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Escuchar Veronica Leal - Clamare


Letras

Who Cares Fo Yo? (Veronica)


Shuger in Spice are vegetables!
And I love Cars with Pink Wheels!
My Name is "Who cares Fo yo"'

I love To Pie the neighbors!
Sometimes I egg em too!
If Ya Want To Get Kicking The soccer Ball
THEN JOIN IN ALONG N SING!

yeah!!!!!!!

Shuger in Spice are vegetables!
And I love Cars with Pink Wheels!
My Name is "Who cares Fo yo"'

Who Cares Fo Yo?
Who Cares Fo Yo you asses?
Who Cares Fo Yo?
Who Cares Fo Yo you asses?

Dats all folks!

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]

Bitches From Eastwick (The Lox)





(Jadakiss)
Ugh, Ugh, Ugh, Ugh
Aiyo I woke up in a daze wit da slight headache
You know tha usual tha studio gettin red late
Serious jetlag when I get to bed late
That why I ** cause I be weak when I get head late
Today I got a session wit Ronnie I mean Veronica
Met her last year about a week before Hanukkah
Sounds foolish I mean honey wasn't jewish
But she had a lot of dough and she was nice on computers
She told me she was born and raised in Bermuda
And came here to get a job as a tutor
I pursued make a long story short screwed her
She moved and she came back still on tha same track
Same wit same chips**it was still fat
I aint really think she wuz a freak
But she did ask a lotta questions bout Stylez and Sheik
She called me and said she was in town fo a week
The Westside, Manhattan, the Suite and tha Marquise
How I felt about gettin up fo old times sake
Ima bring Stylez and Sheik wit me datta be great
Jus have two friendz we gon bring da truck and tha new Benz
Desert in da stashin da Sony cam zoom lens
All have ourselves one big hell of a weekend
Eat at Puff's joint an catch a show at tha beacon
Twist a dutch blaze from Y-O to the Hudson
Pass tha tall one 2-5 we still puffin'
We got tha heat on a cold night n da winter
Stylez you remember, Sheik you remember

(Sheek)
Oh yeah, I remember dem hoes dat night
We wuz at da beacon right
Chris Tucker performing
All of us wuz in der outside it wuz stormin
Cats and Dogs
Aiyyo dese hoes wuz tough
Besides tha air condition on high we wuz icy enough
From my neck to da belt buckle to our shoes shall i go on
Wit 5 of us up front he needed shades to perform
Mose from tha flo up we inside toe up
I drink dey smoke no coke
Besides tha shit he said on stage tha cash we had on us wuz no joke
I slid fo seats down she sittin der smilin
Lookin like she from an island not them chicks dat be out wilin'
Told me dat her name wuz Cindy
Favorite show Mark and Mindy
Favorite color green no kids but plan to have plenty
We chit den chat bout dis n dat
From what kind of whip she push
To what bar she be at
She played hard to get
But we made it from tha movie to tha jacuzzi
From tha jacuzzi to the bed
We **ed until we both got woozy
Woke up breath stinkin
Yawnin and shit
I smelt breakfast in tha kitchen but where wuz da bitch
I walked in der it wuz cheese eggs and grits on da table
Wit beef sausages and orange juice next to da cable
Wit a note sayin sorry I had to rob you baby but
I need cash like you I aint your ordinary slut
or dick teaser please I need food in my freezer
and by the time you read dis note I done been spent yo Visa

