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Salsa (311)

We were born in the seventies
The rippin' and rhyming and brethren, see
We're filling, taste great
In the old school, I was eight
For the new school, I was late
But in high school, I was debate
I rate in the great state of California
I'm warning ya
Je vais a la plage parce que le guignol est chouette!
I kick nonsense in French, tasty like Crepe Suzette
I bet you're feeling famished for a 311 sandwich Not the w** DJ's that I'm a damage
I like a beat that's unique and, yes, I like my head zooming
And in my Continental, you know that shit's booming
With the diamond in the back, suicide doors
You can look from here to eternity
And never receive your morsel

Another tale of ordinary madness:
The girl who gave you her ** I heard was homeless, say
All I really wanna is to feel nirvana
Won't you take me tonight and we just might find
A bottle of wine and feel our nasty nature
Your tongue lickin' up my tongue
Your radio pickin' up a smoky, jazz love song Madness becomes you even though you're
Livin' life, it's hard to exist when you're tempted
By flesh, you wanna bust through
Beautiful legs in the bar, there is poetry
She bends and suspends and her ass
Is a marvelous thing
A dance dancin' at a club the Hereafter
Who can't really dance but that doesn't really matter
And she won't hear applause
'Cuz your drunk and lost
All light is gone
Your arms spread like a cross
And you're dreaming that the world
Will soon fall apart
Topless girl in your gaze which is hazy
Takes your dollar in the gutter without cigarettes
Or wine you're hung over I was warned of your normal
Behavior and felt my life was too short to Consider your w** self
It's like this when you dip down
And you are boxin'
Reeling against the ropes and you
Face some young Mexican
You're scrappin' your neck gets
Snapped back, your nose have bled
You're thinkin' about a comeback
But you're takin' it to the head
You little bastard, better watch your back
'Cause we're after your punk ass
By God, we're gonna jack it
Your journey is small time, and your show is over
You're 'bout as lucky as a three leaf clover
And you're older, ho bag sceezer in her droopy, saggy skin
Who thought she was a model, but, in truth, a never-has-been
You both are fools, you and your cheap rooms, too
The cigar biting your lips the way love used to

Me Falta El Aliento (Estopa)

Llega el momento me piro
Al filo de la mañana. ¡Qué frío!
Que no me he puesto el sayo
Pero me he puesto como un rayo
Me siento como un esperma esperando
En un tubo de ensayo

Congelado pero vivo
Se rompe el hielo si tiro un suspiro
Que no hay nadie más por la calle
Que yo sólo pienso en canciones
Que una poesía me sale
Porque se me caen los pantalones
Y es que se me escapa el aire

Porque me falta el aliento
La fuerza, la pasta, las ganas de verte
El encanto, la salsa, la luz de mis ojos
Mi as de la manga, tus ojitos rojos
Me faltan, me faltan

Madrugada de hielo
Alguien que se arrastre a ras de suelo
Ya debe entrar el sol
Por tu ventana azul
Y yo en el ascensor
¡Qué cara, que estúpida expresión!
Menos mal que ya no estas tú...

Tengo un reloj que se para
Siempre que tú de mí te separas
Y anoche se paró a las dos
Las dos nos paró a los dos
Que ya no hay tiempo que transcurra
Ni sudor que se me escurra por tu cuerpo
Ahí donde curra mi silencio
Mis manos, mi boca, mis ganas, mis besos
Mi cabeza loca, mi tema, mis sueños
Te digo por qué...

Hoodrat (Compton's Most Wanted)




I guess I'll start by saying the bitch aint worth a penny
and when it comes to ** geah she **s plenty
Known around the hood cause she's got much clout
In a circle to the homies like a damn bus route
Geah in the back seat somebody's finger **
Just like a chicken on my dick she's plucking
Oh geah a chicken head bitch is what you call her
** everybody from clucks to ballers
I know you seen her coming from the 10 dollar motel
2 hours is what you get to make this bitch yell
holler and scream, climb the walls
Open your mouth bitch here comes the balls
And don't fake hoe, because I'm ready to rock ya
Killing that twat off just like my man Shocker
Hoe is hotter than salsa, but leave that
drama nigga you can toss her, cause she's a hoodrat

