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Escuchar REZA - Rita Lee [com Letra] - Novela Avenida Brasil


Letras

Voce E Linda (Caetano Veloso)

FONTE DE MEL
NUNS OLHOS DE GUEIXA
KABUKI, MÁSCARA
CHOQUE ENTRE O AZUL
E O CACHO DE ACÁCIAS
LUZ DAS ACÁCIAS
VOCÊ É MÃE DO SOL
A SUA COISA É TODA TÃO CERTA
BELEZA ESPERTA
VOCÊ ME DEIXA A RUA DESERTA
QUANDO ATRAVESSA
E NÃO OLHA PRA TRÁS

LINDA
E SABE VIVER
VOCÊ ME FAZ FELIZ
ESTA CANÇÃO É SÓ PRA DIZER
E DIZ
VOCÊ É LINDA
MAIS QUE DEMAIS
VOCÉ É LINDA
ONDA DO MAR DO AMOR
QUE BATEU EM MIM

VOCÊ É FORTE
DENTES E MÚSCULOS
PEITOS E LÁBIOS
VOCÊ É FORTE
LETRAS E MÚSICAS
TODAS AS MÚSICAS
QUE AINDA HEI DE OUVIR
NO ABAETÉ
AREIAS E ESTRELAS
NÃO SÃO MAIS BELAS
DO QUE VOCÊ
MULHER DAS ESTRELAS
MINA DE ESTRELAS
DIGA O QUE VOCÊ QUER

VOCÊ É LINDA
E SABE VIVER
VOCÊ ME FAZ FELIZ
ESTA CANÇÃO É SÓ PRA DIZER
E DIZ
VOCÊ É LINDA
MAIS QUE DEMAIS
VOCÉ É LINDA
ONDA DO MAR DO AMOR
QUE BATEU EM MIM

GOSTO DE VER
VOCÊ NO SEU RITMO
DONA DO CARNAVAL
GOSTO DE TER
SENTIR SEU ESTILO
IR NO SEU ÍNTIMO
NUNCA ME FAÇA MAL

LINDA
MAIS QUE DEMAIS
VOCÉ É LINDA SIM
ONDA DO MAR DO AMOR
QUE BATEU EM MIM
VOCÊ É LINDA
E SABE VIVER
VOCÊ ME FAZ FELIZ
ESTA CANÇÃO É SÓ PRA DIZER
E DIZ

Slam All (Beenie Man)

Intro:
Some gal waan, man fi mind dem, man fi clothes dem
Man fi feed dem, man fi love dem
Man fi hug dem man fi caress dem, but if a ** we haffi give dem

Chorus:
From a dugu dugu, gal seh mi wid it
She last so till mi slam all a gal fi a schillin
When mi a kill it she fine and bearin
If Johnny wuk careless she ready have di killin
From a dugu dugu, gal Beenie wid it
She last so till mi slam all a gal fi a schillin
When mi a slam it she fine and bearin
If Johnny wuk careless she ready have di killin

Verse 1:
Chelsea a good ohh yuh mi afta
Everybody know mi name old socca socca
Merich a yuh good ohh must get salta
Mi hear bout Miss Ness and har two hot dawta
Weh wuk pon di road like dem a hot shot raper
Mi drop di tape measure and mi check di ratio
Mi hear di younga one have a lot fi feature
So mi ride wid di slice every night pon mi Scoota
Mi get wah mi fi get mi check do olda sista
Mi hear she love money like she born a Scotia
Mi walk wid an Anaconda piece a gleana
Weh mi get weh mi fi get mi check di modda, so wah

Chorus:
From a dugu dugu, gal seh mi wid it
She last so till mi slam all a gal fi a schillin
When mi a kill it she fine and bearin
If Johnny wuk careless she ready have di killin
From a dugu dugu, gal Beenie wid it
She last so till mi slam all a gal fi a schillin
When mi a slam it she fine and bearin
If Johnny wuk careless she ready have di killin

