Boom!) 

Teach Daddy! Let's Go! 

Metele more seasoning-zon, is killing the son-are 

This is for 'all the cats that have heart-zon 

Pa 'the babies that glow, sweating Johnson and Johnson 

Jory and Daddy buzzing with mother fuckin 'Thompson 

Auh! We started the game physical 

Let's see who ends up in critical condition 

Your punishment would be great 

Will be a true fact and that I'm not psychic 

That pajo! Tamo 'boom Pata, pata down 

Massacre by the bass boom boom 

Do Re Mi follow him, the note until the sun rises 

Clock and alcohol, Suenalo! 

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Pata Boom! 

That fear we'll leave 

After releasing it to warm 

It motivates me your body and 

U make me critical as an explosion (x2) 

Pata Boom! 

(Da-ddy Yank-kee!) 

Now the pace Castigala 

Pa 'dale mami shake them up front strip 

You already know me so here the pace Castigala 

Practice so you know, let 'apply it, the pace Castigala 

Go go, I present, check to 'what is 

Came the bad guys pa 'to give you what you want 

Street pure poison, "so that a trip departures 

We can only detail, there is terrorism on the track and boom! 

Pata boom, your body-ne zoom zoom 

Zumba dynamite that body tun tun 

In the line, do not expect to stop that so is the goal 

Pa 'the world and is a comet (and why!) 

Pata Boom! 

That fear we'll leave 

After releasing it to warm 

It motivates me your body and 

U make me critical as an explosion (x2) 

Pata Boom! 

Oops! Pa 'toa' the shorty Uh! Uh! 

DY and Jory! Uh! Uh! Are apretao ' 

Drums are looking from the outside 

And we commanding in pitch 

Musicologist, Prestige!, Menes 

League killing papo, Pata Boom! 

Hey papi You know we did not play 

Millions Records, DY Prestige hehe 

Those of Nassa, tu-tu tu-knocking the house