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Escuchar Salsa 2009 *** Lamento *** Xdimension 19 Dj Rosmel


Letras

Up Middle Finger (Oxide & Neutrino)

(Up middle finger
I show dem)
Didn't wanna back we
Now they beg friend
Up middle finger
I show them
Back in the day,
They didn't wanna know
They wanna dis
Bound 4 da reload
They wanna talk to Neutrino,
No no no
They wanna dis so solid so,
No no no
Didn't wanna back we
Now they beg friend
Up middle finger
I show them
Back in the day,
They didn't wanna know
They wanna dis bound
4 da reload
They wanna talk to Oxide
No, no no no
They wanna dis so solid so,
No no no

The garage scene well
It's really **ed up
Certain guys can't,
Won't keep their mouths shut
All they do is talk about we
Something about
We're novelty cheesy
Smelling your top lip
Stop the jealousy
What, 'cause
We didn't start from 1983
Oh, I was in my nappy
Did I mention we're only 18?
Carnival '99 DJs
Put up a list telling
Other DJs not to play this
But when I asked
A certain DJ why
He gave me a
Sh*t of a reply
Later a bitch said to me
We'll never make it
With Casualty
Ha ha ha, he he he
Now the silly bitch
Wants to try and hire we

Didn't wanna back we
Now they beg friend
Up middle finger
I show them
Back in the day,
They didn't wanna know
They wanna dis
Bound 4 da reload
They wanna talk to Neutrino,
No no no
They wanna dis so solid so,
No no no
Didn't wanna back we
Now they beg friend
Up middle finger
I show them
Back in the day,
They didn't wanna know
They wanna dis
Bound 4 da reload
They wanna talk to Oxide
No, no no no
They wanna dis so solid so,
No no no

Certain guys can't
Face the fact of
What we've done
Sold over a quarter
Of a million Casualty went
Straight into No 1
And they still wanna cuss come on
Oh yeah about the Casualty theme
Well no one controls the scene
So you do what you want
And you do what like
And you do what you please

Yeah, guys want to
Cuss our tunes,
Say it's shit
Think other people don't like it
But boy we don't care
And we got something for you
This is DJ Oxide playing in
Front of about a
Hundred thousand people
Listen to this

When I say you say
We say they say
Make some noise
When I say you say
We say they say
Make some noise
When I say you say
We say they say
Make some noise
When I say you say
We say they say
Make some noise

Didn't wanna back we
Now they beg friend
Up middle finger
I show them
Back in the day,
They didn't wanna know
They wanna dis
Bound 4 da reload
They wanna talk to Neutrino,
No no no
They wanna dis so solid so,
No no no
Didn't wanna back we
Now they beg friend
Up middle finger
I show them
Back in the day,
They didn't wanna know
They wanna dis
Bound 4 da reload
They wanna talk to Oxide
No, no no no
They wanna dis so solid so,
No no no

Hey that was
Oxide and Neutrino
(submited by SeVeN Ltd.)

Gritos do Silêncio (Nx Zero)

Tudo oq nos faz sentir,
Agora eh qm nós somos,
mas por fora, talvez algo sem sentido,
como a máscara onde estou
escondido ou talvez,
um ser perdido
O mundo q conhecemos de cor,
coração q insiste em bater,
mto menos nos farão crer,
q tudo oq ouvimos são so risos,
q um dia nos farão entender
nos farão entender

Entre os sentimendos, lamentos
Fora do tempo, jogados ao vento
Palavras ao pé do ouvido,
Gritos do silêncio!!!

Entre os sentimendos, lamentos
Fora do tempo, jogados ao vento
talvez eu possa sentir!!!

