Chris Carmouche - What U Gon' Do (Latino Remix) lyrics

[Lil Jon:] Hey! Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! It's the muthaf**ing remix! Yeah! It's the muthaf**ing remix! Yeah! Hey! Hey! We gonna do this sh** like this! Lil' Jon and motherf**ing East Side Boyz! yeah! My n***a' Pitbull representing my Cuban n***a's! My n***a' Daddy Yankee representing Puerto Rico! Latinos, stand up! [Chorus - Lil Jon & Pitbull:] If you fall up in the club And them n***a's wanna buck When you step up to their face What they gon' do? (sh**!) If you fall up in the club And them hoe's are actin' up When you step up to them hoe's What they gon' do? (sh**!) What they gon' do? (sh**!) (El no va hacer nada!) (sh**!) What they gon' do? (sh**!) (El no va hacer nada!) (sh**!) What they gon' do? (sh**!) (El no va hacer nada!) (sh**!) What they gon' do? (sh**!) (El no va hacer nada!) (sh**!) [Lil Jon:] f**, n***a, what's up Hell nah, you ain't gon' buck All that sh**tin' out your mouth Gon' get you whipped up f**, n***a, what's up Hell nah, you ain't gon' buck All that sh**tin' out your mouth Gon' get you whipped up You don't came in the club wit' yo muthaf**ing click We don't give a f**, hoe, ya'll p**y like b**hes You don't came in the club wit' yo muthaf**ing click We don't give a f**, hoe, ya'll p**y like b**hes It's some Cuban n***as and they deep in this b**h And they step to every n***a that be talking that sh** It's some Mexican n***as and they deep in this b**h And they step to every n***a that be talking that sh** It's some Dominican n***as and they deep in this b**h And they step to every n***a that be talking that sh** It's some Puerto Rican n***as and they deep in this b**h And they step to every n***a that be talking that sh** [Chorus] [Pitbull:] What them boys gonna do when we step to their face Not a motherf**ing thing, b**h I see you act hard 'round your click But by yourself you ain't sh** Them boys that snitch ain't sh** Them hoes over there ain't sh** That coke you got is stepped on, dawg Your blow ain't sh** Therefore your dough ain't sh** Keep provoking, sh** These boys will Seven-Eleven your a** And leave you open, b**h They'll leave you leaking, soaking wet, believe me We can show you how these gats get some smokin' here Do you really, really want your head blown f**ing Atkins diet, dawg, we eat your bread zone Yeah, I'm biased when it comes to them feds, holmes Like Len Bias, I'ma play 'til my heart's gone So take it how you want it, personally I don't give a f** Either or you weren't gonna win them things, buck, buck, buck Worst thing is, when you pull that trigger and that thing is stuck Go ahead and get your click, what they gon' do? sh** [Chorus] [Daddy Yankee:] Si me tientan en pal de segundos sentirán el fuego No es lo mismo llamarlo que verlo venir, pon tu cara al fuego Que haces respaldando lo que boconie en la línea de fuego No me huyas cobarde, y vamos al duelo! Tu no eres un guarpetón, eso es producto de rum Mutha' f**er wanna act Como si tuviera el crea, y corazón Porque andas con el vaquero de fulano y perensejo No quiere decir que sea gangster Sigues siendo el mismo (PENDEJO!) La calle me llama, oh boy, I love da drama Have you seen a boricua loco chasing you con un A.K Hit the wrong way, no amenaces y deja el mensaje Lo que vayas hacer lo haces y actúa,y ya deja el aguaje Nos fajamos al gatillo, sino a fuerza de nudillo Al antiguo, a uno a uno, cara a cara, y sin corillo Los guantes put 'em up, no te quites, que paso, n***a' what Daddy Yankee se revela, a la buena o a la mala En tu cara, que tu vas hacer en el club [Chorus] [Daddy Yankee:] Tu no vas a hacer nada! Roncón! Con la boca has matado a miles! Y con la pistola a nadie Roncón, fequero! [Pitbull:] Perro que ladra no muerde! Come mierda! Tu lo que eres es más ruedo que película! Pa' que lo sepas! Boriqua, cubano, negro! Lo que sea, ya tu sabes! Lil' Jon, Pitbull, Daddy Yankee! Hit them motherf**ers!