Brial. Musique de fête. Généralement interprétée vers le milieu ...Brial. Musique de fête. Généralement interprétée vers le milieu de la nuit ou à l'aube quand les fêtards vont se reposer. Guitare acoustique, cavaquinho, tumba (conga basse), chocalho (maracas capverdienne), choeurs d'homme & chanteuse soliste.
Coladeira. Chanson connue dans tout l'archipel. Paroles de Pedro ...Coladeira. Chanson connue dans tout l'archipel. Paroles de Pedro Cardoso. Guitare acoustique, cavaquinho, chocalho (maracas capverdienne), chanteur & choeurs d'hommes.
Brial est le nom générique que l'on donne à l'association de ...Brial est le nom générique que l'on donne à l'association de chansons qui s'enchaînent durant la préparation du xerém da festa, plat indispensable pour les fêtes populaires de Fogo. Guitare acoustique, cavaquinho, tumba (conga basse), chanteuse & choeurs
BACK IN THE DAY Lyrics by Mattic Parks Music by Oogo
(Chorus) Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days (repeat) Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore, but some days I sit and wish I was a rubix cube
Small minded nigga's always be talking. He had to go overseas to do his walking. Fuck y'all I hope you live to do his walking. for hating on success your bullshit is often.
You think you know me from a style that change Like climax's that we living this life time is strange. Edit profile, safe mode will rearrange like the groups that I done been in Where do I begin?
Katskillz was III Natural soul build with my brother, then we add Madwreck to form the Others. Started great, but late we got off of the page, so i Took the stage instead of turning to rage. Almost quit this shit, the diabolic flip, heading to the palace of Prime in Southtropolis. Popodapolis, the father of Asha's gift was the best thing I done in my life so bust this.
Ever been to the store and brought a rubix cube? I compare myself to that shit dude. When you try to figure me out, the color's which squares level's raise like metal gear, open and beware.
It's like you straining your vein Attaching to brains To put it down man you can't play these games. What up cuz-o I manifesto Turn in to slick-co Asshole, rude, crude, figure the rubix cube.
(Chorus) Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore… Back in the days
Paroles ... Acid & swingy Bossa/Hip-hop. male vocal. BPM 98.
THE HOKEY POKEY Lyrics by Mattic Parks, Music by Oogo
(Chorus) You do the hokey poky and turn yourself around That's what it's all about. (repeat)
Ladies, money, and clothes. Vehicles, how you rob people, and hoe's. Guest appearances to make your album hot right? I love so and so, but most don't even write.
Trap star, hood star, drinks at the bar. I love Red Letter Blue Mark and Tom play the guitar, and tav kill it on the drums but everybody's cool with following acting dumb.
Ego's and local Mc's that don't get it. I can't help you, need to help yourself it fells better kid.
Time on my side and I spit the planet sound. See me like Discovery Place, open with the sound. Held like a shotgun holder in Guatamala with a vest that protects his chest, saliva swallow and it's hotter then a flesh wound caused by bullets hollow, how i make it when Im building my model building a sorrow with a hope.
Dope how I insert the music I choose it, different from the next like sex out of the birds nest, comes one with the image. Majors all alone the shit is all finish.
So I take it off exploring the more like a producer that's digging inside of a record store. Throw rocks at the body shock kid. Man he drowned trying to do what I did. For the love of women tall and the smell I ain't J-Live, I do got a story to tell about
(Chorus) How you Put your left foot in You take it on out Put your left foot in and you twist it, and you shake it all about
Now You put your right foot in take your right foot out Put your right foot in and you shake it, shake it, you shake it all around.
You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around That's how we all fall down to the sound To the sound nigga To the sound To the sound So gather round
Who Who got it that You shake it an you shake and you shake it all around (repeat)
You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around That's what it's all about I said that's what it's all about That's what it's all about
Paroles ... Progressive Hip-hop with a latin feel. Male & female vocal. BPM 94.
It's Fantastic
Lyrics by Green T, Mattic and FP & Beat by Chomsky
Mattic's Lyrics
(chorus) To the break of Dawn Man we got that fire to the break of dawn (repeat)
Throwing Beams Illuminate the whole seen For the Green T, FP, and M.A.T.T That kid Molecular, ASMATTIC and Chomsky it must be…
The Fantastic Planet we made couple city's with sound and alien brain behind glass fixtures. Contain a fluid of ILL, for colored bills. See them mortals with skillz from the tree of JC !!
(chorus) We make the fore go on and on And on and on and on and on. (repeat)
Paroles ... Chanson. Cha cha cha. Festif & insouciant. Voix d'hommes, piano, ...Chanson. Cha cha cha. Festif & insouciant. Voix d'hommes, piano, cuivres, basse & percussions.
Yo tengo una historia bonita Que me contó mi abuelita Yo tengo una historia de puebloQue me contaba mi abuelo
La tierra en que nací, un hermosa del CaribeTierra de jose martin, hay todo varia por verte libre Por busca pasion, yo cori, decrubri la aventura,Por tu tiempo yo corri, Cuando te recuerdo asi Aie, el corazon se me rudas TRADUCTION : J'ai une belle histoire Que me racontait ma petite grand mère J'ai une histoire de village Que me racontait mon grand père
La terre ou je suis né, une merveilleuse des caraibes, La terre de Jose Martin, il y a tout pour se voir libre
Cherchant la passion, j'ai couru, j'ai découvert l'aventure, Pour ton temps j'ai couru Quant je me souviens de toi comme çaAie, mon coeur se brise