Verse 2:
Ann Marie dun get fat so she start wear tight
Rita push out seh she ready fi di bite
Sherry a di DJ she love hold di mic
Just last night mi have har a voice
Cool, nuff gal mi voice pon it twenty four tracks
So come a road pon a label name cat
Trick dem a front mi and di sista a back
Nuh mate caan drop inna mi box
Cau, playa is my name go gallis my game
My plan is try up inna pocket so mi must get di lane
She caan tell mi nuttin when mi circle har lane
Di treatment fi every gal just get di sane
Some a dem don't even know mi real name
Yet still gal a bawl seh dem waan sugar cane
Gal a get wuk dem nah go complain
Mi leave dem whole body inna pain, but anyway

Chorus:
From a dugu dugu, gal seh mi wid it
She last so till mi slam all a gal fi a schillin
When mi a kill it she fine and bearin
If Johnny wuk careless she ready have di killin
From a dugu dugu, gal Beenie wid it
She last so till mi slam all a gal fi a schillin
When mi a slam it she fine and bearin
If Johnny wuk careless she ready have di killin

Repeat Verse 1
Repeat Chorus

Only A Matter Of Time (Dream Theater)

A suited man smiled said:
"It's just a matter of time
You can have the world at your feet
by tomorrow
just sign on this line."
Hold tight... limelight!
Approaching the paramount
with the sun in our eyes
fearing family ties, legalies,
compromise

In a dimly lit room with a stool as his
stage
a dream-stricken prince of a pauper's
descent
haunts the eavesdropping silence
that presses his window
as he sweats a performance
to an audience that ticks on the wall

To the practical observer
It's just a matter of time
"You can deviate from the com-
monplace
only to fall back in line."
I understand mine's a risky plan
and your system can't miss
But is security after all a cause
or symptom of happiness?

Brave, yet afraid, his eyes on horizon
in a steady-set gaze
a mariner soon from an open cocoon
takes a moment to summon his courage
to stifle his grave apprehension and
trembling, approaches the surf
A father's benediction as his hopeful
son departs
to brave the sea of rage and conquer
at all costs

lingers in his memory
and visions still surviving in a logic-
proof shell
that should have been held sacred, safe
and hidden well
are compromised in usury
with every rising sun that yields no
sight of land
the hesitation cultivates within the
tired man
and rumors spread of mutiny
and though the time will come when
dream and day unite
tonight the only consolation causing
him to fight
in fearless faith in destiny

Even when plans fall to pieces
I can still find the courage
with promise I've found in my faith

Likely or not, it's a dream that we keep
and at odds with our senses we'll climb
But if faith is the answer, we're already
reached it
And if spirit's a sign
then it's only a matter of time

Luz Do Sol (Caetano Veloso)

Luz do sol
Que a folha traga e traduz
Em verde novo
Em folha, em graça, em vida, em força, em luz

Céu azul que vem
Até onde os pés tocam a terra
E a terra inspira e exala seus azuis

Reza, reza o rio
Córrego pro rio e o rio pro mar
Reza a correnteza, roça a beira, doura a areia
Marcha o homem sobre o chão
Leva no coração uma ferida acesa
Dono do sim e do não
Diante da visão da infinita beleza
Finda por ferir com a mão essa delicadeza
A coisa mais querida, a glória da vida

Luz do sol
Que a folha traga e traduz
Em verde novo
Em folha, em graça, em vida, em força, em luz

Anything You Can Do, I Can Do Better (Annie Get Your Gun Cast (Johnny And Mishelle))

*Jonny and Mishelle continue to argue as music starts*

Jonny: Anything I can do, you think you could do better...I'll ALWAYS be
better, MUCH better than you!
Mishelle: No, you're not!
Jonny: Yes I am!
Mishelle: No, you're not!
Jonny: Yes I am!
Mishelle: No, you're not!
Jonny: Yes I am, YES I AM!!!