She's sneakier than a ** devil
Just like Bushwick said, geah she's on the other level
Some St. Ides brew and the bud you can work this
Turning tricks like a clown in a circus
And don't get sprung, your little dick
24-7 everybody sticks, geah
Thats the way it is, thats how it goes
** up nuts like water from a garden hose
So boys strap the jimme when its hard
cause the juices might be charged
And geah, she got the shit that kills
And you'll be pulling out an electric eel
** everyday, just to get her propers
You might get hooked but she wont stop the
** and ** and geah its just like that
Dirty as hell, damn, another hoodrat

Now the shit done hit the fan because the bitch is plump
And she don't know cause she was ** like 20 chumps
And thats a damn shame. Dont know his last name
Might come out Freddy Krueger cause they all ran a ** train
But, ** no, she's not a tease
Even when she's pregnant the rat likes to skeez
So here's the dick hit it please
Nibble on my stick like cheese
After ** everyone, look at what the hoe done
got dick whipped and now the bitch is sprung
But a little game and you'll still get the tramp
giving up her county checks and the food stamps
So watch out your shit if you hear the claps
Cause the claps is so horny for the traps
So I guess if that bitch is a hoodrat
she won't get Eiht by his muther** hood cat, geah

Electrica Salsa (Snooky Lanson)

Baba baba - mmh mmh - aha aha - oh
dies ist die
h - wie?
Baba baba - kannst du die Trompeten mal mit einschalten?

I warn you about my secret I'm going to expose

A great threat to your bodies
to your mind and souls.
Don't be alarmed
it doesn't spell danger

Stumble in the groove
dance with a stranger.
Don't have to ask you to get up
you'll do it in your own.

Baba baba - mmh mmh - aha aha -
Believe in what I say to you:
The only James Dean is not Coati Mundi of this music scene.
It's me
my friend
the master of salsa

Cabasa down with me
the beat is getting faster.
Don't have to ask you to get up
you'll do it on your own.

Electrica salsa - baba baba
electrica salsa - mmh mmh

Electrica salsa - aha aha.
Electrica salsa - baba baba
electrica salsa - mmh mmh

Electrica salsa - aha aha.
Yesterdays percussion
todays technology

electrica salsa is in with me.
The new age sound is on the move

I give you now the second groove.
Don't have to ask you to give up
you'll do it on your own.

Electrica salsa - yeah
electrica salsa -
mmh mmh
electriea salsa - uhh!
Electrica salsa - baba baba
' electrica salsa - yeah mmh

Electrica salsa - yeah aha aha
uhh!

La Grippe (Squirrel Nut Zippers)

There's a flu bug getting passed around
Spreading like fire through this town
There's a virus holing up inside us
Each one that I know is coming down
There's an Asian influenza
Infecting us all by the scores
And it's turning into pneumonia
We must go out once more
There's a fool moon howling at the night
And each bark is much worse than each bite
So we must go out and dance around
Yes we must go tonight
So the doctors came on the evening train
With their flasks and their caskets and vials
Mass psychosis was their diagnosis (yes)
So we all cashed our checks and went wild
There's a fool moon howling at the night
And each bark is much worse than each bite
So we must go out and dance around
Yes we must go tonight
La Grippe!, Salsa!

Jack Frost (Ras Kass)




Chorus:
(4x) Jack Frost nipping at your nose
(sample of Nat King Cole)

I'm sporting trippled down rain gear.
Dumping on flying rain deer
And that overweight queer with the red and white sleeping apparrel.
Sliding down the chimneys but staring down this double barrel.
I'm putting Santa on alphabet i cal med i cal.
It's survival of the fittest as the milineum approaches.
By then the only existing life on Earth is real niggaz and roaches.
But see,
I'm colder than nuclear winters, so concoct the con-tender.
I'm make a nigga change agenda.
Change gender. Change men ta
Feminine. Women in masculine genetalia.
Seasons beatings ‘til the next Saturnalia.
Ain't no competing. Defeating all persons in paraphenalia.
Compel me to inhale the aroma.
"I smell.. I smell.. I smell PUSSY!!!"
My nigga could use some heart like a ** organ donor.
And conflict? Whenever you plan it, I'm a split it like the equator.
My Sanskrit box n' liquid nitrogen strike the mics colder than polar.
I'm like "Wonder Twins Activate!": pimp in the form of icy boulder.
Missed assist sister. Fool, I'll make your scrotum blister.
Fool, if you ready to be the man then I'm a hit ya
Like Baul Mixler: the ideal.
I'm the rhyming Simon Phoenix with that "murder, death, kill."
You got me all **ed up. I'm the abominable flow-man.
Kiss ya**goodbye. Your record deal was standing under missle toe.
And!! I'm Mandingo. My cultural experiences doesn't include Kris
Kringle.
Celebrating Satan…No, sorry: Santa.
It continues to be a mind boggler
When black people be picking shit off the ground
and eating it like a toddler.
I shoot the gift like Kwanzaa.
That holiday is pagan. 626 like Mazda
And a billion bucks of **
That's bringing up the slack in the gross national product.
I guaduct. My mind avalanches expressions
And from papas erection and mama'sC-section.
Before nore plant contraception conception.
The only exception was the emaculate deception.
Cause contrary to what my bereaved mother believes,
Jesus was concieved by a mitocondria weave.
I leave gagreen when I slang these below zero,
So niggaz better bring more "Heat" than Al Pacino and Robert De Niro.

