Text ... 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
Text ... 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
Text ... Danceable, festive & catchy merengue pop sung in Spanish. I swear it ...Danceable, festive & catchy merengue pop sung in Spanish. I swear it wasn't me dancing at the party. Male singer, Spanish guitar, brass section, synth, electronic & Latin percussion.
ES:
No sé que te dijeron
Pero te engañaron
Seguro te mintieron
O se equivocaron
Yo no estaba allí
Bailando en el party
Te lo juro mami
Que ese no era yo
(No, no, que no era yo)
Que ese no era yo
(No, no, que no era yo)
Que ese no era yo
Ese no era yo, quizás uno igual a mi
Ese no era yo, te lo juro mami
Ese no era yo, yo estaba durmiendo
Que ese no era, ese no era yo
Dime que tengo que hacer
Pa' que tu me creas
No es facil
Si te digo que yo no estaba
Entonces porque no me crees nada, así que
Dime que tengo que hacer
Pa' que tu me creas
No es facil
Si te digo que yo no estaba
Entonces porque no me crees nada baby
Llegó el negrito del flow
Pa' decirte que
Se que te mentí en el pasado
Pero no esta vez
You know
I don't lie to you
I wanna be with you
Please, trust in me as i trust in you
Yo no estaba en el party
Esa gente lo que quiere
Es que de mi tu te separes
Y yo no se que te dijeron
Pero se que te mintieron
Porque a esa hora yo estaba soñándote
Ese no era yo, quizá uno igual a mi
Ese no era yo, te lo juro mami
Ese no era yo, yo estaba durmiendo
Que ese no era, ese no era yo
(Ja, escucha como suena el mambo)
Dime que tengo que hacer
Pa' que tu me creas
No es facil
Si te digo que yo no estaba
Entonces porque no me crees nada, así que
Dime que tengo que hacer
Pa' que tu me creas
No es facil
Si te digo que yo no estaba
Entonces porque no me crees nada baby
Ese no era yo, quizá uno igual a mi
Ese no era yo, te lo juro mami
Ese no era yo, yo estaba durmiendo
Que ese no era, que ese no era yo
(Ja, escucha como suena el mambo)
No sé que te dijeron
Pero te engañaron
Seguro te mintieron
O se equivocaron
Yo no estaba allí
Bailando en el party
Te lo juro mami
Que ese no era yo
EN:
I don't know what they told you
But they deceived you
They probably lied to you
Or they were mistaken
I wasn't there
Dancing at the party
I swear to you, darling
That wasn't me
(No, no, it wasn't me)
That wasn't me
(No, no, it wasn't me)
That wasn't me
That wasn't me, maybe someone like me
That wasn't me, I swear to you, darling
That wasn't me, I was sleeping
That wasn't me, that wasn't me
Tell me what I have to do
For you to believe me
It's not easy
If I tell you I wasn't there
Then why don't you believe me at all, so
Tell me what I have to do
For you to believe me
It's not easy
If I tell you I wasn't there
Then why don't you believe me at all, baby
The little black guy with the flow arrived
To tell you that
I know I lied to you in the past
But not this time
You know
I don't lie to you
I wanna be with you
Please, trust in me as I trust in you
I wasn't at the party
Those people just want
You to separate from me
And I don't know what they told you
But I know they lied to you
Because at that time, I was dreaming of you
That wasn't me, maybe someone like me
That wasn't me, I swear to you, darling
That wasn't me, I was sleeping
That wasn't me, that wasn't me
(Ha, listen to how the mambo sounds)
Tell me what I have to do
For you to believe me
It's not easy
If I tell you I wasn't there
Then why don't you believe me at all, so
Tell me what I have to do
For you to believe me
It's not easy
If I tell you I wasn't there
Then why don't you believe me at all, baby
That wasn't me, maybe someone like me
That wasn't me, I swear to you, darling
That wasn't me, I was sleeping
That wasn't me, that wasn't me
(Ha, listen to how the mambo sounds)
I don't know what they told you
But they deceived you
They probably lied to you
Or they were mistaken
I wasn't there
Dancing at the party
I swear to you, darling
That wasn't me
The South American flair of this lively track motivates you to tidy ...The South American flair of this lively track motivates you to tidy up...or book a vacation? Percussion and electric bossa guitar meet electronic drums and cheerful whistling.
Text ... Danceable, sentimental & enchanting bachata Sung in Spanish. You and ...Danceable, sentimental & enchanting bachata Sung in Spanish. You and I dancing under the moonlight. Female singer, mixed backing vocals, Latin percussion, synth, Spanish & electric guitar.
