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Interpret:
Outlandish
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| Guantanamo
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Intro:
El sol calienta all%E1 en lo alto
Y la palma real nos alumbra
Orgullo de mi tierra cubana
Aqu%ED no hay canto en vano
Translation:
The sun heats above
And the royal palm enlights us
With the pride of my Cuban soil
Here it cant be found
A song in vain
Chorus
Mi casa y su casa - Guantanamo
The grass is greener on my side - eh eh eh
And I got all my moros here - Guantanamo
Just me y my familia - eh eh eh
Rapverse1 (Isam)
Ey chico!
Just idle the car while I run in to the super Mercado
Cop the Cuban bootleg compay Segundo
Gon barbeque, ya know ill kebab
Only this time, no blues brotha
The vibe is Cuba
Give twenties and couple of wise words to the kids
Im an example to them, stay in school learn buiss
Tellem; respect the whole nine
Respect them old folks
Take my dinner with the Don
Couscous with parmesan
The sun is about to set
Hawaiian shirts, Havana cigars
Red sky, hot breeze, ladies like the guitars
And I can assure ya ass my pueblo is ghetto
Veteran cars aint no flat tire, just hold on
Or we can lounge in Tangier
Not the one in Vegas, naah the one in Maroc
Cruise the Atlantic, from yours to my block
Mo hot sauce, mo sipping, mo palmas, mo bailar
Chorus
Rapverse2 (Lenny)
%C9l son de mi cuba
Me da los buenos d%EDas
Desayuno y al salir
Todo el mundo ya esta arriba
Oye chico s%FAbele el volumen
Me encanta ese bolero
Y esta cola para el pan
Le da la vuelta al mundo entero
Ahora ya en La Habana
Viejas calles con aire colonial
Los problemas no se ocultan
Pero hay dulzura al pasar
Las palmas como el Ch%E9
Orgullecen el paisaje
Voy cantando
De donde son los cantantes
Por mi isla mi compadre voy cruzando
Solo en shorts, con mis gafas
Mi chevy y el sol ardiente
Hoy es un d%EDa especial
Porque hoy me voy para Oriente
Translation:
The sun of my Cuba
Salutes me good morning
I take breakfast and come out
The whole world is already up
Hey chico turn the volume up
Coz I love this bolero
And this line to buy the bread, goes around the entire world anyway
Now picture La Habana
The old streets with colonel air
Problems cant be hidden
But youll find sweetness at you pass by
The palms like El Che bring pride to the landscape
While Im singing
"De donde son los cantantes"
Only in shorts with my sunglasses
My chevy and the burning sun
Today is a special day
Coz today Im on my way to the Orient
Rapverse2 (Waqas)
A million degrees u can barely move
Plus la salsa making it hotter
In this Cohiva groove
Life is what u make it
Its that simple %26 plain
Sometimes u get sunshine
But 4 now we got no rain
Chorus
Rapverse3 (Waqas)
Move it to the left
Back up a bit
Ok hold it there
We gonna watch the game
Even though the signal aint clear
Where Im from they call it cricket
Around here its pelota
Thats 2 great games
Coming from two proud cultures
Youve seen them play their part on the streets from the start
Some of the greatest came from here you know they got heart
Role models from the block deep down in the ditch
Then they switch hit a 6
A ball left man off the pitch
Bridge
Ouwee!
Lights out, aint got no electricity for the rest of the night
We dont care, lighters up
Bounce to this beat, til the sun gon come up
Mo hot sauce, mo sipping, mo palmas, mo baile
Mo sunshine
Outro:
Esto va para Alamar y para el resto de mi Cuba
Translation:
This goes out to Alamar and to the rest of Cuba
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04.Sep.2003 20:09:54 |
Letzer Aufruf |
28.Dec.2004 08:12:45 |
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