*Mishelle put her hands to her hips,glaring at Jonny*
Mishelle: Yeah? We'll see about THAT! *continues singing*

Mishelle: Any insult you can think of, I'll come up with one better! I
can always think of an insult much better than yours!
Jonny: It ain't so!
Mishelle: Yes, it's so!
Jonny: It ain't so!
Mishelle: Yes, it's so!
Jonny: It ain't so!
Mishelle: Yes, it's so! YES IT'S SO!!!

*rest of the team shakes their head sadly as this continues in higher
tones for
some time*

Travis: Oh this is great, they're yelling so much louder! Soon, my
ears'll be bleeding, I'll be hemorraging!
Hadji: Better not make a mess out here!
Claudette: *strains to hear clearly* What did you say? I do not
think I can HEAR!

*Jonny taps his foot and thinks awhile, then continues singing*

Jonny: Any trap you can escape from, I can escape quicker! You're such a
slowpoke, you'll NEVER catch up!
Mishelle: Dream on!
Jonny: It's the truth!
Mishelle: Dream on!
Jonny: It's the truth!
Mishelle: Dream on!
Jonny: It's the truth! IT'S THE TRUTH!!

Mishelle: Any guy you can beat up, I can beat up faster! You're too
clumsy, and you HIT LIKE A WUSS!
Jonny: Canine-face!
Mishelle: Wussy-boy!
Jonny: Canine-face!
Mishelle: Wussy-boy!
Jonny: Canine-face!
Mishelle: Wussy-boy! WUSSY BOY!!

*Travis sighs and flips through the lyrics as the two continue to fight*

Jonny: Any car you drive, I can drive better! I can drive anything
better than you!

*Hadji's eyes widen, Jessie tries not to laugh*

Mishelle: Birds will die!
Jonny: No they won't!
Mishelle: Squirrels will die!
Jonny: No they won't!
Mishelle: Other animals will die!
Jonny: No they won't! NO THEY WON'T!!!

Jessie: I don't believe this! They're at it for HOURS! Better forget
about sleeping anytime tonight!
Bryce: SOMEONE GIVE ME A SEDATIVE!!!
Travis: *covers his ears* I would, but it won't do much good!!

*Bryce glares at his brother*

Mishelle: If you do anything to your hair, it'll get worse! Heck,
BANDIT'S got better hair, MUCH better than yours!
Jonny: He does NOT!
Mishelle: He does TOO!
Jonny: He does NOT!
Mishelle: He does TOO!
Jonny: He does NOT!
Mishelle: He does TOO! HE DOES TOO!!!

Jonny: Anything you can throw, I can throw harder! That hairy
tarantula's a good prove of that!
Mishelle: You're a JERK!!
Jonny: You're a DOG!!
Mishelle: You're a JERK!!
Jonny: You're a DOG!!
Mishelle: You're a JERK!!
Jonny: You're a DOG!! YOU'RE A DOG!!!

*Mishelle gets angrier. Bandit comes inside the room*

Mishelle: Everytime I scream, you will scream LOUDER!! And then you'll
faint, ARE YOU SURE YOU'RE A GUY??!!
Jonny: TOMBOY!!
Mishelle: FEM-BOY!!
Jonny: TOMBOY!!
Mishelle: FEM-BOY!!
Jonny: TOMBOY!!
Mishelle: FEM-BOY!! FEM-BOY!!!

Caludette: Travis, better get out, I can see what is coming. Bandit will
be having someone here for dinner!!
*Bandit chomps on Travis' leg*
Travis: HELP! HE'S EATING THROUGH MY JEANS!!!
Bryce: *laughing, Travis glares at him* I can't help it!! He treats you
like MEAT!!

*Tai-Lee goes to Jonny and Mishelle, still fighting*

Tai-Lee: Please stop fighting, we need our rest! Do not forget we had a
really long flight!
Jonny: It's HER fault!
Mishelle: It's HIS fault!
Jonny: DOBERMAN!!
Mishelle: CLOROX-BOY!!
The rest of the JQ 2000 team: GO TO BED!! GO TO BED!!! GO TO BED!!!!