(Stylez)
I remember Beatrice but niggas like me call her B
Cause she like to ** doggy style plus hold da D
But now I got to handle dis cause dey skandalous
Cindy robbed shiek and moved to Los Angeles
Like I wont killa frienz
Went to bounce stole a Benz
Note in tha garage
Tu yall ontaraj
Yall 3 rugged niggas but yall gotta get robbed
Dont take it personal we didnt finish the job
Manaje Twa
We kill niggas wit dey dick hard
They got me lookin'at da letta stuff
Why da ** dey left da truck
3 bitches in my house
probly try to wet me up
Crept to tha kitchen
Seen Ronnie by the cabanet
Tried tha gun holster with tha forty fo maganet
Shot her in da heart
Den caught tha earchess fabanet
Den I seen Cindy
Tha bitch tried to end me
Running out da living room
Bustin off Kissimee
The bitch couldnt aim
So I blew her out da frame
Turned around to Beatrice
Why you look speachless
We could have lived it up and jus **ed on tha beaches
And now you gotta die
And da stupid bitch is reaching
B'fo I cocked it back
I heard tires screeching
Saw Sheek and James
Started mutha** squeezin'

(GUNSHOTS)

Westside Story (LFO)





Veronica's a song thats in my head
Veronica's a name I've often said
But her friends say she's too good for me
Its kinda like a west side story
She's the only one for me
She's the only girl I see
Can't seem to find a damn thing wrong with her
Veronica

Everyday I see her friends talking 'bout me
But I know there's something there that no one can see
It reminds me of Romeo and Juliet
Like we're living on a movie set
Montague and Capulet
Make your daddy sweat
Cuz he wishes we had never met

Says that I can make her world go 'round
God knows I feel it too
I'm so in love
I'm so in love
I'm so in love with you

Veronica's a song thats in my head
Veronica's a name I've often said
But her friends say she's too good for me
Its kinda like a west side story
She's the only one for me
She's the only girl I see
Can't seem to find a damn thing wrong with her
Veronica

Your brothers say
It's over now they're looking for me
But I know there's something there that no one can see
It reminds me of Romeo and Juliet
Like we're living on a movie set
I'm a shark and you're a jet
Make your mommy sweat
Cuz she wishes we had never met

Says that I can make her world go 'round
God knows I feel it too
I'm so in love with you

Veronica's a song thats in my head
Veronica's a name I've often said
But her friends say she's too good for me
Its kinda like a west side story
She's the only one for me
She's the only girl I see
Can't seem to find a damn thing wrong with her
Veronica

Johnny rock it
Got her number in my pocket
We was on the run
Daddy got a gun
Stop it
Playing with veronica
She got me now
But her father got a biscut and it might go pow

I'm shakin and breakin and makin and bakin and doing what she aint
Crooning and tuning i'm dropping the mike and smacking the mike
And i'm still gonna be

You can't stop the gold rush and you can't stop love
So its kinda like a love being prayed to the Lord above

Says that I just make the world go 'round
God knows I feel it too
I'm so in love...with you

Veronica's a song thats in my head
Veronica's a name I've often said
But her friends say she's too good for me
Its kinda like a west side story
She's the only one for me
She's the only girl I see
Can't seem to find a damn thing wrong with her
Veronica

Veronica's a song thats in my head
Veronica's a name I've often said
But her friends say she's too good for me
Its kinda like a west side story
She's the only one for me
She's the only girl I see
Can't seem to find a damn thing wrong with her
Veronica

West Side Story (LFO)


