[Chuck Romerales]

Gimme a little bit of that pepper! (Pepper!)
Gimme a little bit of that salt! (Salt!)
Put it in the skillet and cook it! (Cook it!)
On that stove I bought! (Oh yeah!)
Ha ha haaa![/b]

(The Time - 'Cooking Class')

[cat]

Here we are still together
we are one
so much time wasted
playing games with love

so many tears I've cried
so much pain inside
but baby it ain't over 'till it's over
so many years we've tried
to keep our love alive
but baby it ain't over 'till it'a over

how many times
did we give up
but we always worked things out
and all my doubts and fears
kept me wondering
If I'd always be in love

so many tears I've cried
so much pain inside
but baby it ain't over 'till it's over

so many years we've tried
to keep our love alive
but baby it ain't over 'till it'a over

.....

LENNY

[Didac]

There's rain on my window
But I'm thinking of you
Tears on my pillow
But I will come through
Josephine, I'll send you all my love
And every single step I take
I take for you
Josephine, I'll send you all my love
Josephine, I'll send you all my love

There's a storm on my radar
But I can still fly
And you are the reason
The blue in my sky
Josephine, I'll send you all my love
Josephine

A life without meaning
I was walking away
In the coldest of winters
Night becomes day
Josephine, I'll send you all my love
And every single step I take
I take for you
Josephine, I'll send you all my love
Josephine, I'll send you all my love


CHRIS REA : "JOSEPHINE"

[Chuck Romerales]

     'Prelude And Rooftop' tema principal de la película 'Vértigo (De Entre Los Muertos)' de Alfred Hitchcock (OBRA MAESTRA ABSOLUTA, qué diria Pumares) compuesto por el maestro Bernard Herrmann (qué, aparte de 9 películas de Hitchcock, hizo la música de filmes como 'Ciudadano Kane', 'Fahrenheit 451' o 'Taxi Driver')

[openbook]

    'Prelude And Rooftop' tema principal de la película 'Vértigo (De Entre Los Muertos)' de Alfred Hitchcock (OBRA MAESTRA ABSOLUTA, qué diria Pumares) compuesto por el maestro Bernard Herrmann (qué, aparte de 9 películas de Hitchcock, hizo la música de filmes como 'Ciudadano Kane', 'Fahrenheit 451' o 'Taxi Driver')

Y eso cómo se tararea, a ver, chulito?  

[Chuck Romerales]

Y eso cómo se tararea, a ver, chulito?  

Tirorororo tirororo taaaa taaa
tirororiroriroriro riii riiii
toriroriroriroriroro taaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Tirorororo tirororo tirororo....  

[Rouge17]

Bueno, yo tengo, como decimos los Cubanos, tremendo arroz con mango en la cabeza. Comienzo por las partes de la opera en la que voy a cantar un papel ma~nana por la noche...
:Ah! Beaux faiseurs de systeme, amoureux du changement, laissez-la vos poemes, et raisonnons un moment, oui, les femmes sont partout les memes, fort heureusement, les femmes sont les memes partout les memes fort heureusement, fort heureusement!....sigo con pedazos de "Walk On" de U2 " And love is not the easy thing, the only baggage you can take, and love is not the easy thing, the only baggage you can take, is all that you can't leave behind...all that you fashion, all the you make, all that you build, all that you break, all that you reason, all that you feel, all this you can't leave behind..va algo asi, no me acuerdo muy bien de la letra. Encima de eso esta el piano de Prince de su cancion "ONA" y la voz tan seductora que tiene el dichoso hombre ese que le hace un enrredo la cabeza a cualquier mujer con tan solo escucharlo "In a pale blue spotllight, a figure spins around, and a voice calls out to you, baby, do you like the sound?...Untarnished memory,in a pale blue spotlight, ohhh, let me hear you scream, if you're ready for one nite alone-with me... !Que enrredo! ?No creen?

[Babyknows]

Have 2 catch an early train, got 2 be 2 work by 9
And if I had an aeroplane I still couldn't make it on time
Cuz it takes me so long just 2 figure out what I'm gonna wear
Blame it on the train but the boss is already there  


All of my nights, why did my lover
Have 2 pick last night 2 get down (Last night, last night)
Doesn't it matter that I have 2 feed the both of us
(Doesn't it matter, both of us)

Employment's down (Employment's down)
He tells me in his bedroom voice:
"C'mon honey, let's go make some noise"
Time it goes so fast (When U're having fun)

[Chuck Romerales]

"Shaolin shadowboxing, and the Wu-Tang sword style
If what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang
could be dangerous
Do you think your Wu-Tang sword can defeat me?

En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style"[/b]

(The RZA)
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus
Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin' ruckus
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus[/b]

(Ghostface Killah)
Ghostface, catch the blast of a hype verse
My glock bursts, leave in a hearse, I did worse
I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk
Ya head rush, fly like Egyptian musk
Aw shit, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks an'
However, I master the trick just like Nixon
Causin' terror, quick damage ya whole era
Hardrocks is locked the fuck up, or found shot
P.L.O. style, hazardous, cause I wreck this dangerous
I blow sparks like Waco, Texas[/b]

(Raekwon)
I watch my back like I'm locked down, hardcore
Hittin sound, watch me act bugged, and tear it down
A literate type asshole, songs goin' gold, no doubt
And you watch a corny nigga fold
Yeah, they fake and all that
Carryin' gats but yo, my Clan
Rollin' like forty Macs
Now ya act convinced, I guess it makes sense
Wu-Tang, yo sewwwwwwwww, represent
I wait for one to act up
Now I got him backed up
Gun to his neck now, react what?
And that's one in the chamber
Wu-Tang banger, 36 styles of danger[/b]

(The RZA)
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus ("En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style")
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus
Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin' ruckus ("En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style")
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus[/b]
(x2)

(Inspectah Deck)
I rip it hardcore, like porno-flick bitches
I roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuits
Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin'
Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin'
Bust this, I'm kickin like Seagal, 'Out For Justice'
The roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckus
Redrum, I verbally assault with the tongue
Murder one, my style shot ya knot like a stun-gun
I'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness
Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown
By this nasty ass nigga with my nigga, the RZA
Charged like a bull and got pull like a trigga
So bad, stabbin' up the pad with the vocab, crab
I scream on ya ass like your dad, bring it on...[/b]

(The RZA)
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus ("En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style")
Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin' ruckus
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus ("En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style")[/b]

(The Genius/GZA)
Yo, I'm more rugged than slaveman boots
New recruits, I'm fuckin' up MC troops
I break loops, and trample shit, while I stomp!
A mudhole in that ass, cause I'm straight out the swamp
Creepin' up on site, now it's Fright Night
My Wu-Tang slang is mad fuckin' dangerous
And more deadly than the stroke of an axe
Choppin' through ya back *swish*
Givin bystanders heart-attacks
Niggas try to flip, tell me who is him
I blow up his fuckin' prism
Make it a vicious act of terrorism
You wanna bring it, so fuck it
Come on and bring the ruckus
And I provoke niggaz to kick buckets
I'm wettin' CREAM, I ain't wettin' fame
Who sellin' gain, I'm givin' out a deadly game
It's not the Russian it's the Wu-Tang crushin'
Roulette, slip up and get fucked like Suzette
Bring da fuckin' ruckus...[/b]

(The RZA)
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

"En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style"

So bring it on...[/b] (X7)
Punk nigga![/b]

(Wu-Tang Clan - 'Bring Da Ruckus')

[--moloko--]

I've seen the future and it will be
I've seen the future and it works

[Ametlla]

1,2,3,4
Hey, look me over
Tell me do u like what u see?
Hey, I ain't got no money
But honey I'm rich on personality
Hey, check it all out
Baby I know what it's all about
Before the night is through
U will see my point of view
Even if I have 2 scream and shout

Baby I'm a (star)
Might not know it now
Baby but I r, I'm a (star)
I don't want to stop, 'til I reach the top
Sing it (We are all a star!)

Hey, take a listen
Tell me do u like what u hear?
If it don't turn u on
Just say the word and I'm gone
But honey I know, ain't nothing
Wrong with your ears
Hey, check it all out
Better look now or it just might be 2 late (just might be 2 late)
My lucks gonna change tonight
There's gotta be a better life
Take a picture sweetie
I ain't got time 2 waste

Oh baby I'm a (star)
Might not know it now
Baby but I r, I'm a (star)
I don't want to stop, 'til I reach the top
Sing it! (We are all a star!)

Everybody say, nothing come 2 easy
But when u got it baby, nothing come 2 hard
You'll see what I'm all about (see what I'm all about)
If I gotta scream and shout (if I gotta scream and shout)
Baby baby (baby) baby (baby) baby (baby)
yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (star)

Might not know it now
Baby but I r, I'm a (star)
I don't want to stop, 'til I reach the top
Sing it! (star)

Baby baby baby
oh baby I'm a (star)
baby baby baby
somebody
(We are all a star)

(Baby I'm a star)
We are all a star

We are all a star

Doctor!
Baby, baby, baby, baby,
baby, baby, baby, baby
We are all a star

{Backwards talking in the background}
"Like what the fuck do they know
All their taste is in their mouth
Really. What the fuck do they know?
Come on baby. Let's go... crazy"


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[Ametlla]

Tonto el que no entienda.
Cuenta una leyenda que una hembra gitana
conjuró a la luna hasta el amanecer.
Llorando pedía, al llegar el día,
desposar un calé.
"Tendrás a tu hombre, piel morena"
-desde el cielo habló la luna llena-
"Pero a cambio quiero el hijo primero
que le engendres a él.
Que quien su hijo inmola para no estar sola,
poco le iba a querer".

Luna, quieres ser madre, y no encuentras querer
que te haga mujer. Dime, luna de plata:
¿Qué pretendes hacer con un niño de piel?
A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha, hijo de la luna.

De padre canela, nació un niño
blanco como el lomo de un armiño,
con los ojos grises en vez de aceituna:
niño albino de luna.
"¡Maldita su estampa! Este hijo es de un payo,
y yo no me lo callo".

Luna, quieres ser madre, y no encuentras querer
que te haga mujer. Dime, luna de plata:
¿Qué pretendes hacer con un niño de piel?
A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha, hijo de la luna.

Gitano, al creerse deshonrado,
se fue a su mujer cuchillo en mano:
"¿De quién es el hijo? Me has engañado fijo".
Y de muerte la hirió.
Luego se hizo al monte con el niño en brazos
Y allí le abandonó.

Luna, quieres ser madre, y no encuentras querer
que te haga mujer. Dime, luna de plata:
¿Qué pretendes hacer con un niño de piel?
A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha, hijo de la luna.

Y en las noches que haya luna llena
será porque el niño esté de buenas.
Y, si el niño llora, menguará la luna
Para hacerle una cuna.
Y, si el niño llora, menguará la luna
Para hacerle una cuna.


  

 

[Ametlla]

Juega mi Betis al fútbol con
ese duende que da la tierra,
delante de su gente, que lo
seguimos sin rechistar.
Si gana, ¡Viva el Betis!
Si pierde, que viva el Betis,
que viva el Betis güeno, es el
grito de hermandad.

Betis, Betis, los béticos gritamos
que viva el Betis.
Betis, río de mi Sevilla, novia
del Betis.
Betis, Betis campeón.

Colores verdiblancos para un
equipo que es de Primera,
en un glorioso estadio que es
el Benito Villamarín,
verdiblanco mi Betis, blanca
y verde es su bandera
como la de la tierra que cruza
el Guadalquivir.

Betis, Betis, los béticos gritamos
que viva el Betis.
Betis, río de mi Sevilla, novia
del Betis.
Betis, Betis campeón.

Donde vaya mi Betis lleva
el salero de Andalucía,
la gracia de Sevilla y
el arte puro de la afición.
Gritando ¡Viva el Betis!,
manque pierda ¡Viva el Betis!
que viva el Betis Betis,
Real Betis de mi amor.

Betis, Betis, los béticos gritamos
que viva el Betis.
Betis, río de mi Sevilla, novia
del Betis.
Betis, Betis campeón.

un viva el Betis por sevillanas

[Xenevra]

Irás al borde del colapso al escuchar su voz.
¿Sabes? Mueve sus caderas como un maniquí.
Te sumerge en una fiesta y se adueña de tíiii.

Prince, flotando entre los dos
locos por Prince que culpa tengo yo .....
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[Crissaor]

.

[Ametlla]

If I ever held a hand
It was only because I'd never held your hand
That was part of the plan
I had 2 get it right if I was 2 be your man
And if I ever kissed your lips
I needed time 2 cross the others off my list (off my list)
A higher high 2 the trip (trip)
I wanted U 2 go, that was my wish - yes it was

(Ooh my) Friend, lover, sister, mother/wife
Air, food, water, love of my life

If I ever shared a bed
It was only cuz I wanted 2 live up 2 what the people said, oh yes
(What they say?) {x5}
Now I'm livin' instead
Everyday just 2 say U're the only one who's in my head
(The only one) {x2}
Oh yes U are

And if I ever made U cry
All I have 2 do is think about it and I just wanna die (I just wanna die)
(I just wanna break down and die, die, die, die)
How I'd ever make it by (I don't know) without U, baby (without U, baby)
I don't know (No!), I hope I never have 2 try, yeah
(Please don't ever leave me)
Oh, listen 2 me

(Ooh my) Friend, lover, sister, mother/wife
Air, food, water, love of my life
te amo, te amo, te amo...te amo

(Ooh my) Friend, lover, sister, mother/wife
Air, food, water, love of my life


la acabo de oir en la NPG RADIO.... no recordaba lo preciosa q es esta canción.... cualquier chica se derritiría ante semejante declaración....  

[Ametlla]

I remember when I met u, baby
U were on you're way to be wed
U were such a sexy thing
I loved the way you walked The things you
said
And I was so non-chalant
I didn't want you to be mis-led
But I've gotta have u, baby
I got to have you in my bed
And you said
"But I just a virgin And I'm on my way to be
wed
But you're such a hunk
So full of spunk,
I'll give you Head
Til you're burning up
Head
Til you get enough
Head
Til you're love is red
Head
Love you til you're dead
U know you're good, girl
I think you like to go down
U wouldn't have stopped
But I, I came on your wedding gown
And you said, "I must confess,
I wanna get undressed and go to bed."
With that I jammed, you fool,
U married me instead
Now morning, noon, and night
I give u
Head
Til you're burning up
Head
Til you get enough
Head
Til you're love is red
Head Love you til you're dead
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Head, Head, Head, oh, Head, oh
Head
Till you're burning up
Head
Til you get enough
Head
Til your love is red
Head
Love you til you're dead
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[Ametlla]

There's a mountain and it's mighty high
U cannot see the top unless U fly
And there's a molehill of proven ground
There ain't no where 2 go if U hang around
Everybody wants 2 sell what's already been sold
Everybody wants 2 tell what's already been told
What's the use of money if U ain't gonna break the mold?
Even at the center of fire there is cold
All that glitters ain't gold
All that glitters ain't gold, mmm

There's an ocean of despair
There are people livin' there
They're unhappy each and every day
But hell is not fashion so what U tryin' 2 say?