African Herbsman (Bob Marley)

All twinklin' lee
Can't see the right roads when the streets are paved
The old slave men might grind slow
But it grinds fine, yeah

African herbsman, why linger on?
Just concentrate, 'cause heaven lives on
Retired slave men will look with a scorn
With a transplanted heart (yes, how quick they had to part)
(... how quick they had to part)

The remembrance of today
Is the sad feelin' of tomorrow
(... how quick ...) Oh (... part), oh yeah

African herbsman, seize your time
I'm takin' illusion on the edge of my mind
I'm takin' losers down thru my life
Down thru my life, yeah (yes, how quick they had to part)
(... how quick they had to part)

Dideh part, yes, they part
In remembrance of today
(... how quick they had to part)

African herbsman, why linger on?
Just concentrate, 'cause your heaven lives on
Greet-I-eth slave men will look with a scorn
With a transplanted heart, yes, how (... quick they have to part)
(... how quick they have to part)

In remembrance of today
Brings sad feelings of tomorrow
(Yes, how quick they have to ...) Lead me on, oh, Lord, I pray to you

(African herbsman) (African herbsman)
African, African herbsman ...

Rock N Roll (Mos Def)




[Mos Def]
Make me wanna HOLLA.. aowwWWWWWWWWWWWWW!
"Ah.. ah ah ah ah.. ah ah ah lert the squad.."
Rock and roll
"Ah.. ah ah ah ah.. ah ah ah lert the squad.."
Hehehe rock and roll
"Ah.. ah ah ah ah.. ah ah ah lert the squad.."
Whoahhhhh oh oooh weee oooh
"Ah.. ah ah ah ah.. ah ah ah lert the squad.."
Whoahhhhh oh

(Huh) My grandmomma was raised on a reservation
(Huh) My great grandmomma was, from a plantation
They sang - songs for inspiration
They sang - songs for relaxation
They sang - songs, to take their minds up off that
**ed up situation
I am... yes I am... the descendant (yes yes)
of those folks whose, backs got broke
who, fell down inside the gunsmoke
(Black people!) Chains on they ankles and feet
I am descendants, of the builders of your street
(Black people!) Tenders to your cotton money
I am.. hip-hop
"It's heavy metal for the black people"
I am.. rock and roll (rock and roll.. rock'n'roll)
BEEN HERE FOREVER!
They just ain't let you know.. (HA!)

I said, Elvis Presley ain't got no soul (huh)
Chuck Berry is rock and roll (damn right)
You may dig on the Rolling Stones
But they ain't come up with that style on they own (uh-uh)
Elvis Presley ain't got no SOULLLL (hell naw)
Little Richard is rock and roll (damn right)
You may dig on the Rolling Stones
But they ain't come up with that shit on they own (nah-ah)

Guess that's just the way shit goes
You steal my clothes and try to say they yo's (yes they do)
Cause it's a show filled with pimps and hoes
Tryin to take everything that you made or control (there they go)
Elvis Presley ain't got no SOULLLL
Bo Diddley is rock and roll (damn right)
You may dig on the Rolling Stones
But they ain't the first place the credit belongs

Say whoahhhh-oh (don't take it) oooh-weee-ohhh
(black music) whoahhhh-oh (don't take it) oooh-weee-ohhh
(black music) whoahhhh-oh (Jimi Hendrix say) oooh-weee-ohhh
(black music) whoahhhh-oh (Albert King and) oooh-weee-ohhh
(and Motown)

