Letras ... Melancholic yet determined & optimistic chicano rap with boom bap & ...Melancholic yet determined & optimistic chicano rap with boom bap & trap influences sung in Spanglish. We're unstoppable. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, female synth onomatopoeic lament, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, snap, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Somos indetenibles
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
De la noche a la mañana trabajando es que se vive
Somos indetenibles
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
En mis venas va corriendo toda el agua del caribe
Me pongo la 10 on my way to work
Mamá is calling me mijo la bendición
Prepárese bien, póngase el cinturón
Si se pone difícil meta el corazón
Aunque a veces sienta que no puedo
Y pase mil noches en vigilia
Nunca jamás retrocedo
Lo hago siempre con insignia
Aunque me duela no me importa un bledo
Lucho por los que amo y mi familia es mi credo
Miramos a todos lados antes de cruzar los ríos
Miramos hacia el futuro el resto quedó en olvido
Miramos hacia a los cielos aunque éste no sea el mío
Miramos hacia adelante
Living working while I'm dreaming out of here
Keep it forward towards to leave the streets
Always worried of one day I'll be defeat
But I'm not giving up so you better take a seat
Esta cañon estos días pa' poder salir de abajo
Ándale sígame no andes cabizbajo
No me importa donde sea, en donde quiera no me rajo
Porque yo lograré que rapear sea mi trabajo
I'll always be the best
Ando rapeando like beast
In this league you're a guest
In the game you're the least
No manches me siento elevado
Siempre lo había buscado
Poder clamar mis poemas
Y ser el mas escuchado
Ver a mamá en la madrugada cocinando la comida
A papá preparando su salida
Pa' salirle al trabajo
Siempre rápido, sin tomar atajos
Pa' que sus hijos
Nunca lleguen a pasar trabajo
Recuerdos llorando en la esquina de mi litera
Se acostaban sin cenar para que yo comiera
Cantaré hasta lograrlo, buscaré la manera
Yo sé que lo lograré por que es que
Somos indetenibles
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
De la noche a la mañana trabajando es que se vive
Somos indetenibles
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
En mis venas va corriendo toda el agua del caribe
Somos indetenibles
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
De la noche a la mañana trabajando es que se vive
Somos indetenibles
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
En mis venas va corriendo toda el agua del caribe
EN:
We are unstoppable
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
From night to morning, it's working that we live
We are unstoppable
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
In my veins flows all the water of the Caribbean
I put on the 10 on my way to work
Mom is calling me, son, receive the blessing
Prepare yourself well, put on your belt
If it gets tough, put your heart in it
Even though sometimes I feel like I can't
And spend a thousand nights awake
Never ever do I step back
I always do it with pride
Even if it hurts, I don't give a damn
I fight for the ones I love, and my family is my creed
We look both ways before crossing the rivers
We look towards the future, the rest is forgotten
We look towards the skies even if it's not ours
We look forward
Living working while I'm dreaming out of here
Keep moving forward towards leaving the streets
Always worried that one day I'll be defeated
But I'm not giving up, so you better take a seat
These days are tough to get out of the bottom
Come on, follow me, don't walk with your head down
I don't care where, I won't give up anywhere
Because I will make rapping my job
I'll always be the best
Rapping like a beast
In this league, you're a guest
In the game, you're the least
No way, I feel elevated
I've always sought it
To be able to proclaim my poems
And be the most listened to
Seeing mom in the early morning cooking food
Dad getting ready to leave
To go to work
Always quickly, without taking shortcuts
So that their children
Never have to struggle
Memories crying in the corner of my bunk bed
They went to bed without dinner so that I could eat
I'll sing until I achieve it, I'll find a way
I know I'll make it because
We are unstoppable
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
From night to morning, it's working that we live
We are unstoppable
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
In my veins flows all the water of the Caribbean
We are unstoppable
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
From night to morning, it's working that we live
We are unstoppable
We won't stop
We won't stop
We won't stop
In my veins flows all the water of the Caribbean
Letras ... Punchy, attitude & bold chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in ...Punchy, attitude & bold chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in Spanglish. We stand united defending what's ours. Male rapper, male backing vocals, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
Riding on the bike con los vatos en la acera
4 pretty girls manejando un panamera
Los primos try the rizz on the chicks
Quien pudiera
Pero como Sammy Sosa los batearon para afuera
Hacemos lo quiera pero con lo que se pueda
Vida sin complicaciones esa es nuestra manera
Sonreímos siempre donde quiera y como quiera
La familia y los amigos esa es nuestra bandera
I'm feeling like im flying
Rhyming at my desire
Por mi barrio siempre fighting
Rápido como lightning
In the streets im surviving
While I'm rapping
About rising
I'm the best no pretend I'm on fire
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
Siempre ponemos el corazón
Unidos no importa la situación
Aunque se caiga el mundo y creamos que no hay razón
Estaremos siempre al frente defendiendo
Nuestro honor
Ando con mi clicka making plans
The radio is exploding and the DJ play my tracks
Maybe one day we are making racks
Pero ahora no me importa todo lo hago por mis fans
My mama told me one day
Mijo se que triunfarás
Se que triunfarás
Se que triunfarás
Theres no chance to me
To pick the wrong way
Theres no chance to me
To pick the wrong way
Pues ando chambeando por mi family all day
All day, all day
Mi camino es el rap
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
EN:
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
Riding on the bike with the guys on the sidewalk
Four pretty girls driving a Panamera
The cousins try the rizz on the chicks
Who could
But like Sammy Sosa, they batted them out
We do what we want but with what we can
Life without complications, that's our way
We smile always, wherever and however
Family and friends, that's our flag
I'm feeling like I'm flying
Rhyming at my desire
For my neighborhood, always fighting
Fast like lightning
In the streets, I'm surviving
While I'm rapping
About rising
I'm the best, no pretending, I'm on fire
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
We always put our heart