(chorus)
Veronica's a song that's in my head
Veronica's a name I've often said
but her friends say she's too good for me
it's kinda like a West Side Story
she's the only one for me
she's the only girl I see
can't seem to find a damn thing wrong with ya -
Veronica
Everyday, I see her friends talkin' 'bout me
but I know there's somethin' there tha no one can see
it reminds me of Romeo and Juliet
like we're livin' on a movie set
Montague and Capulet
make your daddy sweat cause he wishes we had never met
She says that I just make her world go round
God knows I feel it too
I'm so in love, I'm so in love
I'm so in love with you
(chorus)
Veronica's a song that's in my head
Veronica's a name I've often said
but her friends say she's too good for me
it's kinda like a West Side Story
she's the only one for me
she's the only girl I see
can't seem to find a damn thing wrong with ya -
Veronica
Your brothers say it's over now,
they're lookin' for me
but I know there's something there that no one can see
it reminds me of Romeo and Juliet
like we're livin' on a movie set
I'm a shark and you're a jet
make your mama sweat cause she wishes we had never met
She says that I just make her world go round
God knows I feel it too
I'm so in love with you
(chorus)
Veronica's a song that's in my head
Veronica's a name I've often said
but her friends say she's too good for me
it's kinda like a West Side Story
she's the only one for me
she's the only girl I see
can't seem to find a damn thing wrong with ya -
Veronica
(rap)
Johnny Rocket, got her number in my pocket
we was on the run, daddy got a gun
stop it
playing with Veronica, she got me now
but her brother got a biscuit and it might go POW
I'm shakin and bakin and makin the bacon and doin what
you and your crew ain't doin I'm grabbin the mic
and smackin the mic
and I'm still on beat!!
You can't stop the bum rush and you can't stop love,
so it's time to knuckle up and pray to the Lord above
She said that I just make the world go round
God knows I feel it too
I'm so in love
with you
(chorus)
Veronica's a song that's in my head
Veronica's a name I've often said
but her friends say she's too good for me
it's kinda like a West Side Story
she's the only one for me
she's the only girl I see
can't seem to find a damn thing wrong with ya -
Veronica
Veronica's a song that's in my head
Veronica's a name I've often said
but her friends say she's too good for me
it's kinda like a West Side Story
she's the only girl I see
can't seem to find a damn thing wrong with ya -
Veronica

Phony Rappers (A Tribe Called Quest)





Intro: Kamaal (Q-Tip)

Phony rappers who do not write
Phony rappers who do not excite
Phony rappers, check it out, aight

Verse One: Kamaal (Q-Tip)

Yo, I was riding the train
And this Puerto Rican kid said simple and plain
Let's battle
It kinda took me by surprised
Cuz the brother was moving wit his eyes on the prize
I said screw it, I ain't got nuttin to lose but um
But I got to do this shit real quick so um
Hurry up kid, bust your joints and then I'll bust mine
And I be out cuz I got to see this hottie, he said ok
Now check it, check it out, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, that's what he said
Then I came back and just **ed up his head
Cuz yo, he thought an MC who was seen on TV
Couldn't hold the shit down in New York City
Aiyyo, I showed his ass, then I went off on my task
To bless her**Uptown, real MC's will hold it down
Yea, yea, sonny, to the beat like that
You wanna bring it to me, where you at

Verse Two: Phife Dawg

Yes, dread, I had a similiar situation
When this kid tried to tell me I didn't deserve my occupation
He said I wasn't shit that I was soon to fall
I looked him up and down, grab my crotch and said balls
Of course he tried to bring it on the battling tip
Ay, you know me, you know I had to come out my shit
Trying to lounge at the mall, meet Skef and Mr Walton
Finally I banged his**wit the verbal assault
He said a rhyme about his .45 and his nickelbags of weed
That's when I preceeded to give him what he needed
Talking 'bout I need a Phillie right before I get loose
Poor excuse, money please, i get loose off of orange juice
Preferly Minute Maid cuz that's exactly what it takes
To write a rhyme, huh, to school your nickels and your dimes
Because an MC like me be on TV
Don't mean I can't hold my shit down in NYC

Phony rappers who do not write
Phony rappers who do not excite
Phony rappers, you know they type
Phony rappers, check it

Verse Three: Phife, Consequence

It seems there's a sanitation, y'all full of thrash talker
Sounding good but money can you feed the dog hawker
Talking 'bout your mic days and your breakdancing
Not enhancing, you sound tired
Oh, shit, I didn't know you like to play yourself in front'cha friends
Sitting there, lying to no end
MC's for me make things happening
Talk about a world but in a form of rapping
Who will be the captain of this ship
If it goes down, don't you know you have to go wit it
Just because you rhyme for a couple of weeks
Doesn't mean that you've reach the MC's peak
Let me stop sounding all bitter
Ghetto child, never be a quitter
But don't be a phony in the litter
Take it as a letter from the better
Take it from a man who used to rhyme in busted**jetta's

