Fusion cha cha cha & jungle. Lively, latin & dancing. Vibes, piano & ...Fusion cha cha cha & jungle. Lively, latin & dancing. Vibes, piano & breakbeat rhythm.
Underscore in the frontera style. Passionate & sensitive. Electric ...Underscore in the frontera style. Passionate & sensitive. Electric guitar & rhythm.
Lyrics ... Chicano song/rap in the frontera style. Passionate & sensitive. Male ...Chicano song/rap in the frontera style. Passionate & sensitive. Male singer, electric guitar & rhythm.
que difícil es no poderte abrazar tengo que cruza pa volverte a besar nadano queda nada... que difícil es no poderte abrazar tengo que cruza pa volverte a besar nadano queda nada... estoy aquíjusto donde no nacídonde el día y la noche siempre se ve gris donde todos parecen zanahoriasy el hombre que me llama me dice:ten paciencia, sonría...de nuevo la pare esta fría,extraño mi geva mi gente mi familiaes por eso que no logro irespérame mi amorpronto voy por tisigues ahí.... que difícil es no poderte abrazar tengo que cruza pa volverte a besar nadano queda nada... que difícil es no poderte abrazar tengo que cruza pa volverte a besar nadano queda nada... esto es realsigo sin quitarme el guantepadre santo dame fuerza tengo que aguántame gracias mis errores ahora estoy pagandopero juro que cambio por mi negra yo cambio me lleno de esperanza cuando escucho su voz se nota que me ama aun odie mis actospero estamos preparadospor que cuando regrese ya no seremos dos... FR: Il est difficile de ne pas pouvoir t'embrasserJe dois traverser, pour pouvoir t’envoyer un baiser RienIl ne reste plus rien ... Je suis iciJustement dans un endroit où je ne suis pas né. Où le jour et la nuit sont toujours grisOù tout le monde ressemble aux carottesEt l'homme qui m'appelle en me disant : Patience, souris ...Encore une fois le mur est froid Il me manque ma compagne, mon peuple, ma famille C'est pourquoi je n’arrive pas à y allerAttends-moi mon amour Bientôt je serai vers toi Es-tu encore là? Ceci est réel Je prends toujours mon gant Saint-Père, donne-moi la force de supporter A cause de mes erreurs, je suis là en train de payer Mais je vous jure que je change ma "chérie", je change Je me remplis de joie quand j’entends sa voix Cela se voit, qu'elle m'aime encore, malgré mes actes Mais nous nous sommes prêtsParce que dès que je rentre, nous ne serons plus deux
Lyrics ... Merengue/cha cha cha. Happy & festive. Male singer & rhythm.
Yo solo quiero estar contigoBien sea aquí o alláPero solo contigo... no me dejes solo amor que muero de dolor, Se acaba mi ilusión. Solo contigo Solo contigo Mi muñequita Solo contigo Solo contigo Cosita linda Por fa vor no te vallas Que mi barca encalla a la orilla e la playa Mmm No me dejes solo amor que muero de dolorSe acaba mi ilusión.Si te alejas de mi Si te vas si te vas... Si te vas...Si te vas si te vas... Si te vas... FR: Je veux juste être avec toi Que se soit ici ou là-bas Mais qu’avec toi ... ne me quitte pas Que je meurs de douleur Mon rêve est fini Seulement avec toi Seulement avec toi Ma poupée Seulement avec toi Seulement avec toi Ma petite S'il te plaît ne pars pas Mon bateau s’échoue Au rivage de la plage Mmm Ne me laisse pas seul Amour Je meurs de douleur Mon rêve est fini Si tu t’éloignes de moi Si tu pars
Te quiero simplemente te quieroY yo muero aqui si no te tengo ti juntico a mi Te quiero simplemente te quierotenerte entre mis brazosPara hacerte felizahogarme en tus labiosY besarte despacioY q no quede dudas amorQue yo muero por ti Te quiero FR: Je t'aime, simplement je t'aimeEt là, je meurs, si tu n'es pas avec moi Je t'aime, simplement je t'aime T'avoir dans mes brasPour te rendre heureuse Me noyer dans tes lèvresEt t’embrasser lentementEt qu'il n'y reste aucun doute, mon amour Je meurs pour toi je t'aime
Si quieres una sonrisa dejame la puerta abiertasi quieres una mirada dejame la puerta abiertasi quieres una palabra dejame la puerta abiertay si no precisas nada nunca la dejes cerrada Dejame la puerta abiertala puerta abierta
Lyrics ... Chicha song. Male vocal, soprano sax & ensemble.
Si quieres una sonrisa dejame la puerta abiertasi quieres una mirada dejame la puerta abiertasi quieres una palabra dejame la puerta abiertay si no precisas nada nunca la dejes cerrada Dejame la puerta abiertala puerta abierta
Lyrics ... Latin Pop Song. Male vocal & choir. Warm & sensual. Solo trumpet @ ...Latin Pop Song. Male vocal & choir. Warm & sensual. Solo trumpet @ 1'17.
