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Maranatha

Maranatha!
Joda mi padre en su culo
Por la perra que él es!
Maricón.
Pinche puto.

poem by Eon Ezkiel
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Culo Posse

Culo, culo
It not the way you smell
Its your culo
It not the calvin coolers
But your culo
Id be better off with dreams
But thats not what I need
Its your culo, the way you move it
If I have my chance
In my strobe lite room
Youll be buggin off me
Pile driving you with Mr. R.D.
This is something I see
I cant help myself
My friends say that it must be felt
Its true
I do believe that I can get that culo anytime
Shes not really hype...
But shes got culo
Yo, she aint your type...
But shes got culo
What a brudmare...
But shes got culo
Go head, bust it...
In her culo
Culo, culooooo

song performed by by 24-7 Spyz
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Padre

(words & music by larue - webster - romans)
The day that we wed
You blessed us and said
May heaven bestow you grace
There in that holy place
We shared our first embrace
Our cottage was small but richer than all
The palaces of the king
All day the birds would sing
Our hearts were filled with spring
Padre, padre
What happened to our loves so cruel
Padre, oh padre
In my grief I turn to you
Then he came along
And sang her his song
And won her with honey lies
He of the fiery eyes
Now its not her that cries
So I will pray
The hours away
And weary my heart has grown
Wondering where love has flown
Counting my beads alone
Padre, oh padre
Please tell me how such things can be
Padre, oh padre
Pray for my love and me

song performed by by Elvis Presley
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Migra

Migra migra pinche migra dejame en pas
Migra migra pinche migra dejame en pas
Malicia veo en tus ojos desprecio en tu corazon
Malicia veo en tus ojos desprecio en tu corazon
Es hora de reconocer que todos somas una voz
Abrasa el concepto venimos de la misma voz
Me necesitas tu a me mas y mas que yo a ti
Me necesitas tu a me mas y mas que yo a ti
Me necesitas tu a me mas y mas que yo a ti
Me necesitas tu a me mas y mas que yo a ti
People people lets start together lets do it right
People people lets love one another I know we know how
Me necesitas tu a mi mas y mas que yo a ti
Me necesitas tu a mi mas y mas que yo a ti
Me necesitas tu a mi mas y mas que yo a ti
Me necesitas tu a mi mas y mas que yo a ti
Migra migra pinche migra dejame en pas
People people lets love one another I know we know how

song performed by by Santana
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Que Es La Que Hay?

(Noriega!)
(DJ Rafy Mercenario!)
Que es la que hay
Que es la que buscas
Ve y dile a tu amiga que conmigo no se luzca
Se esta buscando que se active mi guerrilla
Y que le demos duro por meterse con la diva
Que es la que hay
Que es la que buscas
Ve y dile a tu amiga que conmigo no se luzca
Se esta buscando que se active mi guerrilla
Y que le demos duro por meterse con la diva
Ve y dile a tu amiga que no joda con la perra
Se esta equivocando, y se esta buscando la guerra
Dile que bien duro vamo'a darle
Yo ando con mi combo, y estan locas por soltarse
Yo me voy a to'as
Si, me voy a todas
Saco los metales
Y demuestro que soy de cora'
Ando con mis socias para darte duro ahora
Mama, no te esboques o te damos lo que te toca
Mis socias, ellas piden
Que te luzcas pa' que se activen
Que te esmandes pa' que te azoten
Andamos con los cocorotes
Mis socias, ellas piden
Que te luzcas pa' que se activen
Que te esmandes pa' que te azoten
Andamos con los cocorotes
Que es la que hay
Que es la que buscas
Ve y dile a tu amiga que conmigo no se luzca
Se esta buscando que se active mi guerrilla
Y que le demos duro por meterse con la diva
Que es la que hay
Que es la que buscas
Ve y dile a tu amiga que conmigo no se luzca
Se esta buscando que se active mi guerrilla
Y que le demos duro por meterse con la diva
Y si joden conmigo
Tu andas con los tuyos
Y yo ando con los amio
Faltame el respeto, y veras lo que te digo
En la tierra no existe quien pueda conmigo
Vamos a darle duro castigo
Ven, prueba
Quien tiene babilla
Vamos, dile, Noriega
Me llaman "La Perra" porque soy una fiera
Yo no tengo miedo
Yo me tiro acapela
Contigo, con cualquiera
Mis socias, ellas piden
Que te luzcas pa' que se activen
Que te esmandes pa' que te azoten
Andamos con los cocorotes
Mis socias, ellas piden
Que te luzcas pa' que se activen
Que te esmandes pa' que te azoten
Andamos con los cocorotes
Que es la que hay
Que es la que buscas
Ve y dile a tu amiga que conmigo no se luzca
Se esta buscando que se active mi guerrilla
Y que le demos duro por meterse con la diva
Que es la que hay
Que es la que buscas
Ve y dile a tu amiga que conmigo no se luzca
Se esta buscando que se active mi guerrilla
Y que le demos duro por meterse con la diva
Con la diva!
La caballota!
Dile, Noriega, quien tiene la babilla!
(Ivy Queen!)
Rafy Mercenario
(La caballota!)

