[Intro:]
 El sol calienta alla en lo alto
 Y la palma real nos alumbra
 Orgullo de mi tierra cubana
 Aqui no hay canto en vano

[Translation:]

 The sun heats above
 And the royal palm enlights us
 With the pride of my Cuban soil
 Here it can't be found
 song in vain

 [bad word] 

 Mi casa y su casa - Guantanamo
 The grass is greener on my side - eh eh eh
 And I got all my moros here - Guantanamo
 Just me y my familia - eh eh eh

[Rapverse1 (Isam)]

 Ey chico!
 Just idle the car while [bad word] in to the super Mercado
 Cop the Cuban [bad word] Segundo
 Gon' barbeque, ya know ill kebab
 Only this time, no blues brotha 
 The vibe is Cuba
 Give twenties and couple of wise words to the kids
 I'm an example to them, stay in school learn buiss'
 Tell'em; respect the whole nine
 Respect them old folks 
 Take my dinner with the Don
 Couscous with parmesan
 The sun is about to set
 Hawaiian shirts, Havana cigars
 Red sky, hot breeze, ladies like the guitars
 And I can assure ya [bad word] my pueblo is ghetto
 Veteran cars ain't no flat tire, just hold on
 Or we can lounge in Tangier
 Not the one in Vegas, naah the one in Maroc
 [bad word] the Atlantic, from yours to my block
 Mo' hot sauce, mo' sipping, mo' palmas, mo' bailar 

 [bad word] 

[Rapverse2 (Lenny)]

 El son de mi cuba
 Me da los buenos dias
 Desayuno y al salir
 Todo el mundo ya esta arriba 
 Oye chico subele el volumen
 Me encanta ese bolero
 Y esta cola para el pan
 Le da la vuelta al mundo entero
 Ahora ya en La Habana
 Viejas calles con aire colonial
 Los problemas no se ocultan
 Pero hay dulzura al pasar
 Las [bad word] el Che 
 Orgullecen el paisaje
 Voy cantando
 De donde son los cantantes
 Por mi isla [bad word] voy [bad word] 
 Solo en shorts, con mis gafas
 Mi chevy y el sol ardiente
 Hoy es un dia especial
 Porque hoy me voy para Oriente

[Translation:]

 The sun of my Cuba
 Salutes me good morning
 I take breakfast [bad word] out
 The whole world is already up
 Hey chico turn the volume up
 Coz I love this bolero
 And this line to buy the bread, goes around the entire world anyway 
 Now picture La Habana
 The old streets with colonel air
 Problems can't be hidden
 But you'll find sweetness at you pass by
 The palms like El Che bring pride to the landscape
 While I'm singing
 "De donde son los cantantes"
 Only in shorts with my sunglasses
 My chevy and the burning sun
 Today is a special day
 Coz today I'm on my way to the Orient 

[Rapverse2 (Waqas)]

 million degrees u can barely move
 Plus la salsa making it hotter
 In this Cohiva groove 
 Life is what u make it
 It's that simple & plain 
 Sometimes u get sunshine 
 But 4 now we got no rain

 [bad word] 

[Rapverse3 (Waqas)]

 Move it to the left 
 Back up a bit
 Ok hold it there
 We gonna watch the game 
 Even though the signal ain't clear
 Where I'm from they call it cricket 
 Around here it's pelota
 That's 2 great games
 [bad word] from two proud cultures
 You've seen them play their part on the streets from the start
 Some of the greatest came from here you know they got heart
 Role models from the block deep down in the ditch
 Then they switch hit a 6 
 ball left man off the pitch

[Bridge]

 Ouwee! 
 Lights out, ain't got no electricity for the rest of the night
 We don't care, lighters up
 Bounce to this beat, 'til the sun [bad word] up
 Mo hot sauce, mo sipping, mo palmas, mo baile
 Mo sunshine

[Outro:]

 Esto va para Alamar y para el resto de mi Cuba

[Translation:]

 This goes out to Alamar and to the rest of Cuba