Join us in the queueThere’s a party in the place tonightGet some friends with youI want to see all of them by my side Take some bottles tooAin’t gone fall down high and dryLoad yourself anewAnd don’t forget to leave us some aside Everytime, Everywhere, Everyone is the sameEverytime everyone is trying to find someoneSometime when, somewhere else, someone like no one elseAnyway everyone will never find anyone Come as you want toNo one will tell you how cool you areEven you’re not in the moodI promise we all gone make it alright Everytime, Everywhere, Everyone is the sameEverytime everyone is trying to find someoneSometime when, somewhere else, someone like no one elseAnyway everyone will never find anyone Is there anything else to do tonight in the city ?Is there anyone to see after this party ?
Out with the cats in the hood with the rap Hustle though the rocks where most men slept In the wasteland where the Wasco slept Come on Ashley and watch your step
Paroles ... R&B. Contemporary soul. Indolent, sensuel & passionné avec une ...R&B. Contemporary soul. Indolent, sensuel & passionné avec une pointe de mélancolie. Chanteuse, clavier & beat.
Love is a feeling that's hard to measure, It warms up the heart like a hiddentreasure,It shines through the dark like stars in thesky,Bringing hope to the hopeless in the dark Love is the light and it guides us through the nightHope is the strength and it keeps us holding tightLove is the light and it guides us through the darkHope is the strength and it keeps us holding tight
Love is a feeling that's hard to measure, It warms up the heart like a hiddentreasure,It shines through the dark like stars in thesky,Bringing hope to the hopeless in the dark
Love is the light and it guides us through the night.Hope is the strength and it keeps us holding tight.Love is the light and it guides us through the darkHope is the strength and it keeps us holding tight So let's hold onto love and hope,And never let go of thisprecious rope,For as long as we have thesetwo,We can overcome anything we go through. Love is the light and it guides us through the night.Hope is the strength and it keeps us holding tight.Love is the light and it guides us through the darkHope is the strength and it keeps us holding tight
Medium - Futuristic, relaxed and positive urban beat. Drum machine, ...Medium - Futuristic, relaxed and positive urban beat. Drum machine, bass, analog synth, and metallic mallet lead with an Eastern feel. Break @ 0'38. A shimmering spa session.
Paroles ... Poignant, nostalgic & swaying corrido tumbado with trap influences ...Poignant, nostalgic & swaying corrido tumbado with trap influences sung in Spanish. Even if I have everything I want, forgetting you is not easy. Male singer, male backing vocals, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion. Lead accordion @ 0'48, @ 1'25, @1'44.
ES:
Sé que no ha sido fácil para ti
Que las cosas se tuvieran que acabar así
Créeme tampoco es fácil para mí
Y ha sido cabrón pero te tengo que olvidar
Y aunque tenga las morritas por montón
Aunque cargue el billetón
Aunque en mi cuenta haya un millón
Olvidarte esta cabrón
Siempre voy pasao' de copas
Me preguntan los compas
Que si estoy bien
Que ya no vivo al cien
Siempre voy pasao' de copas
Me preguntan los compas
Que si estoy bien
Que ya no vivo al cien
En el barrio todo el mundo sabe que no soy así
Que me perdí
Que por pensar en ti
Dejé de pensar en mi
Pero a quien yo engaño
Aunque pasen muchos años
No habrá quien pueda igualarte
Reemplazarte
Por ti deje de tomar
Por ti aprendí amar
Mi vida ya no es igual
Cuando me mandaste a chingar
Pero te deseo suerte
A este amor le dimos muerte
Pa' que el 1 de noviembre me recuerdes
Por ti deje de tomar
Por ti aprendí amar
Mi vida ya no es igual
Cuando me mandaste a chingar
Pero te deseo suerte
A este amor le dimos muerte
Pa' que el 1 de noviembre me recuerdes
Y aunque tenga las morritas por montón
Aunque cargue el billetón
Aunque en mi cuenta haya un millón
Olvidarte esta cabrón
Siempre voy pasao' de copas
Me preguntan los compas
Que si estoy bien
Que ya no vivo al cien
EN:
I know it hasn't been easy for you
That things had to end like this
Believe me, it's not easy for me either
And it's been tough, but I have to forget you
And even though I have plenty of girls
Even though I'm loaded with cash
Even though I have a million in my account
Forgetting you is tough
I'm always drunk
My friends ask me
If I'm okay
That I'm not living life to the fullest anymore
I'm always drunk
My friends ask me
If I'm okay
That I'm not living life to the fullest anymore
In the neighborhood, everyone knows I'm not like this
That I lost myself
That because of you
I stopped thinking about myself
But who am I fooling
Even if many years pass
There won't be anyone who can match you