Alphabetic Soup (Masta Ace)

Womans Voice:

Lets sing and learn about the letters of the alphabet

Masta Ace:

A son, how you B?
"Aiyo I'm chillin"
and I C you D to go out, and make a killin', but where E?
"F that nigga he making G's on tour with H-Town doing shows overseas"
yeah I heard he DJ'd but stop hatin' OK? (I ain't hatin')
Smoke your L and chill the ** out, I found a way to get paid
you know how I M, we gonna be N
cuz my cousin Tyriq said, to meet him about ten
"Now that's that shit that I'm talking about
so yo let me just take this leak and then we out"
O now you gotta P, well hurry up it's quarter to
and I just got this beep from son, and that's the Q
R you ready? Hurry, I'll be in the S-10, Blazer
out front, he blowing up my pager
"Aiyo I hope this nigga's about getting cash
cuz mom's is about to evict my broke ass"
Chill, my cousin's like the 2001 Mr. T
rock mad ice and platinum, watch you gonna see
He pushin a 600, with color TV in the visor
and got more gadgets, than McGuiver (ooh)
we gonna make dough on the W ain't seen
in your lifetime or my lifetime yo mad cream
oh shit, you seen that car that drove by? (yeah)
well that was his X-hoe Lisa, and that was Y
he told us to drive through the hood and if we caught her
take back that 300-Z that he just bought her...so what's up
"Nigga I don't give a **, whatever we gotta do
we can take the bitch car, the money and jewels too
make this u-turn, we'll catch her at the light
and get right, off of this quick jooks tonight
I don't give a **"

Ghetto Like (Masta Ace)

(Masta Ace)
its tha bass
in yo face

Yo yo yo
YEAH!!!
1,2 1,2 uh thousand
M.A, uh it dont stop uh
it dont stop uh
yeah another one nigga wat!
Another one

[Verse 1]
M.A, I ride these tracks wit no pedels
and hold medels, since I was born i've been so ghetto
I grew up in the projects called Howitt
and if you ran from a fight, you was a coward, and got devoured
Since then, aint much change as far as I go
Accept that, I dont eat pork and I do Tybo
Still ghetto like old sneakers an new strings
or a little baby with a chain, and a few rings
I'm ghetto like a Lucy Newport
I'm ghetto like smokin' weed, drivin' through Oakland pumpin' Too $hort
A long with a few quatres, and a six-pack of St.I'z
Tha same guyz that always get high, off what you bought
I'm ghetto like turning your channels with a pair of pylers
Alotta cats claim that they ghetto, but they're liars
It's plain to see, I'm so ghetto as I claim to be
whos got as much ghetto game as me, Nobody!!

[Hook]
I'm Ghetto like...10 carrot gold rings and chains
I'm Ghetto like...Pitty pat and space games
I'm Ghetto like...Mail boxes with 5 names
I'm Ghetto like...you
Yes I'm Ghetto like...you
I'm Ghetto like...rockin a skully in mid-summer
I'm Ghetto like...A-track tapes of Stevie Wonder
I'm Ghetto like...4 tv's up in the hummer
I'm Ghetto like...you
when I'm Ghetto like...you

[Verse 2]
Every night on my block police question the theifs
I'm ghetto like finding a bottle, and catchin bees
I'm ghetto like rockin do-rag in a new jag
with NO licence and NO registration,NO hesatation
I'm ghetto like 4 chicken wings and french fries
and still wanna freestyle on the bench with the guyz
I'm ghetto like red kool-aid with madd sugar
I'm ghetto like my 3 niggas Smurf,Poonchy and Boogar
I still go back on the block to see friends
and ghetto like a benz with a spare, and 3 rims
I'm ghetto like medicade, I went to school in the ghetto and I still gotta better grade
there's a whole lotta chedder made, people are soo broke
I'm ghetto like taking a shower with no soap
An from the heart this the way it gotta be
You can take me outta it, but cant take it outta me
Hear me out

