Text ... Fun, swagger & lively hip-hop sung in Spanish. Perfect night to ...Fun, swagger & lively hip-hop sung in Spanish. Perfect night to party. Female rap singer, female backing vocals, synth, vocal sampling & electronic percussion.
ES:
Hey pa' donde vamo'
Vamo' a descubrir pa' que la noche se presta
Cuál rumbo tomamos despreocúpate
Que donde sea armamo' fiesta
Hey pa' donde vamo'
Vamo' a descubrir pa' que la noche se presta
Cuál rumbo tomamos despreocúpate
Que donde sea armamo' fiesta
Nena
Ya comienza la luna a estar llena
Y todo para la party se dio
Y aunque nadie lo planeo
La vaina ya se formó
Nena
Verte bailando con tu estilo morena
Tu sabes que eres quien controla la escena
No está muy claro donde vamos a seguir
Ya la noche lo dirá
Primero vamos a ver
Si lo que quiere' es gozar
Eso da igual el lugar
Vamos a baila' pa' comenza'
Hey pa' donde vamo'
Vamo' a descubrir pa' que la noche se presta
Cuál rumbo tomamos despreocúpate
Que donde sea armamo' fiesta
Hey pa' donde vamo'
Vamo' a descubrir pa' que la noche se presta
Cuál rumbo tomamos despreocúpate
Que donde sea armamo' fiesta
Sin planear
Fluye la música como quiere fluir
Pa' vivirla
Hay que dejar que el cuerpo encuentre su estilo particular
Y bailar
Y bailar
Lalala
Hey pa' donde vamo'
Vamo' a descubrir pa' que la noche se presta
Cuál rumbo tomamos despreocúpate
Que donde sea armamo' fiesta
Hey pa' donde vamo'
Vamo' a descubrir pa' que la noche se presta
Cuál rumbo tomamos despreocúpate
Que donde sea armamo' fiesta
EN:
Hey, where are we going?
Let's find out what the night has to offer
Which way we go don't worry about it
Wherever we go we'll party
Hey, where are we going?
Let's find out what the night has to offer
Which way we go don't worry about it
Wherever we go we'll party
Baby
The moon is starting to be full now
And all the right conditions are set for the party
And although no one planned it
The thing's already happening
Baby
See you dancing with your brunette style
You know you're the one in control of the scene
It's not so clear where we're gonna keep on
The night will tell
First let's see
If what you want is to enjoy
It doesn't matter where
Let's dance to get started
Hey, where are we going?
Let's find out what the night has to offer
Which way we go don't worry about it
Wherever we go we'll party
Hey, where are we going?
Let's find out what the night has to offer
Which way we go don't worry about it
Wherever we go we'll party
Without planning
The music flows as it wants to flow
To live it
You have to let your body find its own style
And dance
And dance
Lalala
Hey, where are we going?
Let's find out what the night has to offer
Which way we go don't worry about it
Wherever we go we'll party
Hey, where are we going?
Let's find out what the night has to offer
Which way we go don't worry about it
Wherever we go we'll party
Text ... Hip-hop with an Oriental feel. Male vocal. BPM 90.
How That Sound
Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky
So now you to the point that you done seen some shit and you can't get it out of your mind you get sick. Folk tales to pick or street stories, cause rhyming bout yourself eventually turns boring. I remember the night like it was morning Kat out of line, the vision rewinds He was trying to be about it like most rappers today, but around 3:30 the ground he laid.
And his eye's seen the black of the night like gun fights Now ah days, that's how they play Trying to impress a woman that ain't part of my world Grab the wrong one straight by arm, gave her a twirl
She gave a shook look and then a right hook. Drink crashed the floor, he like this whore. Got the nerve to touch my face without giving a taste now in the corner, I heard another glass bottle break.
Glass started to spread like people in the crowd It was quite for a second, but dude was getting fowl. Guess it had to be her boyfriend hiding his hands and step to him. Some people in the background said to him.
They talk for a few, and before I knew the brother from the corner pulled hands out and smacked dude. He pause for a minute and said this kat is finish Snatched out the gun, while homeboy run'ed.
I was like Dam Son lets break out and shake out. Running back patterns as bullets they start unraveling outside one through the chest just like a javelin. Thick blood in the soil like Havoline oil.
The kid laid in soil, half paralyzed Fronting in clubs unorganized Get euthanized like canines in Dog pounds. 20 years old and bowed up in the ground.
(chorus) Now how that sound When you get knocked Down How that sound When they let go rounds From your country all the way to uptown You might get found, man How that Sound ?
Text ... 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)