Replace you
Because of you, I stopped drinking
Because of you, I learned to love
My life is not the same anymore
When you told me to go to hell
But I wish you luck
We killed this love
So you remember me on November 1st
Because of you, I stopped drinking
Because of you, I learned to love
My life is not the same anymore
When you told me to go to hell
But I wish you luck
We killed this love
So you remember me on November 1st
And even though I have plenty of girls
Even though I'm loaded with cash
Even though I have a million in my account
Forgetting you is tough
I'm always drunk
My friends ask me
If I'm okay
That I'm not living life to the fullest anymore
Paroles ... Punchy, attitude & bold chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in ...Punchy, attitude & bold chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in Spanglish. We stand united defending what's ours. Male rapper, male backing vocals, brass ensemble, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
Riding on the bike con los vatos en la acera
4 pretty girls manejando un panamera
Los primos try the rizz on the chicks
Quien pudiera
Pero como Sammy Sosa los batearon para afuera
Hacemos lo quiera pero con lo que se pueda
Vida sin complicaciones esa es nuestra manera
Sonreímos siempre donde quiera y como quiera
La familia y los amigos esa es nuestra bandera
I'm feeling like im flying
Rhyming at my desire
Por mi barrio siempre fighting
Rápido como lightning
In the streets im surviving
While I'm rapping
About rising
I'm the best no pretend I'm on fire
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
Siempre ponemos el corazón
Unidos no importa la situación
Aunque se caiga el mundo y creamos que no hay razón
Estaremos siempre al frente defendiendo
Nuestro honor
Ando con mi clicka making plans
The radio is exploding and the DJ play my tracks
Maybe one day we are making racks
Pero ahora no me importa todo lo hago por mis fans
My mama told me one day
Mijo se que triunfarás
Se que triunfarás
Se que triunfarás
Theres no chance to me
To pick the wrong way
Theres no chance to me
To pick the wrong way
Pues ando chambeando por mi family all day
All day, all day
Mi camino es el rap
Everybody get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We are blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
Mis hermanos quemando dentro e' la traila
Keeping it up
Mis compas y mis hommies no fallan
Always ready pa' la batalla
Full energy on the mic try it out
No te alcanza
Con el flow de mi barrio no hay tranza
EN:
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
Riding on the bike with the guys on the sidewalk
Four pretty girls driving a Panamera
The cousins try the rizz on the chicks
Who could
But like Sammy Sosa, they batted them out
We do what we want but with what we can
Life without complications, that's our way
We smile always, wherever and however
Family and friends, that's our flag
I'm feeling like I'm flying
Rhyming at my desire
For my neighborhood, always fighting
Fast like lightning
In the streets, I'm surviving
While I'm rapping
About rising
I'm the best, no pretending, I'm on fire
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
We always put our heart
United no matter the situation
Even if the world falls apart and we think there's no sense
We'll always be at the forefront defending
Our honor
I'm with my clique making plans
The radio is exploding and the DJ plays my tracks
Maybe one day we're making racks
But now I don't care, I do everything for my fans
My mama told me one day
Son, I know you'll succeed
I know you'll succeed
I know you'll succeed
There's no chance for me
To pick the wrong way
There's no chance for me
To pick the wrong way
Because I'm working for my family all day
All day, all day
My path is rap
Everybody, get low
We got the sauce
From the east to the west
We're blasting on the coast
Drifting the impala low rider
My brothers burning it inside the trailer
Keeping it up
My buddies and my homies never fail
Always ready for battle
Full energy on the mic, try it out
You don't have enough
With the flow of my neighborhood, there's no trouble
Relaxed and laid-back, with a beautiful melody, played by a very nice ...Relaxed and laid-back, with a beautiful melody, played by a very nice horn sample. With slightly ethnic undertones.
Cool EDM track for nightly car rides, clubbing and cat walks. Steady, ...Cool EDM track for nightly car rides, clubbing and cat walks. Steady, flowing, and infectious.
Paroles ... Chanson carioca funk chanté en brésilien. Critique acérée du ...Chanson carioca funk chanté en brésilien. Critique acérée du sexisme. Swagger, rythmique & pêchu. Chanteuse, choeur féminin, adlibs masculin. synthé, cuivres, FX, percussions latines, brésiliennes & électroniques.