song performed by by Ivy Queen
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Canta Libre

Canta libre, canta vida, de mi madre, y mi padre,
Canta mi corazon, para los ninos, y sus ninos, canta libre.
I got music runnin in my head,
Makes me feel like a young bird flyin,
cross my mind and layin in my bed,
Keeps me away from the thought of dyin.
Canta libre, canta vida, de mi madre y mi padre.
I got music runnin in my brain,
Evry song with its own kind of meaning,
Cleanse the soul and wash away the pain,
Baptized by the song that youre singing.
Canta libre, canta la vida,
Siempre conmigo, canta libre.
Canta libre, canta la vida.
Canta mi corazon, paralos ninos, y sus ninos, canta libre,
De mi madre, y mi padre, canta libre, canta libre.

song performed by by Neil Diamond
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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You are an inner sense/Ti si unutrasnje culo

You are an inner sense
that makes everything else disappear
the sign written upon my brow
cannot be placed under fingertips
the touches killed will grow again
in spring out of ground
the fruits of death picked up
dropp the living wounds into young graves
so the grains can cry out your name in tears
elevated by death into heaven
like these dresses of mine lifted by storm
thrown into the clouds
like these dresses of mine by thunder
piled up in rags I am piled into a song
like these dresses of mine burned by lightening

You are a inner sense
That makes everything else disappear
A diamond cutting my dreams
A saphire for the sky to paint
A ruby with which I open the blood
The gold in which I turn the sunflower
The silver in which I throw stars into the night

You are an inner sense
That makes everything else disappear

Ti si unutrasnje culo
Od koga nestaje sve
Na celu ispisan znak
Ne moze stati pod jagodice
Ubijeni dodiri izniknuce
S proljecem iz zemlje
Ubrani plodovi smrti
U mlade gromove zive rane spusti
Da prplace grumenje ime tvoje
Smrcu u nebesa noseno
Ko halje moje olujom
U oblake bacene
Ko halje moje gromom
U pjesmu zguzvana stacu ko krpa
Ko halje moje munjom sprzene

Ti si unutrasnje culo
Od koga nestaje sve
Dijamant kojim sjecem snove
Safir kojim bojim nebo
Rubin kojim otvaram krv
Zlato u kome okrecem suncokret
Srebro kojim zvijezde bacam u noc

Ti si unutrasnje culo
Od koga nestaje sve

poem by Miroslava Odalovic
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The Padre

Tim Roth, Nick Nolte, Luis Guzman, Marie Paquim, Hailey Hermida, Benjamin Petersen

from The Padre (2018)
Submitted by Veronica Serbanoiu
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Zorro's Ascent