United no matter the situation
Even if the world falls apart and we think there's no sense
We'll always be at the forefront defending
Our honor
I'm with my clique making plans
The radio is exploding and the DJ plays my tracks
Maybe one day we're making racks
But now I don't care, I do everything for my fans
My mama told me one day
Son, I know you'll succeed
I know you'll succeed
I know you'll succeed
There's no chance for me
To pick the wrong way
There's no chance for me
To pick the wrong way
Because I'm working for my family all day
All day, all day
My path is rap
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
Am in too far or in too deep Up all nite for 2 weeks and still can't sleepNo doubt we cuttin close its the life I choseAll this for countin paper can't thumb my nose 4In the game I'm a player -and soldiers do the coachinEverybody got a plan- few can put it all in motion ain't no magic potion - for us to get the paper Didnt listen back in school now I'm sittin on a caper 8Gotta be a money maker- American societyPreaching bout that piety - issues wit sobriety Tissues for the missus of enlisted veterans cryinWhen the dyin suits ell chatter but the money's all that matters 12In a panic people scatter- I'm focused the goal-If somebody use a weapon then we'll never see parole Shit is Hotter than a stove - ya mama set to broil Son We do it all together to my team Im stayin loyal
Igot my the wheel in my left hand what?I got the steel in. My right hand what?I got my eyes on the door time to settle the scorewhen dey make out the building put my foot to the floor I'm ready I'm readyAnd I gotta keep this thing on steady Gotta keep a grip cuz my palms all sweatyAin't no doubt about it cuz u know I stay ready- steady Cased out the joint now I'm waitin on the first moveV8 hummin I'm in first u should know dudeChecking out my rear view lookin for a crown Vic Hard to to get a bead on the beast cuz the streets thick 4Staring at the clock cuz I know it's been a long timePromised dey was gettin in and out call it quik crime Rollin out - cant do it till they in the ride5 minutes they inside seemin like its 45 8Calm down- lemme take a deep breath Cuz if I lose my cool here den we most defGoing to pen - so I gotta win Hit a lick and then we never doin this again 12Listen in -to the cops on the cbHat low black tint can't see meWaitin on a move now its time to step Yo I think I see the blues now its time to dip 16 Igot my the wheel in my left hand what?I got the steel in. My right hand what?I got my eyes on the door time to settle the scorewhen dey make out the building put my foot to the floor I'm ready I'm readyAnd I gotta keep this thing on steady Gotta keep a grip cuz my palms all sweatyAin't no doubt about it cuz u know I stay ready- steady
Letras ... Hip hop. Epic & urban. Synth & rhythm. Fx car.
Am in too far or in too deep Up all nite for 2 weeks and still can't sleepNo doubt we cuttin close its the life I choseAll this for countin paper can't thumb my nose 4In the game I'm a player -and soldiers do the coachinEverybody got a plan- few can put it all in motion ain't no magic potion - for us to get the paper Didnt listen back in school now I'm sittin on a caper 8Gotta be a money maker- American societyPreaching bout that piety - issues wit sobriety Tissues for the missus of enlisted veterans cryinWhen the dyin suits ell chatter but the money's all that matters 12In a panic people scatter- I'm focused the goal-If somebody use a weapon then we'll never see parole Shit is Hotter than a stove - ya mama set to broil Son We do it all together to my team Im stayin loyal
Igot my the wheel in my left hand what?I got the steel in. My right hand what?I got my eyes on the door time to settle the scorewhen dey make out the building put my foot to the floor I'm ready I'm readyAnd I gotta keep this thing on steady Gotta keep a grip cuz my palms all sweatyAin't no doubt about it cuz u know I stay ready- steady Cased out the joint now I'm waitin on the first moveV8 hummin I'm in first u should know dudeChecking out my rear view lookin for a crown Vic Hard to to get a bead on the beast cuz the streets thick 4Staring at the clock cuz I know it's been a long timePromised dey was gettin in and out call it quik crime Rollin out - cant do it till they in the ride5 minutes they inside seemin like its 45 8Calm down- lemme take a deep breath Cuz if I lose my cool here den we most defGoing to pen - so I gotta win Hit a lick and then we never doin this again 12Listen in -to the cops on the cbHat low black tint can't see meWaitin on a move now its time to step Yo I think I see the blues now its time to dip 16 Igot my the wheel in my left hand what?I got the steel in. My right hand what?I got my eyes on the door time to settle the scorewhen dey make out the building put my foot to the floor I'm ready I'm readyAnd I gotta keep this thing on steady Gotta keep a grip cuz my palms all sweatyAin't no doubt about it cuz u know I stay ready- steady
Letras ... Rap. Heavy & cut. Electronics, MC's & rhythm.
Heard this one whispered through the cracks in the xylophoneOlfactory sensation is of coffee and the styrofoamAs for battle raps and who's the dopestLearned to take it lightly like my mother's jew neurosisPrognosis was never be the baron of this rap shitBut you know what they say, let them wear it if the cap fitIm rocking mine with pride and style it upSlightly angled to the side, crunk, wilding on the cutScratch an accapella like a lottery ticketDug some Donald Byrd out the crate, flipped itLove to make her shake and taste her lipstickThe way she flakes the brisket, it really takes the biscuitWhen I rips it, like a Jedi knight with the force in meWalk the fine line between debauchery and sorceryMicrophone magician, construct an algorithm with precisionRhyming Wittgensteinian logician on a missionWishing upon a star..Green to the T with the caviar now check the referenceMusical allusions in the sessionsPlus youthful optimism is itself an act of reverence
Dont get no water on the gremlinsGet slaughtered like LemmingsMake 'em board up the KremlinHigh treason.. down with the regent I was harassed and fought like Harrison Fordin that one episode of South Park where he's buried in cock.Blood gushing from his orifice like sherry or port,while all of ya'll just watched like an american sport.Where are your balls? I'm tearing you alla new jap's eye. Rap fly, that is why i carry the torch.The chairman of boards; the ferryman of yachts;the baddest mothafucka that you ever heard, but that ain't your fault.If you had any idea of the mind focusthat goes into every word that I write on thispeace of paper, you couldn't breathe on the mic, homes.It's the speech Vader teaching you hitting the right tones withmy ill voice. You couldn't read me a tight poem ifyour name was Shakespeare, so retreat or rhyme pwned, bitch!On the real, you believe it's a light joke, kid?You better think again and go find a new rhyme opponent.
