False Kats

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

(chorus)
False Kats
The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy
The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy
The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy

Coming some where in this world were most kats can not see
The maker of the music playing on your cd
The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy
While walking off the stage I know some kats that ain't liking me.

Calling out my name with that false in they game
bullshitting with the talk posing vibes like lames
Dames, they acting like they bleeding and they like it that way.
It ain't no disrespect I just know what I say.

Come on dog before I put heat on you like Hubie rays
We man about this shit why you acting all gay ?
Most people they can hear me from the south to the bay.
You just started your beats step the fuck out my way.

What moves are you really making ? None at all
false kats making music and it sounds appal.
So fuck y'all

I could talking bout you man.
Your style stinks from your beats and lyrics and,
we slap five, but top gate you not my man's
Your epidemic smaller then a grain of sand.
It's like trying cook rocks in frying pans
with no kick up in your product I can't feel it and…

You big sissy, in this game you have no history
So fall ….. Back !
All I see is false kats B
All I see is false kats B
All I see is those false kats standing in my face.

(chorus)
You False
What's up homie ?
Really glad to see, you don't get out much how's that music shit treating you ?
What you drinking on ?
Need a smoke ? I'm with ya, once you least expect I'm that dude that's going to get you

You False
What's up homie ?
Really glad to see, you don't get out much how's that music shit treating you ?
What you drinking on ?
Need a smoke ? I'm with ya, once you least expect I'm that dude that's going to get you

False kats
The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy
The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy
The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy

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

Traditional song from South Africa

Succession de petites histoires courtes.ddd

Mi gente se alegra con la rumba

porque la rumba es la herencia fiel

historia escrita con la pasion del tambor

mas hermoso que esta tierra dio por aqui

Mi gente se alegra con la rumba

que viene a iluminar todo el solar

se ablanda el cuerpo cuando repica el bongo

hasta que explota el guaguanco

Todos quieren guaguanco

-Todos quieren guaguanco (coro)
De mi guaguanco









-Guaguanco
Que es lo bueno que tengo

-Todos quieren guaguanco

Yo le traigo el guaguanco


-Guaguanco
Si y digalo















-Todos quieren guaguanco

Y digalo digalo digalo





-Guaguanco
Yo le traigo el guaguanco


-Todos quieren guaguanco

Mi guaguanco

Y dice asi

mi gente esta es mi gente admirala

mi gente la rumbera mayor.

Tout le monde veut de la rumba
(P Canzani – D Diaz) V.F.

Mon peuple se réjouit de la rumba

Car
la rumba est son héritage

Histoire écrite avec la passion du tambour

Le plus beau que cette terre nous ait donné par ici

Mon peuple se réjouit de la rumba

Qui vient illuminer tout le patio

Le corps s'adoucit quand résonnent les bongos

Et que soudain explose le guaguanco

Tout le monde veut du guaguanco

De mon guaguanco

Du guaguanco

Je vous apporte le meilleur

Tout le monde veut du guaguanco

Je vous apporte le guaguanco

Guaguanco

Mais oui

Tout le monde veut du guaguanco

Du guaguanco

Mais oui mais oui

Je vous apporte le guaguanco

Tout le monde veut du guaguanco

De mon guaguanco

Et c’est comme ça

Mon peuple

Danseur de rumba

Yo no tengo ni una cabra no tengo buey

y me vine caminando de Camagüey

caminé todo el sendero sin descansar

y solo me queda el cuero pa' trabajar

Cuando consiga un trabajo lo juro yo

iré a comprar una joya de la mejor

pa' llevarle al amor mio a la niña que

me tenia de amorio alla en Camagüey

Que yo no tengo, nada tengo

No tengo, nada tengo

Que yo no tengo, no tengo
No no tengo, no tengo

Que yo no tengo, no tengo

Ay lala lala lalala..

J’en ai rien (P Canzani)

Je ne même pas de chèvre j’ai pas de bœuf

Et je suis venu en marchant depuis Camagüey

J’ai marché tout le sentier sans aucun repos

Il ne me reste que la peau pour travailler

Quand je trouverai un travail je te le jure

J’irais acheter un bijou le plus beau

Pour l’offrir a mon amour la fille que

Me faisais tourner la tête la bas à Camagüey

Que je n’ai rien rien de rien

Que je n’ai rien je n’ai rien

Que je n’ai rien de rien

Non je n’ai rien je n’ai rien

Que je n’ai rien de rien

Aï lala lala lalala..