(huh) I ain't tryin to diss
but I don't be tryin to ** with Limp Bizkit
"The ** is on your mind?"
When I get down in my zone
I be rockin Bad Brains and Fishbone
I ain't tryin to slow your groove
But that ain't the way I'm tryin to move
I don't turn on Korn to get it on;
I be playin Jimi Hendrix 'til the dawn
That's my word is bond
Sittin up on my front lawn
Got the volume turned to ten
Playin Albert King the best again (black)
When the mornin in the cooker
Got to turn on some John Lee Hooker
When I want some rock and roll
Go to Otis Redding to get some soul

Say, James Brown got plenty of soul
James Brown like to rock and roll
He can do all the shit fo' sho'
that Elvis Presley could never know (black people)
Said, Kenny G ain't got no SOULLLL
John Coltrane is rock and roll (uh-huh)
You may dig on the Rolling Stones
but they could never ever rock like Nina Simone

Say whoahhhh-oh (don't take it) oooh-wee-ohh
(black music) whoahhhh-oh (don't take it) oooh-weee-ohhh
(black music) whoahhhh-oh (don't take it) oooh-weee-ohhh
(black music) whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

"ah-lert the squad.."

{*MUSIC PICKS UP PACE AND GETS LOUDER*}

Who am IIIIiiiiiiiiIiiiII, HUH!
GET YOUR PUNK**UP!
ELVIS PRESLEY AIN'T GOT NO SOUL
JIMI HENDRIX IS ROCK AND ROLL
YOU MAY DIG ON THE ROLLING STONES
BUT EVERYTHING THEY DID THEY STOLE
ELVIS PRESLEY AIN'T GOT NO SOUL
BO DIDDLEY IS ROCK AND ROLL
YOU MAY DIG ON THE ROLLING STONES
BUT WE SEND THEY PUNK**HOME
Who am IIIiiiiiiiiiii (ROCK AND ROLL)
Who am IIIiiiiiiiiiii (ROCK AND ROLL)
Who am IIIiiiiiiiiiii (ROCK AND ROLL)
Who am IIIiiiiiiiiiii (ROCK AND ROLL)
Who am IIIiiiiiiiiiii (ROCK AND ROLL)
Who am IIIiiiiiiiiiii (ROCK AND ROLL)
Who am IIIiiiiiiiiiii (ROCK AND ROLL)
Who am IIIiiiiiiiiiii (ROCK AND ROLL)
Who am IIIiiiiiiiiiii (ROCK AND ROLL)
Who am IIIiiiiiiiiiii!!!
Say, rock and ROLL!
Who am I? Rock and ROLL!
Who am I? Rock and ROLL!
Who am I? Rock and ROLL!
Who am I? Rock and ROLL!
Who am I? Rock and ROLL!
Who am I? Rock and ROLL!
GET YOUR PUNK**UP!!!!!!!
Company, MOVE!!!
For Harlem, Fort Greene, Compton
East St. Louis, Detroit (BO BO)
Chicago (BO BO) Bed-Stuy (BO BO)
Flatbush (BO BO) Brownsville (BO BO)
East New York (BO BO) Newark New Jersey (BO BO)
Illadelphia Cincinatti Atlanta the Dirty South
All towns GET YOUR PUNK**UP!!
"Rock and roll for the black people"
Hi ma..

"Well that was just wonderful"

Who Got The Funk? (The Streets)

Oi oi oi Lee Satchell you bastard
Stop trying to shag the birds and fight the geezers
Mines a Kronenberg mate
The streets

Who got the funk?

Geezers geezers geezers
Who got the funk?
Original pirate material
Day in the life of a geezer
Crispy, rosco, englands glory
Uniq, locked on, andy lewis

All Birmingham geezers
All London heads
Barnet, Brixton, Beckenham
You're listening to the streets
Original pirate material

Day in the life of a geezer
Day in the life of a geezer
This is just a groove
Just a groove.