Zorro lies dying
In the Spanish sun
All the women crying,
Especially the pretty ones
He drew his sword...
They came with guns
Stealing is stealing,
I've done lots of that
Now reach into my pocket, padre
Hide this gold pouch in your hat
And let the skinny peons
Feed upon the fat
It was liberated
From some aristocrat, eh?
So pray for him father,
You need not bother
'Cause I am the fox
And I go where I want
If heaven ignores me
The devil adores me
Yes, I am the fox
And I go where I want
Padre, don't it seem
Hundred years ago
Before I donned the mask
I'm Don Diego
Now there's only minutes left
For the cunning El Zorro
Go fetch my sword... my horse
I'll ride out death Diablo
So pray for him father,
You need not bother
'Cause I am the fox
And I go where I want
If heaven ignores me
The devil adores me
I am the fox
And I go where I want
Death you're running closer
And I can't keep this pace
Sir, I'm disadvantaged
And should I lose this race
Hand to me your deadliest wine
I'll give you back a taste
Before you burn your mark on me
I'll carve mine in your face
So pray for him, father
You need not bother
'Cause I am the fox
And I go where I want
When Satan annoys me
Then heaven employs me
'Cause I am the fox
And I go where I want to go
El Zorro

song performed by by Alice Cooper
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Intro

Yotuelito, Emma, Kolin
Sebastaien, Camilito
14 de junio 2000
vieron mis ojos salir
aquel preciado ser
fruto de mi amor
tu mi hijo has nacido
bautizado con mi nombre
Yotuel respondes
dragon en el chino
y chango de negro de fino (chango e negro fino)
en tus venas escondes
mi voz sera tu voz
y como dos amigos
mi experiencia sera
el camino que labrara
tu futuro
aunque hoy el mundo
no este seguro
tratare de darte todo aquello
amor sincero, puro y bello
solo por ello he escrito esta cancion
tu la ilusion que me conmueve
dia a dia
y por buena guia te llevo
y eso espero y creo
hijo mio
Tanto placer te daran
te daran los hijos, te digo
que al escucharlos llorar
el orgullo de padre
se te pone a cantar
Tanto placer te daran
te daran los hijos, te digo
que al escucharlos llorar
el orgullo de padre
se te pone a cantar
hijo mi chiquito tu
me das la luz
que mas que tu, tus besos
llegas a mi alma y calma
el alma en la maana
con tu inocencia pura
te amo y te amo con locura
Llegada la noche
yo apago la luna
me duermo en mi pecho
comienzo a soar
con amores eternos
tan tiernos, tan mios
ya mi alma se ve
Hay uno que endulza mi alma
con solo su risa
y el otro me atrapa
en su idioma secreto
sin versos
no importa, sin pausas
Sebastien, Camilo
nios mios
son mi fuerza
mi fe, mi dominio
eso son !
Tanto placer te daran
te daran los hijos, te digo
que al escucharlos llorar
el orgullo de padre
se te pone a cantar
Tanto placer te daran
te daran los hijos, te digo
que al escucharlos llorar
el org

song performed by by A-Ha
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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The Message II

Cast out the bondwoman and her son,
For her son will never ne the heir!
But whatever a man sows, so shall he reap.

Empty pride,
The new creation will prevail!
And like an allegory to satisfy your muse.

To be blameless and harmless in this life,
Check out the rainbow colours and learn from them;
And let your waist be belted with the truth always.

Let your conduct be worthy of the message,
And try to overcome empty glory!
For all that you do should be done in love.

The romance of love to love,
The aroma of life to life,
The passions of hope to hope,
And the smell of death to death!
But try to know the depth of my love towards you,
'Anathema! Maranatha! ! '
Love is really the key of life.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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La Misma Cancin

mi madre y padre tambien son de la tierra
y todos los que estamos aqui tambien somos de la tierra
y todos juntos tambien somos de la tierra
y todos los que no son de aqui tambien somos de la tierra
y por que hay politicos que me recuerden a la tierra
por que ?..
por que es la misma cancion, misma cancion de mi vida
con mi tequila y limon yo canto la misma cancion
mi madre y padre tambien son de la tierra
y nuestros hermanos tambien son de la tierra
tambien mi chela y mi alma tambien son de la tierra
y tambien la otra que viene tambien es de la tierra
y por la policia que no defienden a la tierra
por que ?
por que es la misma cancion, misma cancion de mi vida
con mi tequila y limon yo canto la misma cancion
por que es la misma cancion, misma cancion de mi vida
con mi tequila y limon yo canto la misma cancion

song performed by by Ozomatli
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Pedra De Responsa

