Attitude & urban. Trap. Male vocals sung in spanish, synth, Attitude & urban. Trap. Male vocals sung in spanish, synth, electronic percussion, electronic fx, latin percussion.歌词
Yo no comprendo Porque las mujeres me dicen tremendo Si ando tranquilo Yo no me meto con nadie en la calle
Ella me busca E porque ella quiere que la luzca me quiere meter en problema si ya me contaron que ella es así que tiene otro tipo que le da papeles el tipo le da de to y ella no lo quiere ahora me busca a mi dice que yo se lo hago así que quiere quedarse pa darme un hijo pa mí que ella quiere dejarme jodío No quieres soltar ni aquí ni allá
No quieres soltar ni aquí ni allá yo no te odio por lo que tu hace ese tu problema si son 8 tipo cogiste tu lucha con las 8 crema yo ando tranquilo ando con lo mío yo no pedí que volvieras aquí no vengas con problemas tienes otro tipo que te da papeles el tipo te da de to y ya no lo quieres
Merengue. Latin dance music. Festif & catchy. Underscore. Riff de Merengue. Latin dance music. Festif & catchy. Underscore. Riff de piano, cuivres, sax baryton & rythmique dancefloor. 歌词
Mira que la rumba se puso caliente Arriba Arriba Arri, arri Arriba
Hay Rumba yo quiero ma La la la la la Hay Rumba yo quiero ma La la la la
La vi llegar así Me Senti algo crazy She looks so fine & chic she's kind of fantastique ay ay ay se puso hat & tight ay ay ay caliente estás to night
Hay Rumba yo quiero ma La la la la la Hay Rumba yo quiero ma La la la la
La mujeres están crazy Todo mundo con la manos arriba Aquí se puso caliente He he he Let's go ay ay ay se puso hat & tight ay ay ay caliente estás to night
Hay Rumba yo quiero ma La la la la la Hay Rumba yo quiero ma La la la la
Salsa sung in Spanglish. Festive & lively. Male singer, piano, latin Salsa sung in Spanglish. Festive & lively. Male singer, piano, latin percussion & brass section.
歌词
esto es a lo niche, caliche, venite, nos vamos pa los Yores, señores come on.
esto es a lo niche, caliche, venite, nos vamos a lo punta talon, punta talon.
y comenzó vacilon, llegaron los que son, llevando un nuevo sound pa los Yores, oye latino no te asombres, vamo' a hacer desorden, este ritmo lleva mi nombre,
Y ve vo' jabés, movéte movéte, y ve vo' jabés, Mirá cojé,
y ve vo' jabés, movéte movéte, y ve vo' jabés, cuidao y te caés.
hey Cali, What's going on, this is a lo niche, del barrio song, cuero pa' la calle, campaneo básico, Do you feel it ? ti-ti có, ti-ti có.
FR:
Ça c’est à la façon des noirs, “caleninen” Venez !
Nous allons à New-York
Messieurs, venez.
Ça c’est à la façon des noirs, “caleninen” Venez !
Nous allons à New-York,
Messieurs, venez
Nous allons en, pointe, talon, pointe talon
Et la fête a commencé Ceux qui sont venus, y sont
En amenant un nouveau son à New York Hey latino, ne soyez pas surpris
On va faire du désordre Ce rythme porte mon nom
Et tu le sais bien Bouge-toi, bouge-toi Et tu le sais bien Regarde, attrape
Et tu le sais bien Bouge-toi, bouge-toi Et tu le sais bien Regarde, attrape
Fait gaffe, ne tombe pas par terre
Hey Cali
Qu’est ce qui se passe?
Ça c’est à la façon des noirs Chanson du quartier
Cuir pour la rue
Frappement basique de la cloche L'avez-vous ressenti ? Ti ti co, ti ti co
Latin boogaloo sung in spanglish. Dancing & positive. Male vocal, Latin boogaloo sung in spanglish. Dancing & positive. Male vocal, rhythm, piano & brass section. Solo saxophone @ 2'19.
