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Oh yeah, party people
Here we go Party people, rock the house Ya'll want some more? Ya'll want some more? Let me hear ya say 'yeah' Let me hear ya say 'hell yeah' Tuna the smoke-jumper, packing my oral cannon Bustin from Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon Swallow flows, we turning like plush tires Mellow intros lyrics be burning like brush fires Spreading vocal leprosy, using discrepancy Lyric weaponry lessens your chances of testing me Stop and freeze MC's, I block atrocities True philosophies from the lips of black Socrates The pocket-penciler in your peninsula Killing Dracula MC's who bit from my vernacular I can back it The ill scene we occupy No lullaby, got you high, when I rock a fly Verse, for my people, let me breath slow Give a heave-ho, and stimulate your cerebral System, Cut Chemist grip the fader With Tuna the group debater We murder you duplicators 'Cause I'm an aristocrat, ghetto diplomat And I'm blessed with a gift of rap, it's like that 'Cause I'm an aristocrat, ghetto diplomat And I'm blessed with a gift of rap, it's like that They call me Mister Antagonistic, drastic Coming from a place where these cops get their assed kicked The last trick unified was the cornerstone But now a lyric pistol to the dome is how we warn a clone Born alone, the strength of God makes my mission higher They found a liar dead, strung up with fishin' wire The mystifier packin vocal artillery Making lovely word connections like Chuck Woolery The cool in me, I'll make your block turn on one rhyme Electrifying like some nocturnal sunshine The planetary pioneer and his mixer Cut Chemist, Chali Tuna spittin' scriptures Painting pictures, even sisters adapt 'cause We take it back like chiropractors Actors on wax make worse for real MC's Who worth your while so they search for me 'Cause I'm an aristocrat, ghetto diplomat And I'm blessed with a gift of rap, it's like that |
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Turn this one up!
Soy guerrillero, Quiero regresar al frente Guerrillero, Soy guerrillero, Quiero regresar al frente Guerrillero, Siempre estamos luchando contra halgo, No parece que hay final, No importa lo que sea, Hay que seguir luchando y peliando Cuando tu ves nubes en tu camino, Cuando sientes que ya no puedes, Recuerda que no estas solo, Siempre lucharemos juntos Soy guerrillero, Quiero regresar al frente Guerrillero, Soy guerrillero, Quiero regresar al frente Guerrillero...... Como el campesino que siembra fruta, En una tierra mas seca que el polvo, Como la madre que da a sus hijos, Cuando en realidad no hay nada mas de comer, Cuando tu ves nubes en tu camino, Cuando sientes que ya no puedes, Recuerda que no estas solo, Siempre lucharemos juntos Soy guerrillero, Quiero regresar al frente Guerrillero, Quiero regresar al frente Soy guerrillero, Quiero regresar al frente Guerrillero... Quiero regresar al frente La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La Soy guerrillero, Quiero regresar al frente Guerrillero, Soy guerrillero, Quiero regresar al frente Guerrillero...... Quiero regresar al frente Soy guerrillero, Quiero regresar al frente Guerrillero, Soy guerrillero, Quiero regresar al frente Guerrillero...... |
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(feat. Common)
[sample of peace rally being broken up] [Common] Embrace the chaos C'mon and embrace the chaos We like to, embrace the chaos, yeah [singing] Yeah Am I a patriot of the chaos? Everyday I watch young studs play blocks In front of buildings, dealing what they gotta Currency and game exchange (What else?) Souls bought and talked with the Father of Time Ask if I'm embracing it I either wasting it My mind feel like I'm chasing it Everyday it gets harder to author a plan Consult with the gods cuz I know they smarter than man It's hypnotic how the chaotic harbor the land Through raw metals, slick women, cars and sedans Guess we all part of the dance in one way or another The way a man beat his woman, feeling that he love her They way five children get killed by their mother Parts of the universe still to discover The real uncover fake Whether love or hate For revolution, chaos we embrace [singing] [Common] It's like I wrote for freedom My god sticks in "You gon' have to tote for freedom" I awoke in the p.m. To let my folks know it's gonna Be a brighter, there's light that shines on the corner In the dawn of the chaos, I try not to be A pawn or a player So nights I stay up Write words, for me it's like a prayer Knowing it'll be, I put it in the air And stare at the emotions of those in the commotion Hoping its the chaos that we grow from Opened a cold one, build with warriors that hold gun For the same prize, our souls run From they window, they see no sun I say "Revolution, when he gon' come?" Yes he came, in way that may seem strange Only through chaos will we ever see strange [trumpet solo] [singing] |
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Sacala, que ya viene, esa nena, nena linda..
Sacala, que ya viene, esa nena, nena linda.. Anoche te vi bailando solo Sin una mujer que te acompane Pienso que eres un cobarde Por no pedir la mano para que baile Sudaste, te intimidatse Cuando la viste ni te arrimaste Mientras que tu piensas y dudas Maria baila con un cualquiera... Sacala hermano ponte a bailar mira que te llama maria... Pidele, pidele la mano hermano No tengas miedo, no seas cobarde Si no la sacas a bailar Otro vendra y juntos se van Juntos se van, juntos se van Otro vendra y juntos se iran Sacacla hermano ponte a bailar Mira que te llama maria.. [Chorus] Sacala hermano ponte a bailar mira que te llama maria [Chorus] Sacala, que ya viene, esa nena, nena linda.. |
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Ese habla como yo
Y habla muy lindo Y no es cierto lo que dice Ese habla como yo Y habla muy lindo Y no es cierto lo que dice Check it out The way you feelin on the outside Reflects how you feelin' on the inside Tell me now have you really ever stopped tryin So many people killin Kids still dyin or multiplyin' I ain't lyin here's my testimony The shit I kick is real never ever phony You spittin cheesy lyrics like macaroni Call me if you only wanna sit down and write a jam That stands for Somethin' Because my passion and rage are highly concentrated This underground music movement is way too underrated Pop music done came Had its five seconds of fame Now it's time to throw a wrench all up in they game We trek this battlefield life With words to sleigh the doubters expect no knives It's only common sense the heart is more revealing But a stab to someone's back is much more appealing We trek this battlefield life With words to sleigh the doubters quitters, cowards It's only common sense the heart is more revealing But a stab to someone's back is much more appealing I know you feel the pain I conceal Hip hop flip flopped to gain pop appeal Upon the backs of MC's with integrity Rap music made wack a celebrity I ain't worried why be in a hurry Giant steps are made in inches and snakes tend to scurry When my steps are taken no room for move fakin' Your titles exect your visions blurry so hurry hurry Catch the force of all my fury I'm growin leaps and bounds from the mound which you been buried Feed off yo energy Two times infinity MCs are meant to be controllers of mics We trek this battlefield life With words to sleigh the doubters expect no knives It's only common sense the heart is more revealing But a stab to someone's back is much more appealing We trek this battlefield life With words to sleigh the doubters quitters, cowards It's only common sense the heart is more revealing But a stab to someone's back is much more appealing Ese habla como yo Y habla muy lindo Y no es cierto lo que dice Now the slick text in this here context Is just far too complex too far out to be fetched So as I sketch check my patterns, my shades and tones Freak in the microphone is yours truly saucer The dope rhyme flosser I got something for all you wankers and tossers.. With dollar budget pushing low grade quality That's like ghost face sportin some no name walabees Now I be damned if I sit on my ass While these MCs tresspass cross my grass Time to landscape Reshape the garden for growth Spread the message overseas, via remote We got different types of flavas but they taste the same All biters no writers in this hip-hop game I blame myself plus you for things we do It's not wonder why we stay under and don't bust through because.. We trek this battlefield life With words to sleigh the doubters expect no knives It's only common sense the heart is more revealing But a stab to someone's back is much more appealing We trek this battlefield life With words to sleigh the doubters quitters, cowards It's only common sense the heart is more revealing But a stab to someone's back is much more appealing We trek this battlefield life With words to sleigh the doubters expect no knives It's only common sense the heart is more revealing But a stab to someone's back is much more appealing Ese habla como yo Y habla muy lindo Y no es cierto lo que dice We trek this battlefield life With words to sleigh the doubters quitters, cowards It's only common sense the heart is more revealing But a stab to someone's back is much more appealing Ese habla como yo Y habla muy lindo Y no es cierto lo que dice |
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Mi Alma, que piensas en tus suenos.
Mi Alma, que piensas de esta vida. Con tu presencia puedo ser hombre fuerte. Nunca te olvides que eso es la verdad. En todos mis suenos te doy carino. En todos mis suenos to doy protecion. Es una cosa que no puedo explicarte, Es una cosa que siento en mi corazon, Es una cosa que no escapa de mi mente, Nunca teolvides que eso es la verdad. Mi Alma, que ves con tus ojos. Mi Alma, ves colores en el cielo. Con tu sonrisa, puedes brillar el mundo, Nunca teolvides que eso es la verdad. En todos mis suenos te doy carino. En todos mis suenos to doy protecion. Es una cosa que no puedo explicarte, Es una cosa que siento en mi corazon, Es una cosa que no escapa de mi mente, Nunca teolvides que eso es la verdad. Es una cosa que no puedo explicarte, Es una cosa que siento en mi corazon, Es una cosa que no escapa de mi mente, Nunca teolvides que eso es la verdad. Es una cosa que no puedo explicarte, Es una cosa que siento en mi corazon, Es una cosa que no escapa de mi mente, Nunca teolvides que eso es la verdad. Mi alma gue piensas en |
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Todos que convierten suenos en realidad
Su lucha triumfara Su alma y su mente ganara Si senor, los que aprenden el baile Lograran, reir con la vida Quando das todo loque puedes dar, Su fuerza se aumenta Y su corazon creecera. Si senor Los que aprenden el baile, Lograran, reir con la vida. Vida Vida Esos que se mueven y seaniman Hace nueva formas de vida Su espiritu De nuevo nacera. Si senor, los que aprenden el baile Lograran, rier con la vida. Vida Vida Quando das todo loque puedes dar, Su fuerza se aumenta Y su corazon creecera. Si senor Los que aprenden el baile, Lograran, reir con la vida. Vida Vida Me and you baby Me and you baby Me and you baby Todos que convierten suenos en realidad Todos que convierten suenos Todos que convierten suenos en realidad Todos que convierten suenos Todos que convierten suenos en realidad Todos que convierten suenos Todos que convierten suenos en realidad Todos que convierten suenos |
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