Juraci me convidou preu ir
Num parque mais ela l em birigui
E eu vesti o meu terninho engomado
Alisado alinhado pra brincar com Juraci
J no caminho eu comi um churrasquinho de charque
E um suco de sapoti
E foi ficando divertido pra caramba
Juraci danando samba enquanto eu lia O Guarani
Mas j chegando
Eu tive o maior susto
E tentei a todo custo
Ento crer no que vi
No lugar do parque
Um self-service por quilo
Fiquei puto com aquilo
E perguntei pra Juraci
Juraci que parque
Juraci que parque Juraci
que parque esse que eu nunca vi
Juraci que parque
Juraci que parque Juraci
Quebrei o pau fiquei de mal com Juraci
(juro por deus que odiei a Juraci)

song performed by by Zeca Baleiro
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Rubber Bullets/sngl/bonus

10cc - rubber bullets
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I went to a party at the local county jail
All the cons were dancing and the band began to wail
But the guys were indiscreet
They were brawling in the street
At the local dance at the local county jail
Well the band were playing
And the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car radio
Down at precinct 49
Having a tear-gas of a time
Sergeant baker got a call from the governor of the county jail
Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
I love to hear those convicts squeal
It's a shame these slugs ain't real
But we can't have dancin' at the local county jail
Sergeant baker and his men made a bee-line for the jail
And for miles around
You could hear the sirens wail
There's a rumor goin' round death row
That a fuse is gonna blow
At the local hop at the local county jail
Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
Sergeant baker started talkin'
With a bullhorn in his hand
He was cool, he was clear
He was always in command
He said "blood will flow;
Here padre
Padre you talk to your boys..."
"trust in me -
God will come to set you free"
Well we don't understand
Why you called in the national guard
When uncle sam is the one
Who belongs in the exercise yard
We all got balls and brains
But some's got balls and chains
At the local dance at the local county jail
Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
Is it really such a crime
For a guy to spend his time
At the local dance at the local county jail
At the local dance at the local county jail
Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do

song performed by by 10 Cc
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Rubber Bullets

I went to a party at the local county jail
All the cons were dancing and the band began to wail
But the guys were indiscreet
They were brawling in the street
At the local dance at the local county jail
Well the band were playing
And the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car radio
Down at precinct 49
Having a tear-gas of a time
Sergeant baker got a call from the governor of the county jail
Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
I love to hear those convicts squeal
Its a shame these slugs aint real
But we cant have dancin at the local county jail
Sergeant baker and his men made a bee-line for the jail
And for miles around
You could hear the sirens wail
Theres a rumor goin round death row
That a fuse is gonna blow
At the local hop at the local county jail
Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
Sergeant baker started talkin
With a bullhorn in his hand
He was cool, he was clear
He was always in command
He said blood will flow;
Here padre
Padre you talk to your boys...
Trust in me -
God will come to set you free
Well we dont understand
Why you called in the national guard
When uncle sam is the one
Who belongs in the exercise yard
We all got balls and brains
But somes got balls and chains
At the local dance at the local county jail
Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
Is it really such a crime
For a guy to spend his time
At the local dance at the local county jail
At the local dance at the local county jail
Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do

song performed by by 10 Cc
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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What You Will Miss Here

sinugbang tuloy in sicayab beach.
tuba laloy in the local market.
smooth ripe mangoes.

raw mangoes dipped in ginamos.
the spanish sardines of the montano's
the bibingka

puto cheese. dinuguan.
san mig beer and pulutan of pork pata.

smooth to the throat is the tanduay rhum
asia's best.

a stroll at the boulevard.
seeing the sun set there.

early morning walks at the plaza.
hearing the church bell ring.

a call to prayer.
the sound of the motorcabs on market day.

a hideaway in the farther hill.
early morning chill.

visiting the grave of your mother and father.
getting to know new nephews and nieces.

meeting old classmates and reminiscing
those high school days.

you were so thin and dark and naughty.
you're great now, with your white hair as crown.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Tres Equis

Conozco una muchacha y ella es fina
Tremendos cocos y tambien ella es linda
A veces me la cojo en la cocina
Esta muchacha me chupa la pinga
Yo le dije dame tu bollo
Me dice negro loco tu no eres mi novio
A mi me importa un carajo
A mi cuarto meterte un palo
Por tu culo o por tu chocha
Y ya tu sabes que no me importa
Y ella me dice suavesito
Yo pienso que tu eres bien rico
Cuando me toca por mi frente
Ya tu me tienes bien caliente
Y cuando me tocas por detras
Ya tu sabes sin parar
Acabe de singar y me levante
Fui al bano y me ban~e
Sali del cuarto y me esperaba
Con los ojos negros y bonita cara
Pongo mi camisa y mi pantalon
Se ria y me dice

song performed by by Cypress Hill from Cypress Hill
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Die Lika Pig

Muir-Siegel-Trujillo-
Every puto has a day and yours is coming!
Ain't no feelin' sorry 'bout the things I'm gonna do to you!
I get prepare, then I roll off to battle
Behind the wheel of a six deuce I saddle
Round you up like a cowboy does cattle
Pull the triger and the Uzi just rattle
Throw on the dickies, winos, rag and I'm ready
There's always time to get some lovin' from a betty
I sight you out and then I hold my hand steady
3 hollow points in your chest and damn you're bloody!
No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die lika pig, you pig!
No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die lika pig, you pig!
No time to waste on elegant conversation
Lock in a plan, procede without hesitation
Start a new chapter in a violent presentation
Cover my tracks so there won't be no complications
This ain't no "whouf." I'm gonna raise the stake up
Pressures on, thought starts to break up
I'm like a nightmare from which you can't wake up
I'll treat you like a ho and with a ho I don't make up
No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die lika pig, you pig!
No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die lika pig, you pig

song performed by by Infectious Grooves
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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I Wonder Atop the Dunes

Will your Summer breeze,
Captivate my thoughts on Fall.
When the air is thick,
And hot with sticky humidity?

Will my Autumn wishes,
Be of those you select and pick?

I like to sit atop the dunes,
At Cape Cod and Padre Island.
I am closer to my thoughts.
When the seagulls and waves,
Exchange as nature wishes.
With sounds that attract,
My need to be distracted.

Then I make eye contact with it.
Pulling me in like a magnet!

And I see you...
This attractive distraction.
Relaxing to instigate,
My delusions of being laid...
On Labor Day.

And throughout the festivities of the holidays.

Will your Summer breeze,
Captivate my thoughts on Fall.
When the air is thick,
And hot with sticky humidity.

Will my Autumn wishes,
Be of those you select and pick?
And we discover a great happiness.

Will we be sharing Thanksgiving?
Or comfortable enough to be sitting...
Under the Christmas Tree butt naked.
And exchanging gifts with kisses?
To sweat if we let it get done.
Near the grate of the fireplace.
To quietly lay to hear 'carols' we hum.

I like to sit atop the dunes,
At Cape Cod and Padre Island.
I am closer to my thoughts.
When the seagulls and waves,
Exchange as nature wishes.
With sounds that attract,
My need to be distracted.

And I am...
When I think of how we met.
And I am...
Full of regret,
I did not extend to you an invitation.

Will your Summer breeze,
Captivate my thoughts on Fall...
Again?

Will your Summer breeze,
Captivate my thoughts on Fall...
Again?
But,
When again?
I wonder atop the dunes.

When will this move I make?
I wonder atop the dunes.
Will I be perceived as a faker?
I wonder atop the dunes.
Will I share this escape?
I wonder atop the dunes.
Could mistakes be made to make up?
I wonder atop the dunes.

When will this move I make?
I wonder atop the dunes.
Will I be perceived as a faker?
I wonder atop the dunes.
Will I share this escape?
I wonder atop the dunes.
Could mistakes be made to make up?
I wonder atop the dunes.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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Oye Mi Canto - Feat. Nina Sky, Tego Calderon

