![]() Recently, he was awarded Producer of the Year at the Billboard Latin Music Awards for his achievements in that medium. Last month, on Billboard's Latin Producers chart, which ranks the producers with the biggest hits of the week, Tainy had sat at No. ![]() When reggaetón was first rising up, the Puerto Rican producer was working under Luny Tunes, the duo du jour behind the song that lit the fuse for reggaetón, Daddy Yankee's “Gasolina.” In the 15 years since, he's become the go-to hitmaker for artists like J Balvin, Bad Bunny, and Anuel AA. Whether it’s a Wisin & Yandel cut from the genre's 2000s breakthrough, like “ Abusadora,” or a contemporary hit, like “ Yo Perreo Sola” or “ Callaíta,” Tainy has likely had a hand in it. I am the one, don't weigh a ton Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (Okay) Under the sun, the bastard son Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Sheesh) By any means, your enemies, my enemies We wet them up like a canteen (Damn) The yellow tape surrounds the fate Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates (Damn) Ultimate, infinite, flow is opium Open the internet, photosynthesis Put in parentheses, temporary Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry Just might bust a bitch, never knew my life But yet the question is, "Is he fake? Is he real?" What the message is, chop a bitch nigga up I'ma sever it when I sever shit I kill 'em, no Kony, these niggas ain't homies Claim you the homie, I turn into Broly Droppin' melodic, enter the cosmic Flow like a prophet, lyrical toxic Flow like a foreigner, I'm the torturer Out of South Florida, call the coroner Killed in the corridor, I'm the overlord Rhymes like a sorcerer, I'm an animorph Bitch, I'm a beast Nigga, you tell me who fuckin' with me K to the I to the N to the G Claim you the hottest, but I disagree Better learn something and get a degree This for Lord Infamous, so R.I.Think of your favorite reggaetón track. ![]() Ronny J, listen up I am the one, don't weigh a ton Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (Okay) Under the sun, the bastard son Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (Sheesh) By any means, your enemies, my enemies We wet them up like a canteen (Damn) The yellow tape surrounds the fate Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates (God damn) Great, eliminate like ElimiDate (Ooh) Hey, young boy had to penetrate (Ooh) Face, young boy done caught a case (Ooh) Bang, now his mama livin' with the pain (Uh) Wait, doctor says he's gonna stay (Huh?) Let him get the Senzu Bean so he regenerate (Oh) Now a nigga harder than the head of the state (damn) Denzel Curry is the new candidate (Damn) Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite Stop this shit, chop your esophagus (Esophagus) Bitches be boppin' it, bow down and pop it in Droppin' it in her esophagus (Esophagus) She get so nasty, in public she classy Perhaps she is able to swallow it (Uh) Girl, I can make you a star (Star, ooh) Then I put her ass on Apollo, bitch (Damn) Bitch, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness Narcissist, part time an arsonist (Flame) Rippin' through cartilage, I am the hardest, bitch Wrap it up, put in sarcophagus (Damn) Dearly departed, it's done when it started So now that I'm livin' so harmonious (Harmonious) Feelin' like Spartacus, Curry the ultimate I am the best, there's no politics Bitch, I'm ultimate Ultimate Bitch, I'm
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