ES:
Si te veo mi corazón se detiene
Tus ojos bellos son de noche mi luz
De este sueño no quiero despertar ya
Solo quiero bailar contigo
Y decirte al oído
Tu y yo juntos otra vez
Bailando bajo la luna
De ti siempre quiero mas
Báilame mas
Hasta que el sol salga y ya ninguno pueda mas
Tu conmigo y yo contigo
Nuestros latidos
Van al mismo ritmo
Siempre que me besas
Me hablas al oído
Lo hemos sentido
Que lo nuestro es amor de verdad
Báilame mas
Si te veo mi corazón se detiene
Tus ojos bellos son de noche mi luz
De este sueño no quiero despertar ya
Solo quiero bailar contigo
Y decirte al oído
Tu y yo juntos otra vez
Bailando bajo la luna
De ti siempre quiero mas
Báilame mas
Hasta que el sol salga y ya ninguno pueda mas
Tu conmigo y yo contigo
Nuestros latidos
Van al mismo ritmo
Siempre que me besas
Me hablas al oído
Lo hemos sentido
Que lo nuestro es amor de verdad
Báilame mas
Báilame mas
Tu y yo juntos otra vez
Bailando bajo la luna
De ti siempre quiero mas
Báilame mas
Hasta que el sol salga y ya ninguno pueda mas
Tu conmigo y yo contigo
Nuestros latidos
Van al mismo ritmo
Siempre que me besas
Me hablas al oído
Lo hemos sentido
Que lo nuestro es amor de verdad
Báilame mas
Yo contigo
Nuestros latidos
Van al mismo ritmo
Siempre que me besas
Me hablas al oído
Lo hemos sentido
Que lo nuestro es amor de verdad
Báilame mas
EN:
If I see you my heart stops
Your beautiful eyes are my light at night
I don't want to wake up from this dream
I just want to dance with you
And tell you in your ear
You and me together again
Dancing under the moon
From you I always want more
Dance more for me
Till the sun rises and no one can keep it up any longer
You with me and me with you
Our heartbeats
Go to the same rhythm
Whenever you kiss me
You speak in my ear
We have felt it
That what we have is true love
Dance more for me
If I see you my heart stops
Your beautiful eyes are my light at night
I don't want to wake up from this dream
I just want to dance with you
And tell you in your ear
You and me together again
Dancing under the moon
From you I always want more
Dance more for me
Till the sun rises and no one can keep it up any longer
You with me and me with you
Our heartbeats
Go to the same rhythm
Whenever you kiss me
You speak in my ear
We have felt it
That what we have is true love
Dance more for me
Dance more for me
You and me together again
Dancing under the moon
From you I always want more
Dance more for me
Till the sun rises and no one can keep it up any longer
You with me and me with you
Our heartbeats
Go to the same rhythm
Whenever you kiss me
You speak in my ear
We have felt it
That what we have is true love
Dance more for me
Me with you
Our heartbeats
Go to the same rhythm
Whenever you kiss me
You speak in my ear
We have felt it
That what we have is true love
Text ... Danceable, sentimental & enchanting bachata Sung in Turkish. You and ...Danceable, sentimental & enchanting bachata Sung in Turkish. You and I dancing under the moonlight. Female singer, mixed backing vocals, Latin percussion, synth, Spanish & electric guitar.
TU/EN:
Moonlight (Ay Işığı)
Turkish version (with English translation)
Seni gördüğümde kalbim çarptı (When I first saw you my heart just stopped)
Görüyorum şimdiden aldın aklımı (I feel that you're already in my mind)
Ne güzel baktın bana gözler rüya (The way you look at me is beautiful your eyes are a dream)
Şimdi çaresizce aşık oluyorum sana (Now I'm desperately falling in love with you)
Sen ve ben dans pistinde (You and I on the dance floor)
Buluşsak ellerimizle (Wish that we could meet with our hands)
Yürek hoplatır bu dans yok başka şans (This dance makes our hearts beat so fast there is no other chance)
Şimdi çaresizce aşık olacaksın bana (Now you will desperately fall in love with me)
Ay ışığı sordu bana (Moonlight asked me)
Üzerime vurdu gör diye beni burada (It shined on me so you can see me)
Ay ışığı sordu bana (Moonlight asked me)
Üzerime yansır sev diye beni burada (It reflects on me so you can love me here)
Seni gördüğümde kalbim çarptı (When I first saw you my heart just stopped)
Görüyorum şimdiden aldın aklımı (I feel that you're already in my mind)
Ne güzel baktın bana gözler rüya (The way you look at me is beautiful your eyes are a dream)
Şimdi çaresizce aşık oluyorum sana (Now I'm desperately falling in love with you)
Sen ve ben dans pistinde (You and I on the dance floor)
Buluşsak ellerimizle (Wish that we could meet with our hands)
Yürek hoplatır bu dans yok başka şans (This dance makes our hearts beat so fast there is no other chance)
Şimdi çaresizce aşık olacaksın bana (Now you will desperately fall in love with me)
Ay ışığı sordu bana (Moonlight asked me)
Üzerime vurdu gör diye beni burada (It shined on me so you can see me)
Ay ışığı sordu bana (Moonlight asked me)
Üzerime yansır sev diye beni burada (It reflects on me so you can love me here)
Sen ve ben dans pistinde (You and I on the dance floor)
Buluşsak ellerimizle (Wish that we could meet with our hands)
Yürek hoplatır bu dans yok başka şans (This dance makes our hearts beat so fast there is no other chance)
Şimdi çaresizce aşık olacaksın bana (Now you will desperately fall in love with me)
Ay ışığı sordu bana (Moonlight asked me)
Üzerime vurdu gör diye beni burada (It shined on me so you can see me)
Ay ışığı sordu bana (Moonlight asked me)
Üzerime yansır sev diye beni burada (It reflects on me so you can love me here)
Ay ışığı sordu bana (Moonlight asked me)
Üzerime vurdu gör diye beni burada (It shined on me so you can see me)
Ay ışığı sordu bana (Moonlight asked me)
Üzerime yansır sev diye beni burada (It reflects on me so you can love me here)
Creole music from the Caribbean coast of Colombia & Venezuela. Light ...Creole music from the Caribbean coast of Colombia & Venezuela. Light hearted, danceable & cheerful. Accordion, tiple, Spanish guitar, bass & Latin percussion.
Popular Guarani style from Iguazu, at the crossroads of Paraguay, ...Popular Guarani style from Iguazu, at the crossroads of Paraguay, Argentina & Brazil. Ethnic & mysterious. Charango, Spanish guitar, siku (Indian flutes) & erke @ 1'38.
