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Letras
The Beast Within You (Lana Lane)
In the theatre cold and dark he sleeps
While his music weeps
Send to hide inside the shadows for eternity
The beast within you
Always keeps you on the run
Fight the power,every hour
Every single one
The beast within you
Burning like the sun
Planning his revenge with evil's kill
Had it come to this?
Only Venus can release the love inside his heart
The beast within you
Always keeps you on the run
Fight the power,every hour
Every single one
The beast within you
Burning like the sun
Two Shoes (The Cat Empire)
One day one woman asked him
what do you to survive?
he said oh my dear listen here
and this is what he cried
On my feet I wear two shoes for dancing
dancing to be free
my feet theyre paying tribute to
the Bobby Marley legacy
My knees theyve got some cuts and bruises
from skating all my days
when im skating with my friends
my troubles drift away
I say my legs theyre wearing baggy pants
I like to move around
cos getting down and jumping up
these are some good things that I found
Aeehhhiiiaaaaa
boom shak the empire be rising
Aeehhhiiiaaaaa
boom shak we making some lovin
Aeehhhiiiaaaaa
boom shak the greedy men running
Aeehhhiiiaaaaa
boom shak got two shoes for dancin
My waist its got a slinky belt
with a clip thats quick to open
because loving is the sweetest thing
and from my waist it happen
And my stomachs got some tasty food
thats making me feel good
cos sharing some meals is something
i wish the world could do
And my chest it wears a singlet
ah my chest it beating proud
my chest suggest I am a man
that no institution can knock down
And around my neck is superstition
hanging from a chain
because ive got my gods but in the end
I make my own way
CHORUS
My mouth its got a great big smile
that shows some great big teeth
to friends it brings a happiness
and to enemies it means defeat
And my eyes theyve got some vision
that can see through many lies
ah my eyes they look for better things
the better things to see in life
And my ears are wearing head phones
that do play my favourite songs
not music im told to like
but the songs that make me dance along
Cos on my feet are shoes for dancing
dancing to be free
my feet theyre paying tribute to
the bobby marley legacy
Wanted To Write A Love Song (The Cat Empire)
Sun slink down say,
Oh such a **y time of day.
For those who call it romance
Haven't learnt bout the
Nature of those rays?
They put some warmth in your spirit
And a twinkle in your step,
When you sing there's an angel,
But your devil has been kept
For these nights where the sun still shine
Long after it has set.
Manic, magic, mayhem, mr might be moving massive your desire,
She shot the two tequilas wipes her lip
And starts a beaming behind that savage smile.
I wanted to write a love song eh,
But the night time sun said it's time for play.
If these two eyes could make a sound
Then this is what they'd say...
Dream-like moments find us
With a flash they Blind us shining feline tears.
They touch you where it's soft
Then make us mad with that music spear.
We cry tonight if it did end us
We'd have laughed ourselves to death,
Then our souls would find that shakedown
Find that heaven in our chest,
In these nights where the sun still shine
Long after it has set.
Looking, listening, lunaticing, loving, living, lusting it's divine,
We saw the sign it said a boom shak
From the window in the sky.
I wanted to write a love song eh,
But the night time sun said it's time for play.
If these two eyes could make a sound
Then this is what they'd say...
I wanted to write a love song eh,
But the night time sun said it's time for play.
If these two eyes could make a sound
Then this is what they'd say...
THE CAT EMPIRE!
(I wanted to write a love song eh
But it happened the other way...
I wanted to write a love song eh
But it happened the other way...
I wanted to write a love song eh
But it happened the other way...
I wanted to write a love song eh
But it happened the other way...
I wanted to write a love song eh
But it happened the other way...)
Saltwater (The Cat Empire)
Ive got the clouds on a string
That I pull with my little finger elegantly
What is this oh whats this music on the breeze
It sounds like all my holidays when my father used to say:
Lets go down to the beach
And wed go down to the beach
My little sisters and me
Sometimes a man can feel like he is just a puppet
And the wind blows him here and blows him there
But when I kiss you my dear
I feel like a buccaneer
And water makes its music everywhere
CHORUS
Saltwater
Oh how I miss your misty kisses
Saltwater
Oh what expressionless bliss
Is this?
Ive got the sky in my eyes
As I lie on my back in the deep blue sea
What is this oh what could this strange feeling be?