Everybody wants 2 sell what's already been sold
Everybody wants 2 tell what's already been told
What's the use of money if U ain't gonna break the mold?
Even at the center of fire there is cold
All that glitters ain't gold, no no
All that glitters ain't gold, no no

There's a lady, 99 years old
If she led a good life, heaven takes her soul
Now that's a theory and if U don't wanna know
Step aside and make a way 4 those who want 2 go

Everybody wants 2 sell what's already been sold (Sold)
Everybody wants 2 tell what's already been told (Told)
What's the use of bein' young if U ain't gonna get old? (Old)
Even at the center of fire there is cold (Cold)
All that glitters (glitters) ain't gold, no no no no no
All that glitters ain't gold
Alright

All that glitters, all that glitters, all that glitters.. ain't gold

Na na na na na na na (Gold {x4})
Na na na na na na na (Gold {x4})
Gold, gold, gold
All that glitters ain't gold, gold, gold
All that glitters ain't gold, gold, gold (Na na na na na na na)
All that glitters ain't gold, gold, gold (Na na na na na na na)
All that glitters ain't gold, oh
Oh yeah
1 2.. 1 2 3, let's go!

(Na na na na na na na) {repeat}

U are now an official member of the New Power Generation
Welcome 2 The Dawn

All that glitters ain't gold (Gold) {repeat & loop}

[Xenevra]

on my way up north
up on the Ventura
I pulled back the hood
and I was talking to you
and I knew then it would be
a Life Long thing
but I didn't know that we
We could break a silver lining

And I'm so sad
like a good book
I can't put this
Day Back
a sorta fairytale
with you
a sorta fairytale
with you

things you said that day
up on the 101
the girl had come undone
I tried to downplay it
with a bet about us
You said that-
You'd take it
as long as I could
I could not erase it

And I'm so sad
like a good book
I can't put this
Day Back
a sorta fairytale
with you
a sorta fairytale
with you

and I ride along side
and I rode along side
you then
and I rode along side
till you lost me there
in the open road
And I rode along side
till the honey spread
itself so thin
for me to break your bread
for me to take your word
I had to steal it

and I'm so sad
like a good book
I can't put this
Day Back
a sorta fairytale
with you
a sorta fairytale
with you
I could pick back up
whenever I feel

Down New Mexico way
something about
the open road
I knew that he was
looking for some Indian Blood and
find a little in you find a little
in me we may be
on this road but
we're just
Impostors
in this country you know
So we go along and we said
we'd fake it
feel better with
Oliver Stone
till I
almost smacked him -
seemed right that night and
I don't know what
takes hold
out there in the
desert cold
These guys think they must
Try and just get over on us

And I'm so sad
like a good book
I can't put this
Day Back
a sorta fairytale
with you
a sorta fairytale
with you

and I was ridin' by
ridin' along side
for a while till you lost me
and I was ridin' by
ridin' along till you lost me
till you lost
me in
the Rear
View
you lost me
I said

Way up North I took my day
all in all was a pretty nice
day and I put the Hood
right back where
You could taste heaven
perfectly
Feel out the summer breeze
didn't know when we'd be back
and I - I don't -
didn't think
we'd end up like
like this

[Chuck Romerales]

I see her out, yeah...
All over town
But I get no play
My man says 'you gotta be crazy'
I talk of things
That might be to her
In a voice that makes her pulse rush...
Yeah, I can tell

(Tu estás loco)

Ritmo si, nena ritmo si
Watch her dance man
You know you gotta be crazy

(Tu estás loco)
Man, you gotta be crazy
(Tu estás loco)

A novio might role over you
So I gotta go slow
Yeah I can tell (I can tell...)
He had her love
But he had to leave it
I know of love man
And you just can't beat it

(Tu estás loco)

Now I just know baby
I'm not bad to love
So why the face girl?
Why the face girl...

(Tu estás loco)
You've gotta be crazy
(Tu estás loco)
You gotta be crazy
(Tu estás loco)
You got to be crazy
(Tu estás loco)
You gotta be crazy

(Huey, tu estás loco) (x6)

Her she comes now
You gotta watch her walk
Down that street
Yeah, you gotta watch her walk
Down that street
Like she owns it, yeah
With a boom-boom
And a boom-boom
Just like she owns the motherfucker

(Tu estás loco)
You gotta be crazy
(x...)

I can tell (I can tell) (x...)
(Huey tu estás loco) (x...)[/b]

(Fun Lovin' Criminals - 'Loco')

     Siempre me ha encantado el tono macarra de este grupo...