[Hook]
I'm Ghetto like...10 carrot gold rings and chains
I'm Ghetto like...Pitty pat and space games
I'm Ghetto like...Mail boxes with 5 names
I'm Ghetto like...you
and I'm Ghetto like...you
I'm Ghetto like...rockin a skully in mid-summer
I'm Ghetto like...A-track tapes of Stevie Wonder
I'm Ghetto like...4 tv's up in the hummer
I'm Ghetto like...you
yes I'm Ghetto like...you

[Verse 3]
I'm ghetto like a big blonde weieve and some lee press-ons
and ruker park with high heels and a new dress on
I'm ghetto like them chicks that hate kobe's white feonsay
I wanna try to fight her, Brandy and Bionsay
I'm ghetto like them bitches who boost minx and a griddle
YO! I'm more ghetto than a crab end on merdole
I'm ghetto like goin' to the grammys in a Va'lore
try the dress, than the next day taking it back to the store
including the shoes you wore, with the bottom taped up
so you could dance all night without getting the bottom scraped up
I'm ghetto like going food shopping at house slippers and pink rollers
pushing 2 babies in 1 stroller
Can a rapper tell you he more ghetto than me
M.A theres nothing in the world that I would rather be
Then Ghetto *echos*
Yeah! Soooo Ghetto


[Hook]
I'm Ghetto like...10 carrot gold rings and chains
I'm Ghetto like...Pitty pat and space games
I'm Ghetto like...Mail boxes with 5 names
I'm Ghetto like...you
and I'm Ghetto like...you
I'm Ghetto like...rockin a skully in mid-summer
I'm Ghetto like...A-track tapes of Stevie Wonder
I'm Ghetto like...4 tv's up in the hummer
I'm Ghetto like...you
and I'm Ghetto like...you
Im Ghetto like...

[Masta Ace]
Yeah, M.A
send this one to all my niggas from b.k
Brownsville, Howitt houses
Yeah, Saukrates Saukrates
Ha, all my niggas from 78,88
filthy rich, damingo
huh Dj Rob
it dont stop.

Better Now (Big Mike)




featuring Devin the Dude, MC Breed

{Big Mike:}
It's been a 8 year spread and 4 baby mamas
Still ain't found no wife, all I found was drama
Past dwellin, was it that or was it just us?
Love, was it that or was it just lust?
**ed once, made love about a thousand times
Bought a crib, and all you could say was that the bitch was mine
Selfish thoughts, knew you was lookin for a backdo'
Think I'm kickin bullshit? I'm kickin fact, hoe
Fell for a pretty face, thick hips and bitty waist
Spent my time with you and all it gave me was a shitty taste
Played a game of chase from my town to yo hood
Runnin back and forward thinkin it was all good
I shoulda left you there, pretty face and sandy hair
Gave you the world and couldn't recognize a man that cared
Dick sucks with intentions just to get me sprung
Was it a game when you laid there swallowed my cum?
I was something dumb thinkin you were there for me
Played the game with both of my hands and never cared for me
But everybody plays the fool once or twice
All it did was make me stronger, bitch, ain't nothin nice

[Chorus]
It's better that I find out now, rather than later
It's better that I make a clean break with all my paper
It's better that I find another chick to take your place
It's best that you get your bitch-ass up out my face

{MC Breed:}
Met her when she was 19, brand-new
And she only went out in tight jeans, and could dance too
Burgers and fries, bout 30 lives, told to her
Game, sold to her, plus everybody knew her
What the business? Except I got kids for a witness
And you let her make a come-up like survival of the fittest
You a sucker for a pretty face, smile and a pussy
You a clown runnin round actin wild like a rookie
I know you know she got somebody else on the side
Came through with you while she was rollin in his ride
You know the rules, your bitch chose him, now keep your cool
A sucker for pleasure is just a full-grown fool
Now tell the truth, she's somethin you see walk around - woof
Had you done swooped and went and bought her**a coupe
Just a nigga with a brown nose, the town knows
Still come around swear he clown those
It's better that you find out

[Chorus]