It feels like:
It feels like:
It feels like:
I dont know what it feels like
But it feels right
Sometimes a man is like an icecream in a desert
And he wonders what is it we seek?
Like water runs through your fingers
Memories rise up from the deep.
CHORUS
B-Boy Kingdom (Aceyalone)
greetings
ok i'll make this short
we in the house
we got Mikah 9 Abstract Rude Peace
Vic Hop Fat Jack and myself Aceyalone
we come for the glory of the b-boy kingdom
bring them laughter after which bring them tears
i seen it comin' and knew it was a plot
legislation had a plan to kill hip hop
i got wind from a snitch i kept in contact w/this
bitch**judge who was paid off
soon after that he got laid off
i'm lettin' niggas know you tryin' to stop a mutha**a's flow
hold your black stallions and your black sheeps
black clan aided a nigga and got heat
we met up on Stepney and Market sparked it
mapped out the target
we gon' take out their number one sergeant
young and strong we bailed up on their front lawn
to kill the enemy
remember me
well if you remember me you'll remember
i'm the one who broke into the pentagon took fouls planted bombs
now i possess the blueprint
i counter the message you sent
no longer will you slander and tamper w/our music
copies of the document we're xeroxed
the ghetto took offense in defense of hip hop
shot down rolled 'em up loc'ed up bailed out
saved the day
then into thin air i fade away
scorpion
we come for the glory of the b-boy kingdom
bring them laughter after which bring them tears
the story had never been told until now
as the glory of the kingdom come comes down
disguised as a janitor the washman
i swept and mopped the floors
better yet i was a spook behind the door
w/a perfect view from the bannister
feeling like Lee Harvey
'cept i got a hundred million years in me
first thing i did was aim
lock him in my scope
squeeze
bust his melon open now i'm pleased
in the name of MC's
already passed the time that they allotted me
the housekeeper spotted me
it was either her or me
click clack
she says i will not say what i see
but i never could have trusted her so i busted her in her chest
then laughed
then headed for the elevator shaft
but it was too late the jig was up
there was pigs all in the building
so i tried to escape to the fire escape from homicide
yeah i killed him
hangin' from the third story ladder
i dropped and i felt my ankle shatter
no time to lose juice from my bladder
my mission was completed and that was all that mattered
the van was parked a hundred yards from the scene of the crime
but it was hard to run w/a broken foot
just like i thought they blasted
i took one to the gut
i was laying there thinkin' about death
just watchin' my blood spill out
just then the van pulls up and i jump in
and then we pull out (?lickin'?) shouts for the glory
we come for the glory of the b-boy kingdom
bring them laughter after which bring them tears
i walk in like a normal black
gun peckin' jaw snatching
slide
they like the way i glide
to the back break out my backpack and stack my shit up
ah it's bulging now
looked around heard a gun shot
pow
i looked down I whipped out my shit
unloaded my clip
jetting by the count i slipped
tripped out
landed on my hip crawled out
i hit a tuck and roll up and out
into a flip and boned out now i'm zonin'
I'm nine glocks and seven 380's richer
i'm fit to blow the foundation off this beyotch up
synchronized for the race
i push the button
nuke the place
timed myself dashin to the ride
i hops inside
keys already in the ignition
i cranks it slaps it in drive
fizorty-fizive seconds til dizamage
ride b-boy
kingdom
we come for the glory of the b-boy kingdom
bring them laughter after which bring them tears
we come for the glory of the b-boy kingdom
bring them laughter after which bring them tears
Truth Hides (Asian Dub Foundation)
Truth hides under fallen rocks and stones
At the end of a disconnected phone
Truth hides down an unmarked street
Buried deep beneath your feet
Truth hides in people written out of history
Black leaders and inventors whose names
remain a mystery
Great women recorded on ripped out pages
Obliterated wisdom, covered up faces
Truth is lost in the mists of eMpTy Vision,
And found in the notebooks of those
wrongfully imprisoned,
And in the evidence that was never brought to trial,
But not in the void behind the newsreaders' smile.
Truth hides whenever we lose our focus
Slips out the back, quickly replaced by the bogus,
Fleeing soundbites disguised as facts
That reappear in the small print on every contract
Truth hides on the other side of a two-way mirror
In countless documents sent straight to the shredder
That might finally give us the whole of the picture
But until the day we decide to dig a little deeper
We know that truth will hide
Under fallen rocks and stones
At the end of a disconnected phone
Down an unmarked street
And buried deep beneath your feet
CHORUS
Truth it a hide under rocks and stones
At the end of your line
Down an unmarked street
Truth it a hide under rocks and stones
At the end of your line...