C: Yo, Phife, you need a condom
P: Word to God, mess around
I catch Aids from Mc's being on my nuts too hard
C: Cuz on my blvd you better bring your bodyguard
P: And what's your blvd
C: LP, I represent naturally
P: So don't step on the rolly if you know that you're phony
Or else I bend that**like elbow macaroni
Cuz I gotta keep it real (gotta keep it real)
A Tribe Called Quest, you see we never half step
C: (So on your mark) get ready, MC's be jetti
Me and Phifey be on ya like Veronica and Betty
Archie, Jughead, snuffing Mc's
From Brainslane down to Hempstead
P: Yes 'Quence, see over
His rhyme style is older that a Chrysler car Nova
I'm wilder then the cats from Arizona
Villanova, un, un, Kentucky
Whos' the next MC stepping up to try and bust me
Bring him here and boy, will I ever let him have it
C: And when it comes to the microphone, don't even try to grab it
What?


que te pedi (Hank Ballard & The Midnighters)


que te pedi
que no fuera leal comprension
que supieras que no hay
en la vida otro amor
como mi amor
que no te di
que pudiera en tus poner
y aunque quize robarme
la luz para ti
no pudo ser
hoy me pides tu las estrellas y el sol
no soy un dios
asi como soy
yo te ofresco mi amor
no tengo mas...
pide , lo que yo puedo darte
no me importa entregarme a ti sin condicion...
pero que te pedi
tu lo puedes al mundo decir
que supieras que no hay en la vida otro amor
como mi amor.

Partytime (45 Grave)





Oh, she never had a chance
Oh, she was only five years old
Pity the poor darling now
Oh, she never had a chance
Death come quick
For a girl
Victim of a homicide
Cut and beaten
Brutally raped
The five year old
Didn't escape
Her mom and friend
Did her in
Cigarette burns
On her arms
From her mom and her friend
He had a whip
To hit her again
Do you wanna party? It's partytime
We gotta party! It's partytime
Oh, she never had a chance
Oh, she was only five years old
She was unaware
Oh, she never had a chance
Her grand mother
Was sent to jail
Except Veronica
Her older sister
She wasn't loved
For a dime
Where ever she is
It's partytime
Do you wanna party/It's partytime
We gotta party/It's partytime
Do you wanna party/It's partytime
We gotta party/It's partytime
It's partytime
It's partytime
It's partytime
It's partytime

What These Bitches Want From A Nigga (DMX)


[DMX] Uhh..[Sisqo] DMX, Sisqo[DMX] Yo.. what these bitches want from a nigga?
[Sisqo] Dru Hill, yaknahmsayin?[DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga?
[Sisqo] HmmmMMMMMM (Ruff Ryders) DMX break em off
[DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga?[Sisqo] Break em off, some..[DMX]

Aiyyo!! Dog, I meet bitches, discrete bitches
Street bitches, slash, Cocoa Puff sweet bitches (WHAT?)
Make you wanna eat bitches, but not me
Y'all niggaz eat off the plate all you want but not D (UHH)
I ** with these hoes from a distanceThe instant they start to catch feelings
I start to stealin they shitthen I'm out just like a thief in the night
I sink my teeth in to bite
You thinkin life, I'm thinkin more like - whassup tonight?
Come on ma, you know I got a wife
and even though that pussy tight I'm not gon' jeapordize my life (aight?)
So what is it you want from a nigga? (WHAT?)
I gave you, you gave me - BITCH, I blazed you, you blazed me (c'mon)
Nothin more, nothin less, but you at my door
willin to confess that it's the best you ever tested
Better than all the rest, I'm like, "Aight girlfriend, hold up
I gave you, what you gave me Boo, a nut (f'real)