{Devin:}
I wish I woulda known you was a crazy bitch
Before goin over to your house and layin some dick
I thought it wasn't nothin but a mutual nut
We **, I get mine, you get yours, we get up
But before I can get to my crib you hit my hip
Still ready to ** with the smell of dick on your lips
I started thinkin with my dickhead, man, that big red
Pushy-ass pussy, it's big and it's bushy
Couldn't help but to backdo' that**again and again
Nut after nut, shit was cool, but then, you look, friends
Started dippin, trippin and callin my house
With my gal sittin by me lookin all in my mouth
I say: "Hey!", and cough, but she know I'm tryina play it off
"What's up, nigga? - Bitch, when I see ya I'ma kill ya!"
It's better that I find another freak to take your place
One who won't have me dealin with a domestic case

[Chorus]

Don't Know Nobody (Capone N Noreaga)

[Noreaga]
Yo, yo, yo, I'ma have to stand up
Take game, I got grabbed up
Asking me questions, interogating
The way the hatin, they just remind me of satan
Keep em motivating, police asking questions about this and this
I don't know shit, and hell no, I don't know 5 or 6
I'm confined to a small room
I celly off to my beeper, thought I had to sues
And the headache, was the feelings for me and my crew
To take impostas, impalas and black sues
Big boys, and LL cues
I'm thinking like deep cover
I'm in too deep, like Donnie Brasco
Who could be the asshole
I make sure the mother**er don't last long
Roll to the castle where my niggas be, triggers be
Blowin they backs out, they felt the misery
And the decision be, spill coffee
Who's on the beats I can't be locked up
They had evidence, make the scenery all dense
But it's Ok my lawyer will approach the bench

[Chorus]
I don't know nobody, and I ain't seen shit
Thats the way it is, you try to lock me up
Put me in cuffs, mother**er handle your biz
Cause I don't know nobody, and I ain't seen shit
That's the way it is, you try to lock me up
Put me in cuffs, mother**er handle your biz

[Capone]
Pop, they caught me off guard
I was stuck the beat shit **ed
I went down to my knees
And put out the trees
I sat down on the benches
He snuck his dog on my five senses
All I could hear was a walky talky saying "I got em"
I'm asking the charge, yeah you know he shot em
We biscuit printed plus your first henes borrowin
I ain't heard nuff yet, next day daily news read
Murder suspect, 19, down in Queens
Day of rainment where he had slim chance to win it
Two asses from bail so they gave glances
It's Friday, had to lay for the weekend stretch
First thing, Monday morning, calling for street connects
Man I forgot the machine they callin for
** a message all they need is it playin back
I'm confined a 8 by 12 flat
With bums niggas who sell crack
Flippin off the the world

Chorus

[Maze]
It's like 4 in the morning and the crib sleeping easily
My dogs got me off feet face me slow down
I'm like what the ** the deal
He's like the shut the ** up
We got evidence, we know the deal
They got tape confessions of your man
Whiping out your man
Key witness to the stands
I should have played yours
The moving bar to my moms get the news to bar
Same time Jake taking me out
Same line gonna try and fake me out
Sitting in the van pointing face out
Soon as I hit the plan, the course going close the plan
Take em out, take em out, before the court day out
I won't say, but by tomorrow, I'm out
Nothing to say follow snitch
Lay low, and hollow him out
And pones is wilding too
Niggas like Maze got the same time as you

[Musaliny]
Walking down a half dee, snatch me up
Little g's no pad
These niggas gonna cuff me up
On stayed in the back so he could scuff me up
Blows from the walky talky, gonna ** me up
Asking me about shit I knew, but won't tell
Just you and Baby D, ain't nobody depending on me
Saying if I won't talk, I'll wait in the cell
They got evidence to leave me in jail
There's no time for this shit
Just sign the statement
If you snitching, you won't have to say shit
Reverse pyschology, he trying to lie to me
He try to pin me for murder
And a string of robberies
Plus you a ex-con send me to the book
Cause press on
Cash and bonds, they won't last very long
I know they frontin, they got nothing on me
I ain't saying shit, why these niggas saying something