Chorus:
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
(sample of Nat King Cole)

Gollllden State Waaaarrriioooors, come out to pllllaaayyyyyyyy!

Ha haaaaa! Yo. Yes, Yes, Yes.

This goes out, you know, to the West Coast,
All my niggaz on the East Coast,
All my niggaz down South, you know what I'm saying. All them phat Dj's,

All the heads, and all them bitch**niggaz, you know what I'm saying.

(DJ Rhethmatic Scratching Nas sample from "It Ain't Hard to Tell)
"I'll leave them froze like heroine in ya nose"

Viva La Radio (Lolly)

viva viva viva la radio
how i love my radio
i take it with me wherever i go
how i love to hear the sound
i like to play it nice and out loud

(chorus)
radi-o-ooo, that's it, i love it
radi-o-ooo, turn it up, turn it up
radi-o-ooo, louder, louder
radi-o-ooo, i love it, i love it
viva viva viva la radio (repeat x4)
how i wish i was a dj
i'd play my favourite music everyday
radio lolly is what it would be
and you can come and dance and party with me

(chorus)

salsa
viva viva viva la radio (repeat to fade)

Mexican Minutes (Brooks & Dunn)

Up in the city it's crazy and concrete cold
Living life at the speed of light leaves dark in your soul
When every minute's got a heart attack in it
It's time to leave it alone
So I don't think we're gonna beat this postcard home

We're down to the worm in the bottle
The chips and the salsa are gone
Now we know why J.T. sang "Oh Mexico"
We're two days south of the border
Feeling too good to care why
These Mexican minutes get longer and longer
As the days go by

We're dropping our worries
Picking up Espanol
Down here the sunsets are red
The tequila is gold
Life is sublime here on Mexican time
They've got something we need to learn
If we don't show for a while
Don't be concerned

We're down to the worm in the bottle
The chips and the salsa are gone
Now we know why J.T. sang "Oh Mexico"
We're two days south of the border
Feeling too good to care why
These Mexican minutes get longer and longer
As the days go by

Chorus

These Mexican minutes get longer and longer as the days go by

Where The ** You At (Cam'ron)

Move 'em in move 'em out

Trapped in shoot it out

Bone a whore

Corner store

Want it raw

On the floor

Tie 'em up lie 'em down

** yall niggas crying now

Killer Cam

Side town

** yall niggas ridin' round

Creep wit da toast

Keep it close

Never know when you'll see da gross

>From my yaht you'll see coast

>From my block you'll see toast

Love da way I grab dat cash

Now I laugh

You love the way I smack dat**

Backflash

You'll sniff foul powder

Over clam chowder

Yall lil' rascals like Alfalfa

While we listenin' to wild salsa

La la bomba

Come through in the Hummer

La la bomba

Face down**up

That's the way we like to **

After that pucker up

Babygirl we like to suck

Sucker what

Never duck

That's not what my hoods about

Hood without a doubt

So bitch put it in your mouth



Chorus

Where da ** you at

Bust your gat

Where da ** you at

Do yall niggas sell crack

Where da ** you at

Got a fat stack

Where da ** you at

Huh, ain't a damn thing funny

Why? Bitch betta have my money

Where da ** you at



Aiyo

I spit spit flow flow

Get get doe doe

Switch switch yo yo

Sick sick fo-four

Swing swing click click

Drug game big brick

Swing swing big dick

Pretty thing thick chick

cock cock nice nice

shot shot twice twice

Now I gotta slice slice

Rock rock ice ice

Drick drink Old Gold

Bitches wanna Volvo

Woo shit was wo wo

Now we got dat cocoa

Tram tram palm palm

Chicks call it swanton

Of course we all suit

And we all cute

Yo Queet call Kose

Bitch over here frotin'