Jamboree (Hamboree) (Veronica)
Tomorrow is the dawning day
so let's have a jamboree in me
this night will slip away
so let's have a HAMBOREE in me.
Jamboree's mean lots of ham and fun
let's stick together until the world is one.
Won the apple sticker contest with ease
lets run away, please do as i please
Crazy people in the street
LET'S HAVE A JAMBOREE
Loud music, move ya feet
LET'S HAVE A HAMBOREE
[5x]
The Music In The Woods (Joe Grant)
The workshop has been quiet now for nigh-on eighty years
It's been that long since loving hands brought music forth from wood in here
Golden-red and caked with rosin dust stands his life's work on the shelf
Old Sam who always heard, "You should be building something else!"
A carriage-maker was his trade and he could do it fairly well
But whether it was timely done happened as his moods they rose and fell
He'd stop with half the wheeling done and to his finer tools he'd turn
To cut and shape and coax the wood to sing the song he heard
Chorus
Put your hands to the wood
Touch the music put there by the summer sun and wind
The rhythms of the rain, locked within the rings
And let your fingers find The Music in the Wood
With the shop knee-deep in shavings and a carriage scarce begun
His wife would find old Sam at work on a fiddle that was nearly done
"Oh, Sam!", she cried, "Will I have to pay the mortgage by myself?
We don't need one more violin, you should be building something else!"
So he'd turn back to his trade once more
Until his kids came home
And asked him to go walking and to the forest they would go
"When you know each tree and flower," said Sam
"And the song of every bird, I'll build you each a fiddle
And we'll bring music from the wood"
Chorus
Old Sam was no provider; his few carriages are gone
But the fiddles made for naught but love
Preserve the wood and still sing its song
And while some men heard the call to gain a carriage-builder's wealth
Another voice told Sam, "You should be building something else!"
Chorus
Just You Tonight (Lucy Kaplansky)
It's not the altitude
That takes my breath away
And makes my body think the air's too thin
It's not the bourbon, you've been drinking
That burns like autumn leaves against my skin
It's just you, you tonight
And the music you heard in me somehow
It's just you tonight
And I swear to you I'm listening now
It's not a fable
That give meaning
To the language my heart speaks to you
It's not road map
That tells me I've come home
Lying here in the quiet next to you
It's just you, you tonight
And the music you heard in me somehow
It's just you tonight
And I swear to you I'm listening now
When you whisper my name
It's like I can hear
All these melodies I used to know
I remember them from long ago
It's just you, you tonight
And the music you heard in me somehow
It's just you tonight
And I swear to you I'm listening now
I'm listening now
I'm listening now
I'm listening now
I'm listening now
New Way, New Life (Asian Dub Foundation)
Every sunday morning in front of the tv
Recording with a microphone naya zindagi
Pioneer gurdas maan
Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan
Kept our parents alive
Gave them the will to survive
Working inna de factories
Sometimes sweeping de floor
Unsung heroines an heroes
Yes they open de door
They came a long time ago
But now it seems we've arrived
Naya zindagi! naya jeevan
New way new life
Stayed an we fought an now de future?s open wide
New way new life
Naya zindagi! naya zindagi!
New way new life
Naya zindagi! naya jeevan
Tjinder pon de radio
Dis is england's new voice
Censorship for years
But now dem have no choice
Running thru de playground
We could never have known
Dat in de future
Our role models would be home grown
And now we're walking down de street
Wid a brand new pride
A spring inna de step
Wid our heads held high
Young asian brothers an sisters
Moving forward, side by side
Naya zindagi! naya jeevan
New way new life
Our opportunity will no longer be denied
New way new life
Naya zindagi! naya jeevan
And we're supposed to be cool
Inna de dance our riddims rule
But we knew it all along
Cos our parents made us strong
Never abandoned our culture
Just been moving it along
Technology our tradition
Innovation inna the song
Now de struggle continues
To reverse every wrong
New heroines and heroes
Inna de battle we belong
When we reach de glass ceiling
We will blow it sky high
Naya zindagi! naya jeevan
New way new life
Stayed an we fought an now de future's open wide
New way new life
Naya zindagi! naya zindagi!
New way new life
Naya zindagi! naya jeevan
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