If Ya Wanna Dance (Nobody's Angel)

Buckle up baby, cause here we come

Chorus:
Hey if you wanna dance
Get your body on the floor witcha hot pants
If you really wanna dance, hey, come on
If you wanna dance, if you really wanna dance
Oooh show me watcha gonna do
Show me how you move when the music hits you
If you really wanna dance, hey, come on
If you wanna dance, if you really wanna dance

Verse 1:
DJ is playing my song
Been waiting all night long
To get my groove on (all night long)
All ya'll standing on the wall
This is the last call
So get your ___ out on the floor

Chorus:
Hey if you wanna dance
Get your body on the floor witcha hot pants
If you really wanna dance, hey, come on
If you wanna dance, if you really wanna dance
Oooh show me watcha gonna do
Show me how you move when the music hits you
If you really wanna dance, hey, come on
If you wanna dance, if you really wanna dance

Verse 2:
It's Friday, gone dance till Saturday
I don't care what you say
Gonna dance, let's party till the break of dawn
Ballers, hustlers and players
Why don't you join us
Like I said before, get your Eeesh out on the floor

Chorus:
Hey if you wanna dance
Get your body on the floor witcha hot pants
If you really wanna dance, hey, come on
If you wanna dance, if you really wanna dance
Oooh show me watcha gonna do
Show me how you move when the music hits you
If you really wanna dance, hey, come on
If you wanna dance, if you really wanna dance

Verse 3:
Baby let's party till our bodies can't take no more
Come on lets dance till the beat just takes control
Need to release all the pressure so let go

Bridge:
If you wanna dance, come on and get down, get down
Get down on it

Chorus:
Hey if you wanna dance
Get your body on the floor witcha hot pants
If you really wanna dance, hey, come on
If you wanna dance, if you really wanna dance
Oooh show me watcha gonna do
Show me how you move when the music hits you
If you really wanna dance, hey, come on
If you wanna dance, if you really wanna dance

Kit (What's the Scoop?) (Slick Rick)

Kit, where you goin'?
Sorry, Michael, it's Rick the Ruler, I have to go

Lights, camera, action, you're on,
Get old Ricky D, what's wrong?
The crowd's gone,
So help me out Kit cause this thief has to be caught,
Radio the chief of police, get a report,
Chief of police said "Well, I'm sorry Ricky D cause I really can't
help,"
Ahh drats I think I'll take a long walk,
Kit put your scan on all these rappers in New York,
"But Michael's callin' me Rick, I got to go,
If I get a word you'll definetly be the first to know,"
Well on that night I felt really up tight,
Hello?, "Rick, it's Vance Wright,
Throw on your clothes, I found 'em, they're down town,"
Word?, "Someone's havin' a concert and they're using your crown,"
What?, you sure its mine?
"Yo Rick, I know the shape of it,"
You know your scratchers?, "Yeah, plus I got tape of it,"
Get over my house quick, ride your motorcycle,
Kit, Ricky Rick, pick up, forget old Michael,
Well here came the DJ, trick to say the least,
"Yo let me hear the tape," it's a complete masterpiece,
Y'all figure this kinda is, but this I bound to overtake,
I heard a (honk honk), that's Kit, so lets pray,
Here go my rap Kit,
Analyze a hit, so Kit what's the scoop?
"Slick Rick, this one is it"