BR:
Cold Jas, Sangue Bom
Connection Paris, Brasil, Angola
Com muita vivência
Toca a recolha com a gangue de sempre
Batendo Tamboré com a bunda de sempre
Bato de frente com nota de 100 (look that)
Com muita vivência
Toca a recolha com a gangue de sempre
Batendo Tamboré com a bunda de sempre
Bato de frente com nota de 100 (look the)
Com muita vivência
Toca a recolha com a gangue de sempre
Batendo Tamboré com a bunda de sempre
Bato de frente com nota de 100 (look the)
Com muita vivência
Toca a recolha com a gangue de sempre
Batendo Tamboré com a bunda de sempre
Bato de frente com nota de 100 (look the)
No drama de sexta
O machista observa
O sinal ta vermelho
Ma Nigga tá cego
Tua mente pequena
Sonho com a beg de dola
A luivi na sola
Meu ouro na gola
A bitch do lado só bebe
Meu peito blindado
Feliz em Paris
Cachaça do lado só teyle, teyle
Aniquilaram, aniquilaram
Anilaram um sonho bom
Aniquilaram, aniquilaram
Anilaram um sonho bom
Aniquilaram, aniquilaram
Anilaram um sonho bom
Aniquilaram, aniquilaram
Anilaram um sonho bom
Conheço nessa nigga
Que alisa minha pussy
O menino malandro
Estudado é gostoso
O boneco bem liso
Teu dick é tão lindo
Parece meu vaso
O menino é malandro
Minha pussy tá linda
A navalha é blindada
Controla essa dica
Segura teu drama
Na cama quem manda é tua dama
Angolana brazuca
Se liga na tua
Essa keta tá linda
Angolana brazuca
Mistura kizomba
Com rap é Do funk
O arrocha kuduro
Rebola a tranquila
Na taça o bandido me abraça
A Bruxa queimada
Ardente bonita bem rica
Fiquei mais bonita obrigada
Nessa sociedade
Bandida temida
Perigosa
Massacraram minhas tias
E as famílias perderam seu mantra
Venderam calcinhas
Bebendo cachaça
Aniquilaram
Não toca no meu bumbum
Não toca no meu batom
Não toca no meu zi zi
Zirigui Dum
Não toca no meu bumbum
Não toca no meu batom
Não toca no meu zi zi
Zirigui Dum
Aniquilaram, aniquilaram
Anilaram um sonho bom
Aniquilaram, aniquilaram
Anilaram um sonho bom
Aniquilaram
Aniquilaram
Aniquilaram
EN:
Cold Jas, Sangue Bom
Connection Paris, Brasil, Angola
With a lot of experience
Pick up with the usual gang
Hitting Tamboré with the usual ass
I face a 100 note (look that)
With a lot of experience
Pick up with the usual gang
Hitting Tamboré with the usual ass
I face a 100 note (look the)
With a lot of experience
Pick up with the usual gang
Hitting Tamboré with the usual ass
I face a 100 note (look tha)
In Friday's drama
The sexist observes
The light is red
My Nigga is blind
Your small mind
I dream about dola's beg
Luivi on the sole
My gold on the collar
The bitch next door only drinks
My armored chest
Happy in Paris
Cachaça on the side so teyle, teyle
They annihilated, they annihilated
They annihilated a good dream
They annihilated, they annihilated
They annihilated a good dream
They annihilated, they annihilated
They annihilated a good dream
They annihilated, they annihilated
They annihilated a good dream
I know this nigga
Who strokes my pussy
The naughty boy
Studied is tasty
The very smooth doll
Your dick is so beautiful
It looks like my vase
The boy is naughty
My pussy is beautiful
The razor is armoured
Check this tip
Hold your drama
In bed, your lady is in charge
Brazilian Angolan
Connect to your
This girl is beautiful
Brazilian Angolan
Mix kizomba
With rap and funk
To arrocha kuduro
Rolls the tranquility
In the cup the bandit hugs me
The burnt witch
Fiery, beautiful, very rich
I became more beautiful, thank you
In this society
Criminal, feared
Dangerous
They massacred my aunts
And families lost their mantra
They sold panties
Drinking cachaça
They annihilated
Don't touch the bumbum
Don't touch my lipstick
Don't touch my zi zi
Zirigui Dum
Don't touch the bumbum
Don't touch my baton
Don't touch my zi zi
Zirigui Dum
They annihilated, they annihilated
They annihilated a good dream
They annihilated, they annihilated
They annihilated a good dream