If You proud to be Latino Stand The F**k Up!!!
SBK...(SBK)
Alive...(Alive We Comin' Up!)
Nina Sky...
N.O.R.E & Tego...(N.O.R.E. , Tego)
Gem Star...(Gem Star) Big Nato..(Ah Big Nato)
C'mon,..C'mon
Whoa...Whoa...Whoa...Whoa
What U Say?
pueriqua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Columbiano (HA!)
Pueriqua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Cubano(HA!) Mexicano (HA!)
Oye Mi Canto
You See This Is What they Want,
They want reggaeton,
What! What!
They Want Reggaeton,
Esta Lo Que Quieren,
Toma Reggaeton,
QUE? QUE?
Toma Reggaeton,
You See, I'm N.O.R.E. Keep My Story,
My Story I Always Kick It QUE?
When I Bone Shorty I Slap Culo And Listen QUE?
Soy El Gem Estrella Cuando Canto Lo Que Dicen, (WHAT?)
Una Nalga En El Culo Ella Grita, (WHAT?)
See Her Booty Gotta Rep For It's Own,
I Be fajardo,San Juan, Bayamon,
Sol En Campo Santiago, Tabacco Y Rome,
Aya En Puerto-Rico Con Bacardi Y Rome
Ahh This All That
and you can tell spanky on it
the remix to the remix we yankey on it
Toma Reggaeton,
Remix Wit' Tego On It
Esto moffongo, ma
Con N.O.R.E. On It
Un Reggaeton Con Gem Star Y Big Nato On It
Chorus:
Whoa...Whoa...Whoa...Whoa
pueriqua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Columbiano (HA!)
pueriqua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Cubano (HA!) Mexicano (HA!)
Oye Mi Canto
Al Dormir Cuando Suenan Venden Como Pan Caliente
No Se Me Duerman Con Aquella Gente
Si Quieren Comprar Vendale La Muerte
Y Contarle La Consencia Por Que No Le Encuentren
Digo Ayuda, Pero Si No Tiro La Sulla
La Jaula Esta Segura Antoja La Caulla
So Pica La Cuasahita Especialmente El Dia De Visita
Que No Llego Mi Viejita
La Muerte Corre, Se Sufre En Doble
No Llego El Sobre Que Cosa Pobrable Pal Puro
Investigarlo Mejo Creerlo Sin Verlo
hay que ser vegetaliano No Le Paso El Freno
Oye No Inverstigarlo Mejor Creerlo Sin
El Que Ser vegetaliano No Le Paso El Freno
Ay Dios..Ay Dios
Calderon..Calderon..Calderon
Chorus:
Whoa...Whoa...Whoa...Whoa
Boriqua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Columbiano (HA!)
Boriqua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Columbiano (HA!)
Oye Mi Canto
MAMI! Venga Ver Lo Que Tengo Yo PARA TI!
Ya Siento Que Sin Ti No Puedo Vivir
Ay MAMI...(MAMI)...MAMI...(MAMI)
Hey..(Hey)..Hey..(Hey)
Oye Mi Canto
Mira Con Mundo Linda
Yo Le Canto Mira Asea Norte Ami Hermano
Yo La Mando...(Mando)
Hey...(Hey)...Hey...(Hey)
Chorus:
Whoa...Whoa...Whoa...Whoa
Boriqua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Columbiano (HA!)
Boriqua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Columbiano (HA!)
Oye Mi Canto
(2X)
SBK Da Beast, Gem Star & Nato, Nina Sky ( Wassup Girls)
Better Make A Call To The Big Homie In Puerto Rico
Tego Calderon (Wassup Boi!)
....Oye Mi Canto,
....Oye Mi Canto,
....Oye Mi Canto,
....Oye Mi Canto,
....Oye Mi Canto,
...Canto
...Canto
...Canto

song performed by by N.O.R.E.
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Su Desespero

Si yo tengo que luchar
para tener te ami lado
entonce yo hare
lo que tengo que hacel

Demuestrare lo que yo siento
por algo de velda
mi vida lo que seas
nunca te voy a olvidar

No es ni culpa mia
no tienen que mentir
por uno desespero
yo no voy amaz sufrir

Que piensen lo que quieran
si creen que soy de juego
que justicia la condena
aprovada por lo celos

Por un padre que tu dice
que na mas quiere lo bueno
haciendo lo sufrir
ma, pa mi no es nada de bueno

solo son, solo son
solo son su desespero

poem by Balbino Crespo
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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