歌词
You and me, are looking for some one, to make us feel good,
you and me, are ready for action, for more satisfaction.
Hoy en la noche tengo ganas de conoce' una muchacha, i see that girl in the club
i crush on her, i feel to dance some chacha.
Esos ojitos blue, y su long dark hair, she realy got me crazy, la quiero conocer,
and all the nigth long i gone be with her.
you and me no vamos a goza,
ve mujer te voy a enamorar.
FR:
Toi et moi
On est à la recherche de quelqu'un Pour qu’on se sente bien
Toi et moi On est prêt pour l'action Pour plus de satisfaction
Ce soir j'ai envie de connaitre une fille Je vois cette fille dans le club
Je craque pour elle J'ai le sentiment de danser un peu de cha cha
Ces yeux bleus Et ses longs cheveux noirs
Elle me rend vraiment fou Je veux la rencontrer et toute la nuit Je veux être avec elle
Toi et moi, on va s'amuser Viens, femme. Je vais te faire tomber amoureuse
Ska. Song. Insistant with a touch of nostalgy. Horns & rhythm. Tenor Ska. Song. Insistant with a touch of nostalgy. Horns & rhythm. Tenor sax solo @ 1'42.歌词
I runaway yeah runaway coz I don't like de game you play I runaway tryin' to find another way I runaway yeah runaway you made of iron and I made of clay I runaway Jackie go your own way!
I don't know what to say when I see Jackie play, I don't know what to say Oh Jackie you're no good, yes I'd go if I could I'd kill you if I could!
I runaway yeah runaway Jackie it's more dan I can pay I runaway you broke my heart dat day! I runaway yeah runaway there'll be no more us nor we I runaway Jackie why you did dat to me?
I runaway yeah runaway now you're just a memory I runaway but di virus 's still in me!
I don't know what to say when I see Jackie play, I don't know what to say I fell fe all your tricks just like a ton of bricks I fell fe all your tricks!!
Ska featuring toasted vocal. Lively & positive. Horns & rhythm. Ska featuring toasted vocal. Lively & positive. Horns & rhythm. Trumpet & tenor sax solo @ 2'11. 歌词
Mi come wid Garlic to drop some lyrics an fi play some tricks we optimistic got big lickin stick call us atomic bionic ironic electric mi teach Lord Comic!
So me di group and mi troop gonna try to move your feet to dis old swingin' beat! mi got home afta de party tuesdee nite 1.30 mi found di doctor like a dog inna heat and mi darlin' talkin' sweet: "flip mi ova and bone mi doctor, push wood inna di fiya!"
Doctor! where's you manners? you no mo' mi fella so mi ran to mi gun an' shoot dem dung inna di cella!!
darlin' darlin never mi wid you roses are red and violets are blue darlin darlin mi no bagaboo darlin mi nah clean your shoe darlin darlin don't play dis song cya mi come first and you second 38 or 45 whatever di size and bye bye bye!
a likkle afta comin' from afar a rumble in di yard growin loud and loud mi run a di door mi open di door good gracious a yellow ting like a flyin' scooter mi decide fi meself to hopon and tell di driver "quick bredda quick black maria afta I!" but you know him turn to mi whatchaman di one and only Garlic Hooper! you know di trumpeter!!
funny lyrics and music is all I bring inna mi tree piece suit and ting! rememba me once inna di klubah made you sing and swing wid mi old darlin' ting! all ah got fi dat: 3 long years inna custody inna jail called "mercury" me keepa was a portugee him treated mi like a santapee and him lied like a pharisee but ah ain't got no fear di allmighty guide I down there I man smarter Skalipsoul is di highway robba I back on earth wid 15000 dollas!
yes mi crown fell on di ground mi son but now I know I understand dat what goes up one day will come dung king one day begger next morn'...
life is no long quiet river/burn your soul like fiya! some say life is quiet river/who sey so is liar! life is such a long way to go/words bun dung like fiya!x2
yes mi crown fell on di ground mi son but now I know I understand dat what goes up one day will come dung king one day begger next morn'...