Dirty Dirty East (Outlandish)

[Intro]
Okay this one
Goes out to all the people living a dirty life style
You know what I'm saying

Dirty dirty east
Y'all mean south
Naah east playa

Dirty dirty east
Sure it aint south
Naah east playa
Still got love for the south though
North, west & east coast
Bang y'all heads to this beat fool
Gon' ride in the night while we popping them collars

[Rap verse 1 (Lenny)]

Soy montuno cien por ciento
Una guitarra es lo que tengo
Cada manana estoy contento
Cada noche le canto al viento
El cantar de los cantores
Hace llorar a los mayores
Yo te regalo mis canciones
Remedio a los dolores
De oriente a occidente
Gente vamos ya
Del sur al norte
Mis guajiros a gozar
A si que oye como va
Mi ritmo
Ponte tu a bailar
Es outland

[Translation:]

I'm highlander hundred per cent
A guitar is the only thing I have
Every morning I'm so happy
Coz every night I sing to the wind
The song of folksingers
Make the grown cry
I give you my songs
As a remedy to the pain
From Orient to Occident
People come on now
From the south to the north
My guajiros lets get lose
Now listen how it goes
My rhythm
Get up and get your groove on
This is outland

[Chorus]

Well it's the dirty dirty east y'all
That's my peeps y'all
Watch the beast
If you don't belly that**he gon' get ya fast

Dirty dirty east
Where's the meat y'all
Watch the grill
We gon' get our eat on

[Rap verse 2 (Waqas)]

Pass that bread I'm starving y'all
Can I borrow your bird and make a call
Dirty east life style baby you know
Im that Beduin thug that's running the show
No cash flow still having blast,
Shaking my**not forgetting my path
My desert caddie cruising streets
I don't pimp hoes I pimp sheep
Pass that waterpipe
I want my high tonight
Life is hard out of sight
Struggle on make it tight
Hey girlfriend can I have some water
At the well I caught her
9 sons and a daughter we share
Making it clear from the dirty dirty

[Bridge]

Oye com ova
La raza
Ponte tu a bailar
It's outland

[Chorus]

[Rap verse 3 (Isam)]

Yeah!
My moms chose my wife
Got it all arranged
I love my mommy cuz she takes care of everything
Without her everyday journey to and from the well
There wouldn't be no water whole village would be looking hell
Enough bragging she got me a pretty girl
You don't need to work
Just help my moms in the kitchen world
And every second year we'll make a baby or baby twins
Don't worry girl ya know my mom's gon' baby-sit
Never depend on me, it depends on my family
That's how we do it's gangsta, how it always be
You don't know me but ey!... we got a whole life's
Under the family tree, eating dates in moonlight
You to me is like what water is to sea ya know
I take it that my moms already told you about the gold
So let me put this henna on ya hand and do the vow
Oh tell ya pops not to worry, I threw in the cow

[Break]

All my thug moros let me hear you say oye oye
And to the sisters if you with me holla uy uy

[Chorus]

Te Extraño (Miss You) (Los Fabulosos Cadillacs)

Sigo solo por ahí
dormí solo por ahí
te extraño
no llamaste y me fui
dormí por ahí
aún te amo.

Y en mis sueños yo te vi
una estrella para mí
yo te extraño
y el teléfono sonó
y entonces no eras vos
aún te amo.

Son los chicos que me dicen
que salgamos a tomar
que hay tres gatos que a las doce
nos esperan en un bar
y yo estoy preocupado
y como tenía que estar.

Si las chicas me conocen
se como termina esto
no lo puedo soportar.

oh, tanto tiempo te esperé

Salí caminado en la oscuridad
llegué a la avenida y me puse a divagar
paré en una esquina, me pongo a bailar
la gente se da vuelta para poder mirar
un paso adelante, un paso hacia atrás
lo único que quiero es poderte hallar.

Y voy a ver si estás sola
y no quiero ni pensar
que si vuelvo solo a casa y no estás para cuidarme
yo me voy a emborrachar
vengo de la disco
la habrán visto pasar
y el portero que me dice que soy bueno y me conoce
pero me tiene que echar

oh, tanto tiempo te esperé
oh, tanto tiempo te esperé


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