Well my tummy was growlin while I'se chillin in my seat,
We stopped by McDonald's so I could somethin' to eat,
Skipped the line, the crowd started to break,
Hey yo, let me get a Big Mac and a strawberry shake,
Someone snatched me by my neck I thought I must be dead,
Injected me with somethin', threw a bag over my head,
I felt real weak, word, I couldn't even stand,
I fell, next thing I'se being thrust inside a van,
Unconscious, who could be this shady?,
When I awoke I was in a room with this lady,
"So your the boss, Rick Rick with all the clout?",
Uh-huh know why'm I tied up and what's this all about?,
And this she left the room this was my one chance for hope,
I used my watch lighter to burn away the rope,
Then I's free, I's free, an alarm was alerted,
I made a flying leap through the window and it hurted,
Someone threw a knife, who could be this trife,
Then I ran and I ran cause I's petro (petrified) for my life,
Stranded and raw I saw a phone not far,
I radioed in to my supadelic car,
Yo, what's with the concert, am I still in it to win it?,
"Yes I'm in Manhattan and I'll be there in a minute,
And oh, by the way, I re-listened to your hit, hey Rick,"
What's the scoop?,
"Oh man, this one is it!"

Tight tight security, man, there was a (?),
Came in with some candles and bum rushed the office,
Grabbed up the one who liked to front and pretend,
No, I don't know who it is, some brother lookin' like a hen,
"Let me go, let me go, please," you must be dusted,
Hand cuffed this brother cause the thief could not be trusted,
Grabbed up my money and my crown that's how I dissed 'em,
I went on the mike, and DJ, man, I'm on the system,
I warmed up the techniques to show he ain't soft,
The crowd was up and this is how it started off,
(Who, who, who is the top choice of them all?)
Yo Vance, cut, thanks a lot, who wanna die?,
We up top, somewhat, forget me not,
Class that I have won't last,
Soon as I blast, from out the past, dash fast, and hear a last,
Vance Wright, no man can bring you this,
And Ricky Rick, clean shot, cause I'm the king of this

0-0-0 (Steppeulvene)

Hallo! Drej 0-0-0 for hjælp!
Det brænder på min kvist i hovedgaden
Og vi er ikke særligt skæppeglade
Undskyld at jeg hakker sådan i'ed
Det skyldes al min frygt for politiet
Trappen brænder
Hanen render
Hr. major - hvis De tror der er en chance
Så send en sprøjte og en ambulance

Den gamle dame ovenpå har taget gas
Djævelen har stemplet i hendes pas
Undskyld hvis jeg er lidt bleg i løden
Det skyldes ik' kun stor respekt for døden
Luften stinker
Stoplyset blinker
Hr. doktor hvis De tror der er en chance
Så send en rustvogn og en ambulance

Min pige ligger her på niende måned
Og i den elvte time er hun dånet
Undskyld hvis jeg er en smule pivet
Det skyldes stor forundring over livet
Sengen knager
Rådhuset flager
Fru jordemor hvis De tror der er en chance
Så send en klapvogn og en ambulance

Hallo! Drej 0-0-0 for hjælp!
En biskop brænder bål i byens gader
Af flere vognlæs Peter Belli-plader
Undskyld hvis jeg lyder tem'lig bitter
Det skyldes at jeg elsker mr. Peter
Rødderne prygler
Menigheden hyler
Hr. pastor hvis De tror der er en chance
Så send den blå vogn og en ambulance

Jeg står på TV-mastens sidste trin
Med min kængurustylte og et svedigt grin
Undskyld hvis jeg er højt oppe
Det skyldes at jeg elsker dybt at hoppe
Publikum gyser
Skyerne nyser
Metrolog hvis De tror der er en chance
Så send en go-kart og en ambulance

Urgentemente (André Gago)

Urgentemente
Poema: Eugénio de Andrade

É urgente o Amor,
É urgente um barco no mar.
É urgente destruir certas palavras
ódio, solidão e crueldade,
alguns lamentos,
muitas espadas.
É urgente inventar alegria,
multiplicar os beijos, as searas,
é urgente descobrir rosas e rios
e manhãs claras.
Cai o silêncio nos ombros,
e a luz impura até doer.
É urgente o amor,
É urgente permanecer.

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