This is my kingdom, my rhythm's tight,
Every booty movin', every vibe's just right.
Reggaetón's the king, and it rules tonight!
Wait a minute, feel that groove?
The funk is back, it's time to prove!
Slap bass hittin', makin' everybody crack,
Guitars so nasty, they bring the heat back.
The king of the groove is takin' his track!
Yo, the congas pound and the snares are tight,
Latin beats make the dance ignite.
Funk, step out of the light-
Reggaetón's the king tonight!
Basslines thumpin', I won't bow down,
Congas rollin', this is my town!
It's a rhythm war, but the dance floor decides
Who holds the crown!
Shake it, break it, funk's in the zone,
Guitar's screamin', reclaimin' the throne.
Bassline poppin', it's the sound you own,
The funk is back, and it's overthrown!
Boom-ch-boom, feel the Latin fire,
Trap hats hittin', buildin' higher!
But wah-wah strums burn your empire,
The funk's the king-they all desire!
The reggaetón flow is spicy and raw,
Every hip dips, got 'em droppin' in awe.
Who needs your funk? My groove's the cure!
You call that rhythm? Boy, take a seat,
The funk cuts deep, makes the vibe complete.
Your throne's been funkified-accept defeat!
Dale fuego, dale más,
Mi ritmo arde, es el compás.
El funk no puede, mi flow es eficaz!
Feel that slap and pop,
Funky beats will never stop.
Shake it, break it, funk's in the zone,
Guitar's screamin', reclaimin' the throne.
Bassline poppin', it's the sound you own,
The funk is back, and it's overthrown!
Boom-ch-boom, I'll never tire,
But funk's the flame, it burns the fire!
Now the groove's united, no one's higher,
Reggaetón and funk-a new empire!
We share the beat, it's a funky delight,
Trap hats meet riffs, and it feels so right.
This new Trafunk groove shines so bright,
Together we reign, in the groove tonight!
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This is my kingdom, my rhythm's tight,
Every booty movin', every vibe's just right.
Reggaetón's the king, and it rules tonight!
Wait a minute, feel that groove?
The funk is back, it's time to prove!
Slap bass hittin', makin' everybody crack,
Guitars so nasty, they bring the heat back.
The king of the groove is takin' his track!
Yo, the congas pound and the snares are tight,
Latin beats make the dance ignite.
Funk, step out of the light-
Reggaetón's the king tonight!
Basslines thumpin', I won't bow down,
Congas rollin', this is my town!
It's a rhythm war, but the dance floor decides
Who holds the crown!
Shake it, break it, funk's in the zone,
Guitar's screamin', reclaimin' the throne.
Bassline poppin', it's the sound you own,
The funk is back, and it's overthrown!
Boom-ch-boom, feel the Latin fire,
Trap hats hittin', buildin' higher!
But wah-wah strums burn your empire,
The funk's the king-they all desire!
The reggaetón flow is spicy and raw,
Every hip dips, got 'em droppin' in awe.
Who needs your funk? My groove's the cure!
You call that rhythm? Boy, take a seat,
The funk cuts deep, makes the vibe complete.
Your throne's been funkified-accept defeat!
Dale fuego, dale más,
Mi ritmo arde, es el compás.
El funk no puede, mi flow es eficaz!
Feel that slap and pop,
Funky beats will never stop.
Shake it, break it, funk's in the zone,
Guitar's screamin', reclaimin' the throne.
Bassline poppin', it's the sound you own,
The funk is back, and it's overthrown!
Boom-ch-boom, I'll never tire,
But funk's the flame, it burns the fire!
Now the groove's united, no one's higher,
Reggaetón and funk-a new empire!
We share the beat, it's a funky delight,
Trap hats meet riffs, and it feels so right.
This new Trafunk groove shines so bright,
Together we reign, in the groove tonight!
Every booty movin', every vibe's just right.
Reggaetón's the king, and it rules tonight!
Wait a minute, feel that groove?
The funk is back, it's time to prove!
Slap bass hittin', makin' everybody crack,
Guitars so nasty, they bring the heat back.
The king of the groove is takin' his track!
Yo, the congas pound and the snares are tight,
Latin beats make the dance ignite.
Funk, step out of the light-
Reggaetón's the king tonight!
Basslines thumpin', I won't bow down,
Congas rollin', this is my town!
It's a rhythm war, but the dance floor decides
Who holds the crown!
Shake it, break it, funk's in the zone,
Guitar's screamin', reclaimin' the throne.
Bassline poppin', it's the sound you own,
The funk is back, and it's overthrown!
Boom-ch-boom, feel the Latin fire,
Trap hats hittin', buildin' higher!
But wah-wah strums burn your empire,
The funk's the king-they all desire!
The reggaetón flow is spicy and raw,
Every hip dips, got 'em droppin' in awe.
Who needs your funk? My groove's the cure!
You call that rhythm? Boy, take a seat,
The funk cuts deep, makes the vibe complete.
Your throne's been funkified-accept defeat!
Dale fuego, dale más,
Mi ritmo arde, es el compás.
El funk no puede, mi flow es eficaz!
Feel that slap and pop,
Funky beats will never stop.
Shake it, break it, funk's in the zone,
Guitar's screamin', reclaimin' the throne.
Bassline poppin', it's the sound you own,
The funk is back, and it's overthrown!
Boom-ch-boom, I'll never tire,
But funk's the flame, it burns the fire!
Now the groove's united, no one's higher,
Reggaetón and funk-a new empire!
We share the beat, it's a funky delight,
Trap hats meet riffs, and it feels so right.
This new Trafunk groove shines so bright,
Together we reign, in the groove tonight!
Writer: Andrea Izzotti
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid