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Pa'la Salud
Pa'la Salud Primero Yo!! ARRGH!!!! (Mexican Yell) Cometelo!!!!!!! Aqui estoy con mi barrio listo a hacer feria, Cartel Cypress Hill esta en tu area, Colectando queso alla en Mexico, Donde el sol quema duro y baja despacio, Tengo mis camaradas y todos tambien, Tengo una mansion en tierra que mide cien, Y todos se den cuenta vengo a hacer transas, Como Chalino aqui estoy pa'la raza, Me veen en mi ranfla con todos los hierros, cuidando mi negocio con todo mi perro, No trates nada tengo mis soldados, Espiritu asesino viene preparado, Raperos desperados es nuestro tema, El dicho de nosotros Agarra La Crema. Tequila Sunrise Con los ojos rojos un dia vamos a morir, Escandalosos!! Nunca conoci dinero asi, En mis manos, Hasta que conoci, un camarada como hermano, No importa donde miro, Tiene a todos asustados, Corriendo por cubres, Por mas que vende amarrados, Pero como guerrillero me enseno la foto grande, Asi vendiendo drogas, Jamas nunca antes, No como rateros, Que no entienden no comprenden, No pases anos torcidos con placas en tu frente, Entiendes??, Me dio una copa y tome, El sabor malo del gusano me jame, Dandome lecciones, Me cacheteo y dijo mira, Eres mi mejor paisa, Pero nunca me digas, Lo que digo y te hago Rico Chico, Que hasta duermen en hoyos, No me cruces o te pico, Que no se te olviden las reglas del juego, Te van a conocer hasta que quemes en el fuego, Mujeres falsas y dinero no va, Como tomando manejando mi hermano te matara, Quedate alerta a lo que esta alrededor, Esas cosas que dije van a ser tu matador, Tenlo todo en orden, La plata no va a parar, Recuerdate de mi y siempre vas a ganar. Tequila Sunrise, ay ay ay, Tiempo vuela rapido y by surprise, mi pana se murio y a mi me dejo, capitan de la movida aqui, digo yo, tragate el gusano cabron, Soy el maton, Si no me matas te mato a ti, Como un ladron, Confia en nadie, Vengo pa'atras y jamas me cruces a mi, Porque yo, Tengo mas, Me recuerdo lo que digo Jesus, Si quieres el dinero, Paisa, Tienes que ser primero, Que te peguen mis palabras, Estas listo pa' morir, A todo tiempo, Porque si no, Vas a sufrir. |
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| 2. |
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{S} indicates the actual words in spanish
{T} indicates the translation into english --- {S} Hola! Soy Celia Cruz {T} (Hi! I am Celia Cruz) {S} Y estoy aqui con Wyclef, celebrando Carnival; Azucar!!) {T} (And I'm here with Wyclef celebrating Carnival; Azucar!!) [singing] Guantanamera [Wyclef] We out here in Miami just shining [singing] Guajila, Guantanamera [Wyclef] Worldwide [singing] Guan-tana-mera [Wyclef] Bout to bring it to you in stereo [singing] Guajila voy, de na meda Yo soy un hombre sincero [Wyclef] That was then, this is now Welcome to the Carnival, the arrival... c'mon! [singing] De donde crecen las palmas [Wyclef Jean] Spanish Harlem! Oahh-eee-ohh! Boogie Down Bronx! Oahh-eee-ohh! Manhattan! Oahh-eee-ohh! Back to Staten! Oahh-eee-ohh! [Wyclef sings, then raps] Guantanamera Hey yo I'm standing at the bar with a, Cuban cigar Guajila, Guantanamera Hey, yo, I think she's eyeing me from afar Guan-tana-mera... Guajila Guan-tana-mera... Verse One: Wyclef Jean Yo, I wrote this in Haiti, overlooking Cuba I asked her what's her name, she said, 'Guantanamera' Remind me of an old latin song, my uncle used to play On his old forty-five when he used to be alive She went from a young girl, to a grown woman Like a Virgin, so she sex with no average mahn Peep the figure, move like a caterpillar Fly like a butterfly, let your soul feel her glide Pac Woman better yet Space Invader If your name was Chun-Li, we'd be playin Street Fighter Penny for your thoughts, a nickel for your kiss A dime if you tell me that you love me Chorus: Guantanamera Hey yo, I'm standin at the bar with a, Cuban cigar Guajila, Guantanamera Yo, I think she's eyeing me from afar Guan-tana-mera... Guajila Guan-tana-mera... [singing in Spanish, with Wyclef responses] {S} Soy una mujer, sincera {T} (I am a sincere woman) Do you speak English? {S} De donde crecen las palmas {T} (From where the palm tree grows) Can I buy you a drink? {S} Soy una mujer, sincera {T} (I am a sincere woman) Uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh {S} De donde creeeeeeecen las palmas {T} (From where the palm tree grows) You killin me {S} Y antes de morir, yo quiero {T} (And before I die, I want to) .. {S} cantar mis versos del alma {T} (sing the verses in my heart) Te quiero mama, te quiero!! Guantanamera Aiyyo I'm standing at the bar with a, Cuban cigar Guajila, Guantanamera Hey yo John Forte, she's eyeing me from far Guan-tana-mera... Guajila Guan-tana-mera Verse Two: Lauryn Hill Yo, she was a rose in Spanish Harlem, mamacita beg your pardon Make stakes at a faster rate then she fornicates Pure traits of genius, Goddess of Black Venus Crab niggaz angry cause they can't get between us to no sele-xion, smooth complex-ion The lexicon of Lexington, parents came from Cuba Part Mexican, pure sweet, dimes fell to her feet She like Movado, and shook her hips like Delgado And broke niggaz down from the Grounds to Apollo and then some, she took her act sent it to dim sum And waited patiently while the businessmen come Call late on purpose, got even politicians nervous And made plans to infiltrate the street secret service This gentle flower, fertility was her power Sweet persona, Venus Flytrap primadonna Que sera que sera she turned dinero to dinera [Wyclef responds to singing again] Guantanamera Hey yo I'm standing at the bar with a, Cuban cigar Guajila Guantanamera Hey yo... I think she's eyein me from afar Guan-tana-mera... Guajila Guan-tana-mera... |
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Hair nappy but I'm happy pocket
full of dough From the C O representing So So The girls recognize and these niggas do too I'm the flyest thing walking through junior high school So make room next to your little backstreet poster Cause Bow Wow's here and it's over ya heard I'm this I'm that I'm all of the above And a big body shotgun riding on dubs I've been seen with the baddest Heard with the best And I got it locked down from the east to the west Look in my eyesy ll know I ain playing That's why all through the streets all I'm hearing niggas saying is Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea Where my dogs at bark with me now Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea And all my girls around the way that love how it's going down say Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea Where my dogs at bark with me now Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea And all the girls around the way that love how it's going down Now that the gate's wide open it is I who They running from Little with the ill crossover Like Iverson in 2k My way I'm the first to rock First to drop Nice and embezzled of a g shop Like Big and Pac I'm hard to forget What makes it even worse I'm just getting started Yeah that's me That's got your daughter in a frenzy Yeah that's me That's got her arguing with her friends About who gone get me when they see me Saying do you see him ooh he the man 13 Game lock, Don't trip All that in a bag of chips Hi my name is Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea Where my dogs at bark wit me now Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea And all my girls around the way that love how it's going down say Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea Where my dogs at bark wit me now Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea And all the girls around the way that love how it's going down Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea Woof mother That dog game to play Calgon calgon take me away I'm in the dirty dirty with my nephew J Dizzy izzy boy we getting bizzy With little Bow wizzy This s is off the heezy I threw him like a frisbee Yeah he came back Like a boomerang Dog pound gang Hundred thousand dollar chains What you say JD Bling bling Money ain a thang You ask me again I'mma tell you the same I'm flipping on these niggas While I'm tripping on these niggas Buck 1 Buck 2 Buck 3 Buck 4 You standing on a wall Nigga bust a But you can't trust her That's good game You all my niggas Represent your thang Put it up Now click clack it up And all them hoes back it up We do it to you doggie style Big Bow Wow in your mouth Bow Wow Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea Where my dogs at bark wit me now Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea And all my girls around the way that love how it's going down say Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea Where my dogs at bark wit me now Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea And all the girls around the way that love how it's going down Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea Where my dogs at bark wit me now Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea And all my girls around the way that love how it's going down say Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea Where my dogs at bark wit me now Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yea And all the girls around the way that love how it's going down |
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| 3:42 |
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| 6. |
| 5:07 |
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Freestyler
Rock the microphone Straight from the top of my dome Freestyler Rock the microphone Carry on with the freestyler I gotz to hmmm To throw on and go on You know I gotz to flow on Selectors on ya, radio play us 'Cos we're friendly for ozone But thats not all so hold on tight As I rock the mic right Oh, excuse me, pardon As I syncronize with the analyzed Upcomin' vibes, the session Let there be a lession, question You carry protection Or will your heart go on Like Celine Dion - Karma Chamelion Yeah - straight from the tom of my dome As I rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone Yeah - straight from the tom of my dome As I rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone Yeah - straight from the tom of my dome As I rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone Yeah - straight from the tom of my dome As I rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone Styles, steelos - we bring many kilos So you could pick yours - from the various Ambitious, nutrious, delicious, delirious or vicious Just tell us - we deliviere anything From accappellas to best sellers Suckers get jealous but their soft like marshmellows You know they can't handle us like Debbie does Dallas Yeah, we come scandalous so who tha f..k is alice Is from the Buckinham palace Yeah - straight from the tom of my dome As I rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone Yeah - straight from the tom of my dome As I rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone Yeah - straight from the tom of my dome As I rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone Yeah - straight from the tom of my dome As I rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone Freestyler Rock the microphone Straight from the top of my dome Freestyler Rock the microphone Carry on with the freestyler Yeah - straight from the tom of my dome As I rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone Yeah - straight from the tom of my dome As I rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone Yeah - straight from the tom of my dome As I rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone Yeah - straight from the tom of my dome As I rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone |
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| 3:19 |
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| 11. |
| 5:36 |
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It's funny how money change a situation
Miscommunication leads to complication My emancipation don't fit your equation I was on the humble, you - on every station Some wan' play young Lauryn like she dumb But remember not a game new under the sun Everything you did has already been done I know all the tricks from Bricks to Kingston My ting done made your kingdom wan' run Now understand L. Boogie's non violent But if a thing test me, run for mi gun Can't take a threat to mi newborn son L's been this way since creation A groupie call, you fall from temptation Now you wanna ball over separation Tarnish my image in your conversation Who you gon' scrimmage, like you the champion You might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you just lost one Now, now how come your talk turn cold Gained the whole world for the price of your soul Tryin' to grab hold of what you can't control Now you're all floss, what a sight to behold Wisdom is better than silver and gold I was hopeless now I'm on Hope road Every man want to act like he's exempt When him need to get down on his knees and repent Can't slick talk on the day of judgement Your movement's similar to a serpent Tried to play straight, how your whole style bent? Consequence is no coincidence Hypocrites always want to play innocent Always want to take it to the full out extent Always want to make it seem like good intent Never want to face it when it's time for punishment I know that you don't wanna hear my opinion But there come many paths and you must choose one And if you don't change then the rain soon come See you might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you really lost one You just lost one, it's so silly how come When it's all done did you really gain from What you done done, it's so silly how come You just lost one Now don't you understand man universal law What you throw out comes back to you, star Never underestimate those who you scar Cause karma, karma, karma comes back to you hard You can't hold God's people back that long The chain of Shatan wasn't made that strong Trying to pretend like your word is your bond But until you do right, all you do will go wrong Now some might mistake this for just a simple song And some don't know what they have 'til it's gone Now even when you're gone you can still be reborn And, from the night can arrive the sweet dawn Now, some might listen and some might shun And some may think that they've reached perfection If you look closely you'll see what you've become Cause you might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you really lost one You just lost one, it's so silly how come When it's all done did you really gain from What you done done, it so silly how come You might win some but you really lost one You just lost one, it's so silly how come When it's all done did you really gain from What you done done, it so silly how come You just lost one..You just lost one.. What you done done |
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| 4:10 |
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Record this right here
Man I want niggaz to hear this shit right here Knahmsayin? Cause these niggaz be forgettin son Knahmsayin? .. Can't blame niggaz doe (we here son) Y'know? Truth always reveal itself though that's what we here for But umm.. we gon' take this little intermission to say what the fuck we got to say, y'know? (Let me, let me here something then) It's like this Dunn [Prodigy] Infamous til the name wear out Time and again without doubt I take the murder one route Why clowns pulled out and copped out Poppin they, little heads out they hole Stickin they chest out, actin like they in control But hold up, I've been doin this since we was kids And all you other niggaz gotta ask if you could live Your projects is on our dicks, you need to quit and let us rep that for them, your raps ain't shit Your background's incorrect, your song push no effect on the people, don't try to play my part Don't try to say my words that I lived and survived Y'all niggaz got some nerve, be careful at night You might bump into a tru to life nigga like Pee Get beat over your head wit gun handles Check the manual you went about it all wrong We put you on the life, taught you how to drink right and how to speak like anigga livin street life How to chasee down liquor wit more liquor As a youth I was over proof, now I'm sober than your hoa But still pound on a nigga til he throw up Straighten up there's too much to lose Get your head on right, we got the world to gain and I'ma take mines while you sit around and complain and I innovate raps while your song is playin Looks tastes and feels to me like no frills Take that bullshit back to the two inch reel Hit the studio hard, crash the track board like a smashed car Then maybe next rhyme you could fuck wit the God Pee wit a capital "P" and don't ever in your life try to rock wit me On no days there's no rap page I can't top I, splash the half ass trash you dropped You get chopped in half, your little raff ain't last long My shit came out and you got escorted to the door You just a fuckin clown here to entertain us all I bring the gravity Dunn you're gonna fall Anytime y'all niggaz wanna mic brawl Don't forget to me it's bloodsport bring your dogs Nigga (Yea nigga, it's like that y'all niggaz, what) Chorus: Prodigy It's Murda Muzak, niggaz on my block relate to it Murda Muzak, my peoples on the cell block use it Homicide Muzak, Dunn stand up on the count Is you involved wit it or out, while I shout Murda Muzak, niggaz on my block relate to it Murda Muzak, my peoples on the cell block use it Homicide Muzak, Dunn stand up on the count Is you involved wit it or out, I'm goin out [Havoc] It's no doubt, I hold my niggaz cause they hold me too Like if you show love for me then I'll show love for you And if you in a situation, just be patient Give me a minute and I'll be there with no hesitation and all them bitches that you hittin we done ran through that Plus dissed them, that's why they can't stand our raps As for you couldn't give a fuck on how you feel Never allowed, and break em up like a whack album Go against to get punished, fuck you Take it out on who run wit, then touch you Ain't no room for the both of us you pop too much shit I just handle shit and put a clamp, on them loose lips I sink em like the Titanic, you be deep in some shit I didn't stutter can't hear nigga read my lips Who you runnin wit - shit you won't knock this click You just frontin wit imaginary pies you flip Aiyyo Pee my mind and yours put together's like a pack wild pirahnas Carnivores it's me thirstin It only worsen, you cats'll get the closed curtain While your catch me on your networkin, you dick jerkin Your future's uncertain - get a grip close your mouth cause you know them shits sink ships It's foul - tryin to go against the morale Move the crowd do my thing leave your ears aroused Chorus [Prodigy] It's Murda Muzak, niggaz on my block relate to it Murda Muzak, my peoples on the cell block use it Homicide Muzak, Dunn stand up on the count Is you involved wit it or out, while I shout |
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Dig if you will the picture
Of you and I engaged in a kiss The sweat of your body covers G Can you my darling Can you picture this? Dream if you can a courtyard An ocean of violets in bloom Animals strike curious poses I feel the heat The heat between me and you How can you just leave me standing? Alone in a world that's so cold? (So cold) Maybe I'm just too demanding Maybe I'm just like my father too bold Maybe you're just like my mother She's never satisfied (She's never satisfied) Why do we scream at each other This is what it sounds like When doves cry Touch if you will my stomach Feel how it trembles inside You've got the butterflies all tied up Don't make me chase you Even doves have pride How can you just leave me standing? Alone in a world so cold? (World so cold) Maybe I'm just too demanding (maybe maybe) Maybe I'm just like my father too bold (too bold) Maybe you're just like my mother She's never satisfied (She's never satisfied) Why do we scream at each other (why) This is what it sounds like When doves cry ooh ooh ooh - baby How can you just leave me standing? Alone in a world so cold? (World so cold) Maybe I'm just too demanding (maybe maybe) Maybe you're just like my mother She's never satisfied (She's never satisfied) Why do we scream at each other (why) This is what it sounds like When doves cry Maybe you're just like my mother She's never satisfied (She's never satisfied) Why do we scream at each other (why) This is what it sounds like When doves cry |
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| 3:38 |
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[Big L]
Aiyyo, you betta flee Hobbes, or get your head flown three blocks L keep rapper's hearts pumpin like Reeboks And every year I gain clout and my name sprouts Some brothers'd still be large if the crack never came out I got the wild style, always been a foul child My guns go poom-poom, and yo' guns go pow-pow I'm known to have a hottie open, I keep the shottie smokin Front and get half the bones in your body broken And when it comes to gettin nookie I'm not a rookie I got girls that make that chick Toni Braxton look like Whoopie I run with sturdy clicks I'm never hittin dirty chicks Got thirty-five bodies, buddy don't make it thirty-six Step to this you're good as gone, word is bond I leave mics torn when I put it on [Kid Capri] So put it on Big L, put it on C'mon put it onnn, and onnn, and onnn C'mon put it on Big L, put it on C'mon put it on represent put it on, C'MON! [Big L] Nobody can take nuttin from Big L but a loss chief The last punk who fronted got a mouth full of false teeth I'm known to gas a hottie and blast the shottie Got more cash than Gotti (you don't know?) you betta ask somebody Big L is a crazy brother, and I'm a lady lover A smooth kid that'll run up in your baby mother I push a slick Benz, I'm known to hit skinz and get endz and commit sins with sick friends Cause I'm a money getter, also a honey hitter You think you nice as me? Ha ha, youse a funny nigga I flows, so one of my shoes, wouldn't be clever to miss I'm leavin competitors pissed To tell you the truth, it gets no better than this I'm catchin wreck to the break of dawn And it's on, yo it's a must that I put it on [Kid Capri] Yeah, so put it on Big L, put it on C'mon put it on, big fella put it on and on Put it on Big L, put it on represent Put it on, c'mon put it on.. [* unknown patois chatta - best guess interpretation *] Some bwoy see me gun nozzle and tek me fi joke Bwoy you gwan dead before you see me gun smoke! See me gun nozzle and tek me fi joke You gwan dead, from a bee you provoked [Big L] I drink Moet not Beck's beer, I stay dressed in slick gear Peace to my homies in the gangsta lean, I see you when I get there And it's a fact I keep a gat in my arm reach I charm freaks and bomb geeks from here to Palm Beach I'm puttin rappers in the wheelchair, Big L is the villain you still fear, cause I be hangin it hard and my shit is for real here If you battle L you picked the wrong head I smash mics like cornbread, you can't kill me I was born dead And I'm known to pull steel trigs and kill pigs I run with ill kids and real nigs who peel wigs My rap's steady slammin, I keep a heavy cannon It's a new sherriff in town, and it ain't Reggie Hammond Peace to my peoples, the Children of the Corn Cause we put it on, adios, ghost I'm gone [Kid Capri] So put it on Big L, put it on C'mon put it on, big fella put it on and on Big L, you gotta put it on and on Put it on Big L, put it on and on Word up, knahmsayin? My man Big L, runnin things for the nine-four and nine-oh-S, you know what I mean? It's the Kid Capri, in full flair And we gon' put it on a little somethin like this Big L, c'mon [Big L] [Kid Capri] Lord Finesse He be puttin it on My man Buckwild He be puttin it on and on My man Fat Joe He be puttin it on Showbiz and A.G. Yeah they be puttin it on and on I can't forget Diamond D He be puttin it on The whole D.I.T.C. Yeah they be puttin it on and on And of course Kid Capri Yeah I be puttin it on The whole N.Y.C. Yeah we be puttin it on and on And I'm out *echoes* |
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