Yo I want they're jaw loose

We got more troops

Get you hauled off juice

Stop frontin' yo

You ain't sawed off proof

Whips whips cost cost

Six six floss floss

Big big boss boss

Get get lost lost



Chorus



Aiyo I need da type of girl

That's in love wit her cash

Get knocked together

Look at each other and laugh

Get a key

She like cut it in half

Get a in beef

She like da ** is my bag

Take cover and laugh

Real prestiges

Walk around wit da mack dies

Smack Diez

Cause he said "Dame la chocha"

Bitch caught him in da Rover

Scared 'em aired 'em

Kiete la voka

Goin' to da gun range

Her hobby is **

Girls lookin' at her jewels

Like they gotta be fake

Plus a brand new jeep

Leather brand new seats

Wit da dishes real deep

Nah, Cam too cheap

Yall can't flow wit dat

Bang it out throw it back

Ain't no here we go wit dat

Grabbin' on here lower back

Lookin' at me like she can take the shit

Uh uh uh

Now take that bitch



Chorus

Dirty Dancing (Black Eyed Peas)

Muevele, muevele, muevele, muevele, muevele
Bailar, yo quiero baila lalalalalalala bailar,
Mueve las nalgas, shake your**girl.
A la musica, we'll be dancing, dancing, dancing a bit Havana.
And we gon shake it, shake it, shake it, gon shake it.

Hips start shakin' and movin' all around
hips start shakin' and movin' all around
hips start shakin' and movin' all around
hip and hip shakin' around

Get them hips shakin' around.

I like to dirty dance, I like to do my thang,
So mami get a little loose and make your hips swing.
Its like were making
Love when I am dancing with you,
Its like you climax mami when I dip you (AH)
So lets just dirty dance, yeah lets salsa,
Lets do that on the floor and make it hot now (Hot)
And mami move your culo to the Conga,
Sweat dripping down your body is how i want ya.
And muy caliente is how you makin' me (HA),
To paradise mami is where you taking me.
And all we really doing is moving our feet,
Dancing really close and creating some body heat.
But I remain elegant, you say elegante,
That is is so irrelevant so lets kep on dancing, cause look
I speak english and you speak spanish,
And music is the only thing that we be understanding.

I just wanna be dancing.....dirty, dirty,dirty dancing.2x
Bailar, yo quiero baila lalalalalalala bailar,
Mueve las nalgas, shake your**girl.
A la musica,and we'll be dancing, dancing, dancing a bit Havana.

And we gon shake it, shake it, shake it, don shake it.

Hips start shakin' and movin' all around
hips start shakin' and movin' all around
hips start shikin' and movin' all around
Hip and Hip shakin around

Get the hips shakin' around.

Lets dirty dance right here on the floor girl,
Lets do our thang, lets give them a show girl
(But I don't know, don't think their ready for this,
Lets give it to them, i hope their ready for this).
You put your hands on my hips, I put my hand on your hip,
Baby I'll follow your lead, check it goes like this.

[Fast beat]
Baby just follow the motion,
Dancing a **ual motion,
Moving with so much emotion.
We gettin' dirty now.

[man]
Its how we dance
[woman]
Its how we dance
[man]
Its how we dance
[woman]
Its how we dance
[Woman]
Its how we dance
[Man]
Its how we dance

Me and my girl dance with so much passion,
It looks like we having ** but we just dancing,
Dirty ** dancing with our clothes on,
If you are offended bro, we mean no harm.

That's how we dance X4

Yea yea just dirty dancing, ah ha just dirty dancing,
Its **ual just dancing (yeah), its dirty dirty dancing.

Bailar, yo quiero baila lalalalalalala bailar,lets dance girl
Mueve las nalgas, shake your**girl.
A la musica, we'll be dancing, dancing, dancing a bit Havana.
Shake it, shake it, shake it, don shake it

Oh...Movin' all around. Oh...Movin' all around.

Hips start shakin' and movin' all around

Get the hips shakin' around.

Bailar, yo quiero baila lalalalalalala bailar,
Mueve las nalgas, shake your**girl.
A la musica, we'll be dancing, dancing, dancing a bit Havana.
Shake it, shake it, shake it, don shake it.

I just wanna be dancing.....dirty, dirty, dirty dancing.


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