Letras ... Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Heavy, stubborn & urban. Synth, ...Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Heavy, stubborn & urban. Synth, male rapper & rhythm.
From Dali I'm used to life here 来自大理福尼亚 I'm used to life here 下关的风很大 I'm used to life here 海边的 grils 很辣I'm used to life here 大自然里做 SPAI'm used to life here my Rap in your ear I'm used to life hereif you like we dunk a beer 新的兄弟我很欣慰 不努力就没有机会 偶尔会去逛逛庙会 时间不要浪费排队 喝过了梅子酒红牛的勾兑 也去过了大理的周围 不知道哪里的夜晚又喝醉 dm 加野哥来看看风水 大理正在发展 I'm used to life here 下关的风很大 I'm used to life here 海边的 grils 很辣I'm used to life here 大自然里做 SPAI'm used to life heremy Rap in your earI'm used to life hereif you like we dunk a beer xiaguan is very windy Girls on the beach are so sexyI'm used to life hereSpa in the open air在这里能闲到星期八 到大理一年多没回家哎 很少在打电话就要快人间蒸发 每天去录音室工作到十二点半 都不瞌睡 不会早退 夜晚里樱花的香味 公路不宽广 生活中将会 热闹的市中心开始堵车 学会把 mv 发在谷歌 赚钱很艰难也多亏 fake 喜怒和哀乐也全部记得
I'm very pleased with the new brotherIf you don't work hard, you won't have any chanceOccasionally go to the temple fairDon't waste time in queuing After drinking a blend of plum wine and Red BullI've also been around DaliI don’t know where I got drunk again at night, DM Jiaye came to see Feng Shui Dali is developing I can stay here until the 8e day of the weekI haven’t been home in Dali for more than one year.Few phone calls, it will quickly disappearI go to the recording studio every day to work until 12:30 and even not asleepNever leave earlyThe scent of cherry blossoms at night The road is so narrowIn life, the bustling city center will start traffic jamLearn to post mv on Google, making money is very difficult, thanks to fake, I also remember all the joy, anger and sadness
Letras ... French rap / boom bap. Urban, determined & catchy. Rapper with ...French rap / boom bap. Urban, determined & catchy. Rapper with sampler & rhythm.
On fait parti de ceux qui s'rassemblent pasAucun track sans blaseAjoute un accent grave, par ici ça sent l'gazLa basse s'embrase, chut, l'agent t'palpeReste discret, la loyauté ne s'marchande pasJ'la sens glacée en y passant l'brasIci y'a trop d'gens blasés, oui en s'lassant de boireRageant du passé j'vois des gars sans foiQui jalousent les tracés, qui parlent sans voir
J'ai vu des phrasés qui s'décalent, des rires, des rides, des vies qui partentPuis des jeunes gazés qui s'débattent, qu'esquivent devant des flics qui parlentLa weed c'est médical, ici l'chagrin est délicatJ'ai la rage contre personne, puisque chacun est critiquableY'a des clochards qui te pé-pom, qui s'font démonter pour 10 ballesDes cons, des bons, des condés sombres et j'ai pas les fonds pour ti-parEsquinté des wagons, des gares, dégâts d'mes bombes avec des graf'Écarter les matons mécra, toucher d'la gonz' avec mes garsChez nous les braves gens s'tapent, mettent les bails dans l'sacAucun marchand d'sable, ouai les vaillants l'saventFaut pas s'en vanter, les enfants baventLe rap tue la jeunesse car les temps sont gravesCombien en font un fond d'commerce en s'pensant bravesA cause de toi saches que des gosses meurent en s'tranchant l'brasLes tours s'encrassent et les gens s'en tapentLes passant passent ça n'les enchante pasMoi j'ai la gueule pour leur emploi, mais pas le cœur qui va avecIci on fume, on tise, on bois, les jeunes s'consument pour faire la fêteLes journalistes j'leur mets des doigts et j'leur souhaite qu'une perquis' les pèteLa politique, la coke, des boites, pendant qu'ils interdisent les pét'Ça fait longtemps qu'ils nous la mettent, ces cons dépensé par les GrecsLes médias flambent ouais quand c'est dead, l'argent dépensé par les dettesIls bougent les vents, marées et mers, ils ont menti, ok c'est netCar on est gouverné en clair, pour du factice par des fennecs
On fait parti de ceux qui s'rassemblent pasAucun track sans blaseAjoute un accent grave, par ici ça sent l'gazLa basse s'embrase, chut, l'agent t'palpeReste discret, la loyauté ne s'marchande pasJ'la sens glacée en y passant l'brasIci y'a trop d'gens blasés, oui en s'lassant de boireRageant du passé j'vois des gars sans foiQui jalousent les tracés, qui parlent sans voir
Dis leur qu'on patine dans la semoule, qu'on s'en bas les couilles des urnesQu'on galère à faire des sous, mais frère, les trois quart sont déçusLes gens marchent et baissent la tête, mais tu sais la vie m'enseigneCe mode de vie nous reflète qu'ici on oublie l'essentielL'état n'est pas facile, c'est pas l'asile c'est l'carnageEn cas j'insiste, c'est pas d'la zik' c'est du partageJ'rap pour les gens qu'ont pas d'cash, la veine est palpableMoi j'suis pas l'pape, c'est pour les coeurs sans pare-balleMalaise palpable et climat d'peur, c'est pour voir les barbares, les tar-baNous des revendicateursIl faudrait qu'on s'rassemble, qu'on s'prête et qu'on s'batteL'état rouspète, faut que tout pète et qu'on s'barre
Ouais le passant passeEsquinté des wagons, des gardes, dégâts d'mes bombes avec des graf'Écarter les matons mécra, toucher d'la gonz' avec mes garsMelan Omerta, ouais j'chante et j't'emmerdeEsquinté des wagons, des gardes, dégâts d'mes bombes avec des graf'Écarter les matons mécra, toucher d'la gonz' avec mes gars
On fait parti de ceux qui s'rassemblent pasAucun track sans blaseAjoute un accent grave, par ici ça sent l'gazLa basse s'embrase, chut, l'agent t'palpeReste discret, la loyauté ne s'marchande pasJ'la sens glacée en y passant l'brasIci y'a trop d'gens blasés, oui en s'lassant de boireRageant du passé j'vois des gars sans foiQui jalousent les tracés, qui parlent sans voir
Letras ... Energetic, lively & groovy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung ...Energetic, lively & groovy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in Spanglish. Sometimes life can feel lonely, cause you have to work hard to make it happen. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, vinyl scratch fx, brass ensembe, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
1 2 3 on the street
Start the game
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Las manos arriba
Que esto empiece otra vez
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Living it up
Living it up
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
C'mon try to follow my pace
La neta stop
No le juegues al vergas
Que yo no soy la cops
Yo si saltaré la cerca
Hold your breath mijo
Or they gonna find us
Corre hasta al amanecer
Esconde lo que traigo
Make the call to the primos
They know how to do
Solo sigue corriendo
Esa es la actitud
Corazón de león
Carrera de campeón
Una sola razón
Lograr salir del callejón
Everything for my mama
Everything I can
If a start again
Again, again
Often you don't make allies
On the cops
No te fies de él
Solo es un pinche mamón
Trust your own hands son
Pa' que salgas adelante
Hasta en la peor situación
Juh, prende la lección
Recuerda que el diamante
También nació del carbón
Sometimes life feels lonely
Cause
You have to work to hard for make the honey
Bro
Yeah
Feel the flow
The party is starting
And nobody wants go
If I step in it's gonna be a show
But blast the sirens
Y empezó el descontrol
Escaping from the roof
If you fall you're gonna lose
A run into the car
Start the engine fool
Eeeeergh
Encendimos el low rider
Ahora ando con mis compas
Y no creo que me alcancen
Venimos desde abajo
Y no creo que nos alcancen
Never gonna lose
One, two, three, four!
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
1 2 3 on the street
Start the game
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Las manos arriba
Que esto empiece otra vez
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Living it up
Living it up
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
C'mon try to follow my pace
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
1 2 3 on the street
Start the game
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Las manos arriba
Que esto empiece otra vez
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Living it up
Living it up
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
C'mon try to follow my pace
EN:
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
1 2 3 on the street
Start the game
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Hands up
Let this start again
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Living it up
Living it up
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
C'mon try to follow my pace
For real, stop
Don't play tough
I'm not the cops
I'll jump the fence
Hold your breath, son
Or they'll find us
Run until dawn
Hide what you carry
Make the call to the cousins
They know what to do
Just keep running
That's the attitude
Lionheart
Champion's race
One reason only
To try and get out of the alley
Everything for my mama
Everything I can
If I start again
Again, again
Often you don't make allies
With the cops
Don't trust him
He's just a damn jerk
Trust your own hands, son
To get ahead
Even in the worst situation
Huh, learn the lesson
Remember that the diamond
Also comes from coal
Sometimes life feels lonely
Cause
You have to work too hard to make the honey
Bro
Yeah
Feel the flow
The party is starting
And nobody wants to go
If I step in, it's gonna be a show
But blast the sirens
And the chaos begins
Escaping from the roof
If you fall, you're gonna lose
Run to the car
Start the engine, fool
Eeeeergh
We ignited the low rider
Now I'm with my buddies
And I don't think they'll catch me
We come from the bottom
And I don't think they'll catch us
Never gonna lose
Letras ... Hip-hop. Male vocal. Detroit style. BPM 98.
Everybody Wants
Lyrics by Mattic Madwreck, F.P. & Beat by Oogo
(chorus) La la la Lalalalalala La la la Lalalalalala La la la la
(Mattic's Part)
I want her in the worst way but first let me talk about her Describe the madam, cause it hit me like what's happen Walking in Le Havre She's the one I Got to have Juggling with my words Hoping that my poking cause a stabbing
Her frame, jabbing to my face open the case and see the best imprint of star elegance Relax, let me tell you something bout yourself Pass over like a passport the password is wealth.
Rich a man would be if he seen you on the regular Up inside his head, got my thoughts perpendicular Endless to your beauty cause the eyes will never lie That's a quote from the Wreckester Your shine can't hide.
(chorus)
Girl you got me singing all night long Girl you got me sanging this same song Girl you got me singing all night long Girl you got me sanging this same song
La la la That's what I want Lalalalalala La la la Lalalalalala That's what I want La la la la Get nasty with it
Letras ... Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Dark, catchy & obstinate. Male ...Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Dark, catchy & obstinate. Male rapper with auto-tune, synth & rhythm.
Catch em all
Catch em all , all these money is pokemon Catch em all , all these money is pokemon I got whatcha needI got, I got what you need, NEED I got what you need I got whatcha need I made a drama wutcha baby mamaTo kill yourself I will send you my lamamy Nina straight outta Carolina you that in in my friends one she need to cut, lady luck you sprite so clean my muddy in the dirty cup, Yuke28 savage, certified savage still in jungle, f*** all your savages bump my s***, baby convertible black box chevy mansion on the hill shower witta papper billStill flippin hardROCKS flippin the birdsRAP flippin the wordsROCKS flippin the birdsRAP flippin the words, (Words)Yeah, Yeah came from rags to richesYeah, Yeah came from s*** to the bad bi***** Start from scratch get some of that snatch Lets make a jugs, move out the plug Smokin the bud, sipin and sippin the mud Poppin s***, vibin on itKeepin it real, making a hitG'z, trees, Fiends movin like a flocka eat it like a pill, yeahBiz, Bills spit it like a lavakill it, taht's the deal, yeahWe just balin, thoughyou just crawlin ohWe won't fallin though,i said we won't ...
Catch em all , all these money is pokemon Catch em all , all these money is pokemon I got whatcha needI got, I got whatcha need, NEED I got whatcha need
I got whatcha need
从没有钱变到富有从没人听变到主流给 hater 标新的户口还要吃剩下的骨头回到街头一路从 old school 走到 nue shit 从厂牌变成团队这一切也不让说唱熄灭 From no money to richFrom no name to famous But still we have to eat the leftover bonesGo back to the street, from old school to nue shitFrom label to team we try to keep the fire of rap
please please please 打开了新的大门 杜蕾斯杜蕾斯杜蕾斯 让我又成为战神
please please pleaseOpen a new door Durex durex durex Make me a god of war again 把烦恼全部都丢掉 用 money 买来的手表 没必要勾心又斗角 把仇恨都一笔勾销Throw away all your worriesBuy a new watch with the moneyNo need to intrigue and to fightWipe out all the hatred 在大理宣传了 pc 和 love 肚子饿就来块士力架 做自己也喜欢做地下 帮一把单一的井底之蛙东路北路 西路 条条 大陆 通罗马 不会 重复 功夫 不会 再此 装聋作哑 没有钱,我需要很多钞票 不要脸,我一直都保持高调 看心情,别他妈太多唠叨 遇见你,才让我 T***
Take a snickers when you’re hungryBe myself, I still love the underground production.Help a frog in the bottom of the well, All roads lead to Rome I won’t repeat the effortI won’t pretend to be deaf and dumb againI have no money, I need a lot of moneyShameless, I always keep a high profile and look at my mood,Don’t be talketive if I see you in Dali …
Letras ... Swagger, groovy & catchy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in ...Swagger, groovy & catchy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in Spanglish. We're the best, yet we're stigmatised as a menace. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion. Break @ 1'38.
ES:
Cruising down the street con mi low rider
Los compas en la esquina chambeando se la cargan
Like Misterio un one-eighty con capucha
Por que tal vez en la próxima vuelta se reviente una lucha
Prepara los guantes mijo
You dont know where I came from
Viviendo en el downtown desde que yo recuerdo
Donde nadie duerme y el trabajo es eterno
Pero con una sonrisa siempre lleno de sueños
En este distrito somos los más chingones
Puño arriba que aquí somos los mejores
Mi gente viene de todas las direcciones
Y de sol a sol le ponemos los corazones
Súbete al rooftop si tienes los cojones
Living to the limit, en casa tenemos razones
Pa' luchar 100 veces y hacer mil canciones
Que no falte nada y el dinero por montones
Ando con la clicka escuchando hip-hop
Traficando rimas soy el mejor en la pista
Rapero mejor que yo tal vez no exista
Con una sola palabra yo los borro de la lista
Leveling the game its tremendous my flow incredible
Climbing to the top to chop those artist that are horrible
At the expenses of everyone else
Mejor trabaja
Factura en el hood
O mejor vete pa' tu casa
Que pasa?
Levanten las manos arriba toa' la raza
Fabricamos cohetes que no existen en la Nasa
Volamos hasta aviones, construimos las casas
Y aun así nos consideran toda una amenaza
Se nos alteró la situa
Pasando por Tijua
Me ven en una troca nueva y siempre me averiguan
Hoy es día de muertos así que a brindar
Por los que se fueron y no están pa' que nos rinda
Cabalgando mas allá del sol
Donde la luna se esconde
Mira a tu alrededor
Cruzamos la frontera
Por un futuro mejor
Así que prepárense
Que llegó lo mas chingón
En este distrito somos los más chingones
Puño arriba que aquí somos los mejores
Mi gente viene de todas las direcciones
Y de sol a sol le ponemos los corazones
Súbete al rooftop si tienes los cojones
Living to the limit, en casa tenemos razones
Pa' luchar 100 veces y hacer mil canciones
Que no falte nada y el dinero por montones
Somos los más chingones
EN:
Cruising down the street with my low rider
The homies on the corner putting in the heavy work
Like Misterio, a one-eighty with a hoodie
Because maybe in the next turn a fight might break out
Get your gloves ready, kid
You don't know where I came from
Living downtown since I can remember
Where nobody sleeps and work is endless
But with a smile always full of dreams
In this district, we're the toughest
Fist up because here we're the best
My people come from all directions
And from sunrise to sunset, we put our hearts into it
Get on the rooftop if you have the guts
Living to the limit, at home we have reasons
To fight a hundred times and make a thousand songs
May nothing be lacking and have money in abundance
I'm rolling with the crew listening to hip-hop
Trafficking rhymes, I'm the best on the dance floor
Maybe a rapper better than me doesn't exist
With just one word, I erase them from the list
Leveling the game, my flow is incredible
Climbing to the top to chop those artists that are horrible
At the expense of everyone else
You better work
Get billing in the hood
Or better go back home
What's up?
Raise your hands up, everyone
We manufacture rockets that don't exist at NASA
We fly their planes, we build their houses
And yet they consider us a full threat
The situation got tense
Passing through Tijuana
They see me in a new truck and always inquire about me
Today is the Day of the Dead, so let's toast
For those who are gone and are not here, so that it serves us
Riding beyond the sun
Where the moon hides
Look around you
We cross the border
For a better future
So get ready
Because the toughest have arrived
In this district, we're the toughest
Fist up because here we're the best
My people come from all directions
And from sunrise to sunset, we put our hearts into it
Get on the rooftop if you have the guts
Living to the limit, at home we have reasons
To fight a hundred times and make a thousand songs
May nothing be lacking and have money in abundance
Letras ... Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Disturbing, urban and catchy. ...Contemporary Chinese rap / hip hop. Disturbing, urban and catchy. Synth, male rapper & rhythm.
Why
为什么那么多为什么 精神空虚又在被折磨 you know that north clan 北派 让你 understand*2 understand* understand懂不懂 understand回答可能是 understand键盘侠也想 understand 明白了做人的道理 在圈子里也讲道义 自己做原创不抄袭 另一个世界玩精神漂移态度放端正 用实力和技术招来了观众 flow 的搬弄 水火不兼容用说唱来煽动 感觉像神话说出来听自己都惊讶 半路别再出什么差作品还包括评价 为什么那么多为什么 精神空虚又在被折磨 you know that north clan 北派 让你 understand*2 understand* 别再了解我行踪又颠倒了生物钟再给你们敲警钟不然身体就会紧绷带着荣耀 把不懂得弱问题全部都解决的干净 不是空想 把该实现都实现以后也他妈的 no change 杂想的 太K了 搞撒呢 都无法 深刻的 形容你 抬着杠 妄想着 骗自己 只活在 不大的 听筒里 i got new levei got new mind 到底是谁靠谁吃饭 you never understand 为什么那么多为什么 精神空虚又在被折磨 you know that north clan 北派 让你 understand*2 understand*
Why so many why, Spiritual emptiness is being tortured againYou know that our beipai will let you understandThe answer may be understoodKeyword man as well, the wants to understandUnderstand the Principe of being a human being and preach morality in the circleDo your own original creation without plagiarismUsing strength and technology to attract the audience flow’s tricksWater and fire and not compatible, use rap to inciteLike a myth Im surprises when I say thisDont go on a business trip, the work also includes evaluationWhy are there so many ? Why is the spiritual emptiness being tortured again You know that baipai, Anyway, the body will be tight with glory Solve all the weak problems that you can not understandNot a dream, no change, messy, can’t be profond Why are there so many why Why is the spiritual emptiness being tortured again ?
Letras ... Latino hip hop over a cuban Son rythm, sung in spanish & with a ...Latino hip hop over a cuban Son rythm, sung in spanish & with a spanglish flow. Latin percussions, flûte & scratch & synth.
Negrita ve.No me esperes en la casa, que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve
Make me introduce pan the beat, You don now how ́s this, Pana black from the hill,San Andres mc, We got all the caleñas crazy, And the paisas wetting, Bogotanas giving away them pussy,
We no diling with non batty man her, Yous bring the whiskey, Make we drying the hold day, And we light up the roof with faller,
Hans up hilla, More more falla.
Ladies in the club se emborrachan, Muestran la tatas, My homes in the Cana, Smoking cigarrillo sin filtro en el balcón, This is the night bitches and rum...
Fake boobs,Fake blonds, Fake ass,
This is what I see every night in a the dance. Fake boobs Fake blond, Fake ass,
Sr ortegon that what you like. Negrita ve,No me esperes en la casa, Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis)
Four o'clock in the morning, Everyone going, Me and my nagger,
Still want some funny ́s, Some une en la pista se, Vamo a seguirla,
My nagger se donde,Straight to my crib now... Ladies in the club se emborrachan, Muestran la tatas, My homes in the Cana, Smoking cigarrillo sin filtro en el balcón, This is the night bitches and rum... Hasta q salga el sol no me muevo,Por q la quiero seguir pasando bueno (bis)
Fake boobs, Fake blonds, Fake ass,
This is what I see every night in a the dance. Fake boobs, Fake blonds,Fake ass,
Sr ortegon that what you like. (bis)Lising up
Negrita ve, No me esperes en la casa, Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis) Ah ah ah bitches and rum... Aa a ah bitches and rum... That what you like... Ah ah ah... Negrita ve,No me esperes en la casa, Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis)
Letras ... Latino hip hop over a cuban Son rythm, sung in spanish & with a ...Latino hip hop over a cuban Son rythm, sung in spanish & with a spanglish flow. Latin percussions, flûte & scratch & synth.
Negrita ve.No me esperes en la casa, que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve
Make me introduce pan the beat, You don now how ́s this, Pana black from the hill,San Andres mc, We got all the caleñas crazy, And the paisas wetting, Bogotanas giving away them pussy,
We no diling with non batty man her, Yous bring the whiskey, Make we drying the hold day, And we light up the roof with faller,
Hans up hilla, More more falla.
Ladies in the club se emborrachan, Muestran la tatas, My homes in the Cana, Smoking cigarrillo sin filtro en el balcón, This is the night bitches and rum...
Fake boobs,Fake blonds, Fake ass,
This is what I see every night in a the dance. Fake boobs Fake blond, Fake ass,
Sr ortegon that what you like. Negrita ve,No me esperes en la casa, Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis)
Four o'clock in the morning, Everyone going, Me and my nagger,
Still want some funny ́s, Some une en la pista se, Vamo a seguirla,
My nagger se donde,Straight to my crib now... Ladies in the club se emborrachan, Muestran la tatas, My homes in the Cana, Smoking cigarrillo sin filtro en el balcón, This is the night bitches and rum... Hasta q salga el sol no me muevo,Por q la quiero seguir pasando bueno (bis)
Fake boobs, Fake blonds, Fake ass,
This is what I see every night in a the dance. Fake boobs, Fake blonds,Fake ass,
Sr ortegon that what you like. (bis)Lising up
Negrita ve, No me esperes en la casa, Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis) Ah ah ah bitches and rum... Aa a ah bitches and rum... That what you like... Ah ah ah... Negrita ve,No me esperes en la casa, Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis)
Latino hip hop over a cuban Son rythm. Latin percussions, flûte & ...Latino hip hop over a cuban Son rythm. Latin percussions, flûte & scratch & synth.
Letras ... Festive, passionate & exotic Latin-hip-hop sung in Spanish. I ask the ...Festive, passionate & exotic Latin-hip-hop sung in Spanish. I ask the moon to tell her my regrets. Male rap singer, male backing vocals, Spanish guitar, synth, sampling, Latin & electronic percussion. English rap @ 1'23.
ES:
Luna
Dile que yo necesito verla
Que ya no como ni duermo
Que me estoy muriendo
Que estoy arrepentido y que no vuelve a pasar
Pero que vuelva pronto
Luna no es para excusarme
La verdad solo quiero disculparme
Se que falle en algún momento espero no sea tarde
Tu que la ves y la acompañas toda' las noches
Dile que no soy el mismo que he cambiado desde entonces
Luna dile
Que pienso en todo lo que prometimos
Detrás del árbol contigo como testigo
Que lamento el haberme equivocado y que lo siento
Que si fuera por mi regresaría el tiempo
Y le pido a las estrellas también
Que se trasnochen
Conmigo esta noche
Pa' verla otra vez
Luna
Dile que yo necesito verla
Que ya no como ni duermo
Que me estoy muriendo
Que estoy arrepentido y que no vuelve a pasar
Pero que vuelva pronto
I know, i made a mistake
And now, i dont know what to say
My heart is broken
And he doesn't and understand
Tell her that without her i can't breathe
Tell her that without her im not free
You know
That she means everything to me
That at night i can't longer sleep
That i need her to be with me
Please
Tell her to come back to me
Luna
Luna, luna, dile que como ella no hay ninguna
Dile que la necesito, que todo sera distinto por favor
Luna...
Mírame y mírame, mira como me ahogo en llanto
Que aunque soy hombre no aguanto este dolor
Me estoy muriendo por su amor
Ay luna lunita dile tu
Luna...
Que todo esta oscuro sin su luz
Que no hace falta este castigo, no oh oh...
Luna...
Y le pido a las estrellas también
Que se trasnochen
Conmigo esta noche
Pa' verla otra vez
EN:
Moon
Tell her that I need to see her
That I don't eat or sleep anymore
That I'm dying
That I'm sorry and that it won't happen again
But let her come back soon
Moon it's not to make excuses
The truth I just want to apologize
I know I failed at some point I hope it's not too late
You who see her and keep her company every' night
Tell her I'm not the same I've changed since then
Moon tell her
That I think of all that we promised
Behind the tree with you as my witness
That I regret that I was wrong and that I'm sorry
That if it were up to me I'd turn back time
And I ask the stars too
To stay up all night
With me tonight
To see her again
Moon
Tell her that I need to see her
That I don't eat or sleep anymore
That I'm dying
That I'm sorry and that it won't happen again
But come back soon
I know, i made a mistake
And now, i dont know what to say
My heart is broken
And he doesn't and understand
Tell her that without her i can't breathe
Tell her that without her im not free
You know
That she means everything to me
That at night i can't longer sleep
That i need her to be with me
Please
Tell her to come back to me
Moon
Moon, moon, tell her that there is none like her
Tell her that I need her, that everything will be different please
Moon...
Look at me and look at me, look how I'm drowning in tears
That even though I'm a man I can't stand this pain
I'm dying for her love
Oh moon moon you tell her
Moon...
That everything is dark without your light
That there's no need for this punishment, no oh oh...
Moon...
And I ask the stars too
To stay up all night
With me tonight
To see her again
BACK IN THE DAY Lyrics by Mattic Parks Music by Oogo
(Chorus) Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days (repeat) Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore, but some days I sit and wish I was a rubix cube
Small minded nigga's always be talking. He had to go overseas to do his walking. Fuck y'all I hope you live to do his walking. for hating on success your bullshit is often.
You think you know me from a style that change Like climax's that we living this life time is strange. Edit profile, safe mode will rearrange like the groups that I done been in Where do I begin?
Katskillz was III Natural soul build with my brother, then we add Madwreck to form the Others. Started great, but late we got off of the page, so i Took the stage instead of turning to rage. Almost quit this shit, the diabolic flip, heading to the palace of Prime in Southtropolis. Popodapolis, the father of Asha's gift was the best thing I done in my life so bust this.
Ever been to the store and brought a rubix cube? I compare myself to that shit dude. When you try to figure me out, the color's which squares level's raise like metal gear, open and beware.
It's like you straining your vein Attaching to brains To put it down man you can't play these games. What up cuz-o I manifesto Turn in to slick-co Asshole, rude, crude, figure the rubix cube.
(Chorus) Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore… Back in the days
Letras ... French rap, hip-hop. Nervous, violent & percussive. Male rapper, ...French rap, hip-hop. Nervous, violent & percussive. Male rapper, synth & rhythm. Ideal for team sports, street culture & city stories. Lyrics about adversity & force.
Choc les, ouais, voilà ce qu'ils me disent. Je les entends parler et ils médissent. J'arrive seulement pour rafler la mise, Petit à petit, sur la piste.
Et le succès, je l'ai pisté, Vise seulement la place du premier. Je fais monter la cote, La cote et, La cote et.
Sur moi, tu mises gros, Tu connais déjà l'équipe. Ça criera au complot, Je prends le double, on est quittes.
Et j'fais la magie des chiffres, La somme je la triple. La concurrence, je la dribble, Et le stade est en délire.
Choqué, J’arrive pour tous les choquer, Toute la foule est choquée, J’espère que tu es accroché, Accroché.
Gauche, droite, esquive tous les rageux, Coach m'a rajouté du temps de jeu. Dans l'action, ouais, je me sens en feu, Je suis on fire, fire. J'fais la différence au compteur, Money time, ça tire sur le buzzer. Switch ! Je suis on fire, on fire. Switch ! Je suis on fire, fire.
J'fais la magie des chiffres, La somme je la triple. La concurrence, je la dribble, Et le stade est en délire. Choqué, choqué, J’arrive pour tous les choquer. Toute la foule est choquée, J’espère que tu es accroché, Accroché.
EN Shock them,Yeah, shock them,Shock them,Yeah, shock them, shock them. Shocking them, yeah, that's what they tell me.I hear them talking and gossiping.I'm only here to clean up,Little by little, on the track. And success, I've been tracking it,Aim only for first place.I'm raising the odds,The odds, and,The odds and. You're betting big on me,You already know the team.They'll cry conspiracy,I take the double, we're even.And I work magic with numbers,I triple the sum.I dribble the competition,And the stadium goes wild. Shocked,I'm here to shock them all,The whole crowd is shocked,I hope you're hanging on,Hanging on. Left, right, dodge all the haters,Coach added more playing time for me.In the action, yeah, I feel on fire,I'm on fire, fire.I make a difference on the scoreboard,Money time, it shoots on the buzzer.Switch!I'm on fire, on fire.Switch!I'm on fire, fire. I work magic with numbers,I triple the sum.I dribble the competition,And the stadium goes wild.Shocked, shocked,I'm here to shock them all.The whole crowd is shocked,I hope you're hanging on,Hanging on.
Letras ... Sensual, swagger, swaying & rhythmic cha-cha-trap sung in Spanish. ...Sensual, swagger, swaying & rhythmic cha-cha-trap sung in Spanish. Celebrating an exclusive romantic relationship. Male singer, male backing vocals, Spanish & electric guitar, brass section, electric piano, latin & electronic percussion. Rap in Spanglish @ 1'08.
