It's funny how a tiny undergraduate school in New England with a largely Caucasian student body could turn a brotha against Reggaeton. But I can mess with this Pitbull remix. Why? Cause in the tenth grade, as a 15 year old boy in Los Angeles, I was the Quinceañera king. Shit I was even one of the chambelánes in the Quinceañera for one of my boy's sisters back in the day. I can totally see the DJ spinning this at a 15th and watching all the drunk adults go bonkers, shouting loudly in Spanish, breaking it down.
I can make it good, I can make it hood, I can make you come, I can make you go! I can make it high, I can make it fly, make you touch the sky, hey maybe so!
Saturday, September 15, 2007
Ay Chico!
It's funny how a tiny undergraduate school in New England with a largely Caucasian student body could turn a brotha against Reggaeton. But I can mess with this Pitbull remix. Why? Cause in the tenth grade, as a 15 year old boy in Los Angeles, I was the Quinceañera king. Shit I was even one of the chambelánes in the Quinceañera for one of my boy's sisters back in the day. I can totally see the DJ spinning this at a 15th and watching all the drunk adults go bonkers, shouting loudly in Spanish, breaking it down.
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