Cold Jas, Sangue Bom
Connection Paris, Brasil, Angola
Com muita vivência
Toca a recolha com a gangue de sempre
Batendo Tamboré com a bunda de sempre
Bato de frente com nota de 100 (look that)
Com muita vivência
Toca a recolha com a gangue de sempre
Batendo Tamboré com a bunda de sempre
Bato de frente com nota de 100 (look the)
Com muita vivência
Toca a recolha com a gangue de sempre
Batendo Tamboré com a bunda de sempre
Bato de frente com nota de 100 (look the)
Com muita vivência
Toca a recolha com a gangue de sempre
Batendo Tamboré com a bunda de sempre
Bato de frente com nota de 100 (look the)
No drama de sexta
O machista observa
O sinal ta vermelho
Ma Nigga tá cego
Tua mente pequena
Sonho com a beg de dola
A luivi na sola
Meu ouro na gola
A ____ do lado só bebe
Meu peito blindado
Feliz em Paris
Cachaça do lado só teyle, teyle
Aniquilaram, aniquilaram
Anilaram um sonho bom
Aniquilaram, aniquilaram
Anilaram um sonho bom
Aniquilaram, aniquilaram
Anilaram um sonho bom
Aniquilaram, aniquilaram
Anilaram um sonho bom
Conheço nessa nigga
Que alisa minha ____
O menino malandro
Estudado é gostoso
O ____ bem liso
Teu ____ é tão lindo
Parece meu vaso
O menino é malandro
Minha ____ tá linda
A navalha é blindada
Controla essa dica
Segura teu drama
Na cama quem manda é tua dama
Angolana brazuca
Se liga na tua
Essa ____ tá linda
Angolana brazuca
Mistura kizomba
Com rap é Do funk
O arrocha ____
Rebola a tranquila
Na taça o bandido me abraça
A Bruxa queimada
Ardente bonita bem rica
Fiquei mais bonita obrigada
Nessa sociedade
Bandida temida
Perigosa
Massacraram minhas tias
E as famílias perderam seu mantra
Venderam calcinhas
Bebendo cachaça
Aniquilaram
Não toca no bumbum
Não toca no meu batom
Não toca no meu ____
Zirigui Dum
Não toca no bumbum
Não toca no meu batom
Não toca no meu ____
Zirigui Dum
Aniquilaram, aniquilaram
Anilaram um sonho bom
Aniquilaram, aniquilaram
Anilaram um sonho bom
Aniquilaram
Aniquilaram
Aniquilaram
EN:
Cold Jas, Sangue Bom
Connection Paris, Brasil, Angola
With a lot of experience
Pick up with the usual gang
Hitting Tamboré with the usual ass
I face a 100 note (look that)
With a lot of experience
Pick up with the usual gang
Hitting Tamboré with the usual ass
I face a 100 note (look the)
With a lot of experience
Pick up with the usual gang
Hitting Tamboré with the usual ass
I face a 100 note (look tha)
In Friday's drama
The sexist observes
The light is red
Ma Nigga is blind
Your small mind
I dream about dola's beg
Luivi on the sole
My gold on the collar
The ____ next door only drinks
My armored chest
Happy in Paris
Cachaça on the side so teyle, teyle
They annihilated, they annihilated
They annihilated a good dream
They annihilated, they annihilated
They annihilated a good dream
They annihilated, they annihilated
They annihilated a good dream
They annihilated, they annihilated
They annihilated a good dream
I know this nigga
Who strokes my ____
The naughty boy
Studied is tasty
The very smooth ____
Your ____ is so beautiful
It looks like my vase
The boy is naughty
My ____ is beautiful
The razor is armoured
Check this tip
Hold your drama
In bed, your lady is in charge
Brazilian Angolan
Connect to your
This ____ is beautiful
Brazilian Angolan
Mix kizomba
With rap and funk
To arrocha ____
Rolls the tranquility
In the cup the bandit hugs me
The burnt witch
Fiery, beautiful, very rich
I became more beautiful, thank you
In this society
Criminal, feared
Dangerous
They massacred my aunts
And families lost their mantra
They sold panties
Drinking cachaça
They annihilated
Don't touch the bumbum
Don't touch my lipstick
Don't touch my ____
Zirigui Dum
Don't touch the bumbum
Don't touch my baton
Don't touch my ____
Zirigui Dum
They annihilated, they annihilated
They annihilated a good dream
They annihilated, they annihilated
They annihilated a good dream
