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Gocho, Don, Don
(M-V-P) Dale, dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan las yales Pa' activar los anormales Why al que se resbale Boster dale, dale Dale, don, dale Pa' que se muevan las yales Pa' activar los anormales Why al que se resbale (Boster, dale) Mirala como maquina, pa' pillarla en una esquina Como ron, que fina, tremenda asesina Se peina why se guilla, se viste why se maquilla Traquila, chiquilla, o te siento en mi silla Hoy tu vas a ser mia, el Don te desafia Segura en mi via, cuidao si te tira Why si tu novio se activa, yo activo la guerrilla Why si el Boster te lo pilla, no le va a dar ni cosquilla Dale, dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan las yales Pa' activar los anormales Why al que se resbale Boster dale, daleee Dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan las yales Pa' activar los anormales Why al que se resbale (Boster, dale) Me dicen, mami, que esta noche tu estas algarete (Dale, papi, que toy suelta como gabete) Te andan cazando el Boster why los mozalbetes (Que se tiren, que toy suelta como gabete) Hay una fila de charlatanes pa' darte fuete (Que se alisten, que toy suelta como gabete) Entonces tirate bien suelta, como gabete (Dale, Omar, que toy suelta como gabete) Yo soy su gato, ella es mi gata en celo Quiere buscar rebuleo del bueno Quiere fingir que no le gusta el blin-blineo Why cuando canto hasta abajo con mi perreo Por ahi anda su novio en un fantasmeo Me esta, que esta noche va haber un tiroteo Dile que yo ando con mis gatos en el patrulleo (Y al que se lamba, jura'o me lo llevo) Dale, dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan las yales Pa' activar los anormales Why al que se resbale Boster dale, daleee Dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan la yale Pa' activar los anormales Why al que se resbale (Looney Tunes, dale) Me dicen, mami, que esta noche tu estas algarete (Dale, papi, que toy suelta como gabete) Te andan cazando el Boster why los mozalbetes (Que se tiren, que toy suelta como gabete) Hay una fila de charlatanes pa' darte fuete (Que se alisten, que estoy suelta como gabete) Entonces tirate bien suelta, como gabete (Dale, Omar, que toy suelta como gabete) (Dale, Omar, que toy suelta como gabete) Looney Tunes, cheka Why Noriega, M-V-P No hay pa' nadie, pa' No hay pa' nadie, pa' Don (Omar) |
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(this changes from show to show, but it's usually along these lines) now let it lift you, oh! one love will one love can take you make you feel alive and whole one love will why give it up why tear it up my love will one love will my love will make you feel alive enough to let go once again you feel like the brothers know oh the death row once again, back is the incredible the rhyme animal but the wax that the terminator x spun the unforgetable d public enemy number one five-oh said "freeze" and I got numb can't i tell 'em that i really never had a gun now so soft so alive my dear so close so good so real this love whoa love! wanna give it up lets turn it loose (sample) "bond, james bond |
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| 4:00 |
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Go!
Long time Go! Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Go! Long time Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Go! Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! |
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| 4:52 |
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A change of scene, a change of style.
A change of hopes, with no regrets, A chance to watch, admire the distance, Still occupied, though you forget. Different colours, different shades, Over each mistakes were made. I took the blame. Directionless so plain to see, A loaded gun won't set you free. So you say. We'll share a drink and step outside, An angry voice and one who cried, 'I'll give you everything and more, The strain's too much, can't take much more.' Oh, I've walked on water, run through fire, Can't seem to feel it anymore. It was me, waiting for me, Hoping for something more, Me, seeing me this time, hoping for something else, When our love goes wrong. |
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| 5:42 |
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| 4:37 |
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| 12. |
| 5:24 |
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Locked in a kiss, outsiders cease to exist
We'll shut it out (of the fist) Outsiders cease to exist We'll shut it out Eight o'clock, the lights are on at Shea Phone turned down, we've nothing much to say Dozing off the TV drones House key makes them turn and glance for home Locked in a kiss, outsiders cease to exist Flayed of the fist Outsiders cease to exist We'll shut it out |
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