Outlandish - Guantanamo (remix)

Tekst :

Brrrrrrrrrruaaaaaaaaaah

Haribaaaaaaa
Hoy Hoy Hoy

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
I m an example to them, stay in school learn buiss
Tell em; 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 ain t 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)

Él son de mi cuba
Me da los buenos días
Desayuno y al salir
Todo el mundo ya esta arriba
Oye chico súbele 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 Ché
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 día especial
Porque hoy me voy para Oriente

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
It s that simple & 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 ain t clear
Where I m from they call it cricket
Around here it s pelota
That s 2 great games
Coming from two proud cultures
You ve 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, ain t got no electricity for the rest of the night
We don t care, lighters up
Bounce to this beat, til the sun gon come up
Mo hot sauce, mo sipping, mo palmas, mo baile
Mo sunshine

Chorus 2x

Chorus & Mo hot sauce, mo sipping, mo palmas, mo baile Mo sunshine (3x)

Esto va para Alamar y para el resto de mi Cuba (mi Cuba, mi Cuba)

Inne utwory

  • If only
  • Belly dance
  • Beyond words
  • Introduction
  • Look into my eyes
  • Bumpy
  • Renovadores
  • Stick em up
  • A donkey named cheetah
  • Pacific to Pacific
  • Callinn u
  • Come on
  • Ill kebab
  • The bond between us
  • Aicha
  • Losowe utwory

    Ice cream crazy

    Rootbeer floats, banana boats
    Gelate and Sorbet are hard to resist
    What if they didn t exist?
    For me it wouldn t be easy cause you see...

    Chorus:
    I m ice cream crazy,
    No ifs, ands, buts or maybes
    Ice cream crazy,
    Cause I m an ice cream ice cream baby
    We have colors of the rainbow
    From...

    Miracles happen

    Miracles happen, miracles happen
    You showed me faith is not blind
    I don t need wings to help me fly
    Miracles happen, miracles happen

    I can t imagine living my life without you now
    Not ever having you around
    We found our way...

    Get wild

    [Hook - flashy]
    All my niggaz all my bitches
    Get high get drunk get wild buck fool
    You know my style get crunk
    Bitches bounce niggaz bounce
    Let me give you that funk shit blunt shit
    While i make you bang it out your trunk

    [verse 1 - dmx]
    You cats, talk slick but walk quick when the...

    Chop, chop, chop

    Some People Call Me the Creeper
    cuz They Don t Know My Name Or Face
    I Got em Running in Circles
    Because a Homicidal Genius Never Leaves a Trace
    I m a Lonely Hunter
    City Full of Game
    Walkin in the Neon Lights
    Chop, Chop, Chop, Engine of Destruction
    Chop, Chop,...

    Live it up

    How can you see looking through those tears
    Don t you know you re worth your weight in gold?
    I can t believe that you re alone in here
    Let me warm your hands against the cold

    A close encounter with a hard-hearted man