Entre dos amores
Yo perdi mi corazon
Entre dos amores
Mi corazon

Entre dos penas
Yo soy hueso tuyo
Entre dos lagrimas
Un trigo vacio
Entre dos estacions
La que oye y la que ve
Entre dos posiciones
Es la cana que tiembla
Uno por uno,somos dos
La copula loca
Uno por uno,tu y yo
Entre dos carinos
Te clave a mis besos
Entre dos ojos perdidos
No puede caminar
Entre dos Esperanzas
Nada mas tu calor

Entre dos vidas
Un agua silenciosa
Uno por uno,somos dos
La copula loca
Uno por uno tu y
yo

Entre dos amores
Yo perdi mi razon
Entre dos amores
Mi corazon

Entre dos penas…
Uno por uno …

Gracias amigos
Gracias los anos
Por esta libertad
Bella como la vida
Gracias los suenos
Gracias los ninos
Por esta libertad
Bella como la vida

TRADUCTION :

Entre deux amours

Entre deux amours,

Je perdis mon coeur,

Entre deux amours,

Mon coeur

Entre deux peines,

Moi, je suis ton noyau

Entre deux larmes

Un blé libre

Entre deux stations

Celle qui s'entend et qui se voit

Entre deux positions

Un par un, nous sommes deux

La coupole folle

Un par un, toi et moi

Entre deux calins

Tu t'accroches a mes baisers

Entre deux yeux perdus

On ne peut plus marcher

Entre deux espoirs

Rien de plus que ta chaleur

Entre deux vies,

Un eau silencieuse

Un par un, nous sommes deux

Uno por uno,somos dos

La coupole folle

Un par un, toi et moi

Entre deux amours,

Je perdis mon coeur,

Entre deux amours,

Mon coeur

Entre deux peines…

Un par un …

Merci les amis

Merci les années

Pour cette liberté

Belle comme la vie

Merci les rêves

Merci aux enfants

Pour cette liberté

Belle comme la vie

Sal de la playa mi amor
que yo te quiero llevar a gozar
el nuevo ritmo que hace furor
ponte tus zapatitos de charol
que toda la noche vamos a gozar
del cha-cha-cha

Te tienes que decidir
porque la orquesta ya va a comenzar
al son de maracas trompeta y bongo
musica y dulces palabras de amor, mira
y el universo va girando al compas
del cha-cha-cha

Cha-cha-cha

chara-chara-cha
cha-cha-cha

chara-chara-cha


Y bailalo bonito todo meneadito
con ese cuerpito aaay!

TRADUCTION :

Donne moi un baiser qui lui plaît

La vie douce avec le rythme de ton corps

Je sais déjà qu'encore

Passeront les années

Mais peut être qu'un jour,

Avec ton nouveau coeur

Personne ne dit rien, jamais

Vie de personne, de rien

Entre deux vies vivants

Dans l'illusion

Bon, oui, biensur que oui

Naturellement, je suis

Ce n'est pas plus que des paroles

Ce n'est pas plus qu'une histoire

Moi, je suis le rêveur

Qui aime ne rien faire

Mais le faire bien

Moi, je suis le jouisseur

Qui aime la vie douce

Avec le rythme de ton corps

Je sais déjà qu'encore

Passeront les années

Mais peut être qu'un jour,

Avec ton nouveau coeur

Personne ne dit rien, jamais

Vie de personne, de rien

Entre deux vies vivants

Dans l'illusion

Qu'il me plaît de ne rien faire,

Mais de le faire bien

Ecoute, donne moi un baiser,

Ouvre tes yeux,

Sous le soleil naissant

Bon, oui, biensur que oui

Naturellement, je suis

Ce n'est pas plus que des paroles

Ce n'est pas plus qu'une histoire

Moi, je suis le rêveur

Qui aime ne rien faire

Mais le faire bien

Moi, je suis le jouisseur

Qui aime la vie douce

Avec le rythme de ton corps

Ecoute, donne moi un baiser,

Ouvre tes yeux,

Sous le soleil naissant

GHOST MUSIC
Lyrics by Mattic, Green T, F.P
Beat by Chomsky

(Chorus)
Ghost music
Ghost music
Ghost music
Ghost music
Ghost music

Hey it's Poltergeist music
it's Poltergeist music
it's Poltergeist music
it's Poltergeist music

The like…
Ah hell now did I miss it?
before you step on the stage your whole show is defeated.
I'm trying to leave a ghost impression on your T.V screen
when you you pause the game to long, I heard your song.

Whole album that's cool, but when I make my rule
My medulla's like pole vaulter's
A high choose
Your best tracks, friend can help.
In the end all you doing is just talking to yourself.

And the crowd the only clap
cause they don't want no playback.
A universal word describes you as whack.
While I sit up in the shadow's sharp like a dagger.
The power that I create from the hood sleepy hollow.

Beauty right in front of your eyes like blooming daffodils
or the vines on my arms, ink that I reveal.
Had a dream Ice Cube went back to kill at will.
Death Certificate host, America's most.

Watch of the poison in sirenges kept in frozen usage.
The stage or the living room I abuse it
Wax allowed it so I be that ball up in Ken's hands
Energy my man let me help you understand

How you got to X a man on the stage

Think they got cha
They think the got cha

Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd

When they watch you

When they watch ya

How you got to X a man on the stage

Think they got cha
they think the got cha

Leave a Ghost impression, on the crowd

When they watch you
When they watch ya

Music pause people
(repeat)
Music make's think
(repeat)
Music make'em think
Man you got make them think!!

MUSIC MAKE THEM DANCE

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 ?

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

RELAX
Lyrics by Mattic, beat by Blanka
Featuring ASM

(Chorus)
Relax
Relax your mind
(Repeat)

Yo who can be the ultimate?
I say what side is packing it?
Endure like ensure, nigga's need life packets
Full metal jackets, and ratchets
make inspector gadget go go gadget arms alarm if your charm.

Chill like the wisdom from my Grandma with holy Korans
Blood brothers make a bond edged in stone
a throne of the kingdom is his, fuck the show biz
even if most will raise a kid, television it is.

The parent of a split up home, whose the runner of the field in your dome.
Making any progress in game without a name
Jon doe identify scanning your brain.

I talk undernet the surface
The average can't word the hologram wrapping your heart like saran.
Cool like the iceman, a blizzard in hand and rupture the plan, as i see the world as a man.

Of a rare breed, indeed we planet seeds with the words that we use.
Idolize by fools swimming in ah dead pool
I clock till the better end rules like the Senate.

Nigga's think the made for the house of representatives
they prevent this, my rhymes start orange like a sun kiss but here's a twist.

Faith pulls most together just like a puzzle
Im strange, but my mouth out powers the human muzzle.

Im ah hustle, clock figures minus triggers
and sneak up and bounce on that ass just tiger
And sneak up and bounce on ass just tiger
sneak on you and bounce on that ass just like tiger
so relax

(Chorus)
Relax
Relax your mind
Relax
Relax your mind

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)