ES:
De nadie,
Yo soy pa' ti, pa' mas nadie
Créeme que no te cambiaria por nadie
Yo soy pa' ti, pa' mas nadie
De nadie,
Yo soy pa' ti, pa' mas nadie
Créeme que no te cambiaria por nadie
Yo soy pa' ti, pa' mas nadie
Tu,
Yo no se que me hiciste tu (solo tu, solo tu)
Que ahora no puedo respirar
Sin pensar en cada uno de tus besos
Y aunque
Se que puedes hacer lo que tu quieras
Me gusta que hagas todo a mi manera
Es como si por tus ojos yo viera
Y me encanta, me encanta ...
I'm your man
And, you are my woman mami
Tu eres mía, mucho antes de la boda
No se que te sorprende de mi
Si yo te lo dije al verte
Yo soy el hombre de tu vida
Un gusto en conocerte
De nadie,
Yo soy pa' ti, pa' mas nadie
Créeme que no te cambiaria por nadie
Yo soy pa' ti, pa' mas nadie
De nadie,
Yo soy pa' ti, pa' mas nadie
Créeme que no te cambiaria por nadie
Yo soy pa' ti, pa' mas nadie
(Yeah, you know)
Yu me conoces girl, ya sabes como me gusta
Porque no vienes pa' comerte como fruta
Yo soy tu hombre donde quiera que te pares
Yo soy tu hombre, yo soy tuyo pa' mas nadie
De nadie
(De nadie baby)
Yo soy pa' ti, pa' mas nadie
(No soy de nadie que no seas tu bebe)
De nadie
(Óyeme bien lo que te digo)
Yo soy pa' ti, pa' mas nadie
(Yo soy pa' ti, pa' mas nadie cariño)
De nadie
(My kisses, my everything is for you)
yo soy pa' ti, pa' mas nadie
(Porque la luz de mis ojos eres tu)
De nadie
Yo soy pa' ti, pa' mas nadie
(oye, I'm only yours, todito, todito pa' ti)
Tu,
Yo no se que me hiciste tu
Que ahora no puedo respirar
Sin pensar en cada uno de tus besos
EN:
Of no one,
I'm for you, for nobody else
Believe me I wouldn't trade you for anyone
I'm for you, for nobody else
Of no one,
I'm for you, for nobody else
Believe me I wouldn't trade you for anyone
I'm for you, for nobody else
You,
I don't know what you did to me (only you, only you)
That now I can't breathe
Without thinking about each one of your kisses
And even though
I know you can do whatever you want
I like you to do everything my way
It's as if I could see through your eyes
And I love it, I love it...
I'm your man
And, you are my woman mami
You are mine, long before the wedding
I don't know what surprises you about me
If I told you so when I saw you
I'm the man of your life
A pleasure to meet you
Of no one,
I'm for you, for nobody else
Believe me I wouldn't trade you for anyone
I'm for you, for nobody else
Of no one,
I'm for you, for nobody else
Believe me I wouldn't trade you for anyone
I'm for you, for nobody else
(Yeah, you know)
Yu know me girl, you know how I like it
Why don't you come over here to eat you like a fruit
I'm your man wherever you stand
I'm your man, I'm yours, not anybody else's
Of no one,
(Of no one baby)
I'm for you, for nobody else
(I'm nobody's but yours baby)
Of no one,
(Hear me well what I say to you)
I'm for you, for nobody else (I'm for you, for nobody else)
(I'm for you, for nobody else baby)
Of no one,
(My kisses, my everything is for you)
I'm for you, for nobody else (I'm for you, for nobody else)
(Cause the light in my eyes is you)
Of no one,
I'm for you, for nobody else (I'm for you, for nobody else)
(hey, I'm only yours, all, all for you)
You,
I don't know what you did to me
That now I can't breathe
Without thinking about each one of your kisses
Letras ... Contemporary pop song, hip-hop. Inspired, confident & modern, with a ...Contemporary pop song, hip-hop. Inspired, confident & modern, with a UK vibe. Recommended for attitude, fashion, TV shows. Synth, male rapper, female backup singer & rhythm.
When I feel your vibes, when you push the lines,
I feel like a dime,
Give me what you got, you make me so high
Boy you know, you’re blowing my mind
Guillaume :
What kind, of music you make for real?
Can we make a deal? Show me music skills
What kind, of keyboard you play with?
Can we make feat? Re, do, la, si, mi
What kind?
Letras ... Reggaeton, mambo, hip hop & salsa choke fusion in a Nuyorican spirit ...Reggaeton, mambo, hip hop & salsa choke fusion in a Nuyorican spirit sung in Spanglish. Male & female singer, electronic rhythm, latin percussion, trombone & synth.
Subete baila como me gustaBajalo baile como me gusta (la noche es para bailar)x4 Rompe, mami wana dance so i hit her with the choke, ask if i want chance for romance i sayokay, ask me if the party gon stop and i said no way, no way, olay en la fiesta, we can do what eva que mi casa es sucasa, shake it fa me baby que menea a tu chapa, chapa menea tu chapa paestamos cocinando con la grasa hook Papi, i know that you likin what i'm doin how youwatch me, revin up el moto and i shake it like its high speed, y hace frio when you sip it como iceespeed it up slow it down, nicely wepa, wepa, yo ando loca en the fiestaestamos cruzando la jeepeta, petaand when i hit em with the choke choketo la gente rompa (Mix break) Hook
Reggaeton, mambo, hip hop & salsa choke fusion in a Nuyorican spirit ...Reggaeton, mambo, hip hop & salsa choke fusion in a Nuyorican spirit sung in Spanglish. Electronic rhythm, piano, latin percussion, trombone & synth.
Reggaeton, mambo, hip hop & salsa choke fusion in a Nuyorican spirit. ...Reggaeton, mambo, hip hop & salsa choke fusion in a Nuyorican spirit. Electronic rhythm, piano, latin percussion, trombone & synth.