"Chorus: Sisqo
What these bitches want from a nigga? What you want.. (what you want)
What these bitches want from a nigga? Really want..
What these bitches want from a nigga? I've been keepin you up on it
Bling bling'n, on that jewelry girl I bought it
What these bitches want from a nigga? Aiyyo, tell me what you want from me
Baby tell me what you want from me! (So what you want?)[DMX]

There was Brenda, LaTisha, Linda, Felicia (okay)
Dawn, LeShaun, Ines, and Alicia (ooh)Teresa, Monica, Sharron, Nicki (uh-huh)
Lisa, Veronica, Karen, Vicky (damn)
Cookies, well I met her in a ice cream parlor (aight?)
Tonya, Diane, Lori and Carla (okay)
Marina (uhh) Selena (uhh) Katrina (uhh) Sabrina (uhh)
About three Kim's (WHAT?) LaToya, and Tina (WHOO!)
Shelley, Bridget, Kathy, Rasheeda (uh-huh)Kelly, Nicole, Angel, Juanita (damn!)
Stacy, Tracie, Rohna, and Ronda (WHAT?)
Donna, Ulanda (WHAT?) Tawana, and Wanda (WHAT?)
were all treated fairly but yet and still
bitches is on some other shit now that I'm **in wit Dru Hill
But I'ma keep it real (WHAT?)What the ** you want from a nigga? (c'mon)
What the ** you want from a nigga? (c'mon)Chorus (w/ minor variations)[DMX]

Aiyyo, I think about when a nigga didn't have (YEAH)
and a nigga told a joke, and the bitches didn't laugh
See now I do the math, I see if you got this
and this and this to some cats, that nigga's the shit (aight?)
And that's all they **in with, but see these bitches don't know
If these bitches ain't for real, these bitches don't go
Knock on door, no show, I'm sleep tryin to creep
wit yo' best friend, put it in, dig deep[Sisqo - singing over dub chorus]

X let me talk to em for a minuteOooohhh I know I know it's so hard to be
a victim of my realityHeard you callin me names, said I was trife
One thing you gotta know, I'ma be a nigga for life
Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh yeahhhhOahahohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Chorus 2X (w/ Sisqo ad-libs)

The Chanuka Song (Adam Sandler)





"Okay...
This is a song that uhh..
There's a lot of Christmas songs out there and uhh..
not too many Chanukah songs.
So uhh..
I wrote a song for all those nice little Jewish kids who don't get to hear any Chanukah songs.
Here we go..."

Put on your yarmulke
Here comes Chanukah
So much funukah
To celebrate Chanukah
Chanukah is the festival of lights
Instead of one day of presents, we have eight crazy nights

When you feel like the only kid in town without a Christmas tree
Here's a list of people who are Jewish just like you and me
David Lee Roth lights the menorah
So do James Caan, Kirk Douglas, and the late Dinah Shore-ah

Guess who eats together at the Carnegie Deli
Bowser from Sha Na Na and Arthur Fonzerelli
Paul Newman's half Jewish, Goldie Hawn's half too
Put them together, what a fine lookin' Jew

You don't need "Deck The Halls" or "Jingle Bell Rock"
'Cause you can spin a dreidel with Captain Kirk and Mr. Spock- both Jewish

Put on your yarmulke
It's time for Chanukah
The owner of the Seattle Supersonicahs
Celebrates Chanukah

O.J. Simpson, not a Jew
But guess who is? Hall of famer Rod Carew- he converted
We got Ann Landers and her sister Dear Abby
Harrison Ford's a quarter Jewish- not too shabby

Some people think that Ebenezer Scrooge is
Well he's not, but guess who is
All three Stooges
So many Jews are in showbiz
Tom Cruise isn't, but I heard his agent is

Tell your friend Veronica
It's time to celebrate Chanukah
I hope I get a harmonicah
Oh this lovely, lovely Chanukah
So drink your gin and tonicah
And smoke your marijuanikah
If you really, really wannakah
Have a happy, happy, happy, happy Chanukah
Happy Chanukah

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