Cuando te vi corazon Que hoy puedo pedir,alma mia En silencio me lego tu amor,acere
Muchas son las palabras Morena,morena Para decir las cosas Morena,morena Muchas son las palabras Morena,morena Me faltaba amor
El amor el amor que sale con la rumba Baila,baila la rumba Baila la morena,baila la rumba bail adora,baila querida
La vida,la vida sigue con Alegria Baila,baila la rumba Morena morena Muchas son las palabras,morena Para decir las cosas,morena Muchas son las palabras,morena Me faltaba amor,morena Llenaré de mi tu alma,morena Con la mirada en alto,morena Llénaré de ti mi alma,morena Me faltaba amor
La vida sigue con Alegria Baila,baila la rumba El amor,el amor que sale con la rumba
Palabras de amor Llenaré de ti mi alma,morena Cuando ceso la lluvia,morena Con la mirada en alto,morena Pronto ceso la lluvia Palabras de amor Morena,morena Pronto ceso la lluvia
THE HOKEY POKEY Lyrics by Mattic Parks, Music by Oogo
(Chorus) You do the hokey poky and turn yourself around That's what it's all about. (repeat)
Ladies, money, and clothes. Vehicles, how you rob people, and hoe's. Guest appearances to make your album hot right? I love so and so, but most don't even write.
Trap star, hood star, drinks at the bar. I love Red Letter Blue Mark and Tom play the guitar, and tav kill it on the drums but everybody's cool with following acting dumb.
Ego's and local Mc's that don't get it. I can't help you, need to help yourself it fells better kid.
Time on my side and I spit the planet sound. See me like Discovery Place, open with the sound. Held like a shotgun holder in Guatamala with a vest that protects his chest, saliva swallow and it's hotter then a flesh wound caused by bullets hollow, how i make it when Im building my model building a sorrow with a hope.
Dope how I insert the music I choose it, different from the next like sex out of the birds nest, comes one with the image. Majors all alone the shit is all finish.
So I take it off exploring the more like a producer that's digging inside of a record store. Throw rocks at the body shock kid. Man he drowned trying to do what I did. For the love of women tall and the smell I ain't J-Live, I do got a story to tell about
(Chorus) How you Put your left foot in You take it on out Put your left foot in and you twist it, and you shake it all about
Now You put your right foot in take your right foot out Put your right foot in and you shake it, shake it, you shake it all around.
You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around That's how we all fall down to the sound To the sound nigga To the sound To the sound So gather round
Who Who got it that You shake it an you shake and you shake it all around (repeat)
You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around That's what it's all about I said that's what it's all about That's what it's all about
Get up in the morning black coffee milk is overdue pick up some old cassette set my feelings
I take my time says a friend of mine but I don't mind, I don't mind if I don't find They get to go
see me laying Think 4 yourself x2 Cause the streets don't seem gray when you're on my mind and when you know well I feel fine
How about you ?
Description of your problems Man I know it all connects Get up on the go You never going to figure out talking to everybody need to think for yourself I say
This mans there's dimensions you ain't tapped in yet. Got your focus all wrong but I bet The test is a classroom and you might fail win some lose some, it's all swell.
Description of your problems I know the next person need to get up on the go, got to get up on the, get up on the… You never going to figure out taking advice Got ah think, got ah think, got ah think for yourself allright.
Lyrics ... Hip-hop with a 70's feel. Male vocal. BPM 126.
RELAX Lyrics by Mattic, beat by Blanka Featuring ASM
(Chorus) Relax Relax your mind (Repeat)
Yo who can be the ultimate? I say what side is packing it? Endure like ensure, nigga's need life packets Full metal jackets, and ratchets make inspector gadget go go gadget arms alarm if your charm.
Chill like the wisdom from my Grandma with holy Korans Blood brothers make a bond edged in stone a throne of the kingdom is his, fuck the show biz even if most will raise a kid, television it is.
The parent of a split up home, whose the runner of the field in your dome. Making any progress in game without a name Jon doe identify scanning your brain.
I talk undernet the surface The average can't word the hologram wrapping your heart like saran. Cool like the iceman, a blizzard in hand and rupture the plan, as i see the world as a man.
Of a rare breed, indeed we planet seeds with the words that we use. Idolize by fools swimming in ah dead pool I clock till the better end rules like the Senate.
Nigga's think the made for the house of representatives they prevent this, my rhymes start orange like a sun kiss but here's a twist.
Faith pulls most together just like a puzzle Im strange, but my mouth out powers the human muzzle.
Im ah hustle, clock figures minus triggers and sneak up and bounce on that ass just tiger And sneak up and bounce on ass just tiger sneak on you and bounce on that ass just like tiger so relax
(Chorus) Relax Relax your mind Relax Relax your mind
