Guayarmina Cambuyon Bars Letra – Fede El

Guayarmina Cambuyon Bars Letra by Fede El

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Oct 12
Beat: Darkmellow Man

Mezcla y Grabacion: Koar Beats en Temp Records
Visuales: Kamala Maluka
Graphic Design: Makerfly
“Redencion. Reparacion. Repatriacion

Ustedes allá y nosotros acá
Del Triple Estado de Oscuridad surge el Todo en el Todo, La Ley Absoluta
Que siempre ha sido, siempre será y puede ser Visto y Oido en todos Lados
Amor, Paz y Felicidad para todos los puеblos de la Familia Humana

Protons Electrons Always Causes Explosions”
“All i Cee is Blinkin’ lights, escupiendo esta mierda, me sabe
Dont believe da hype, Sweetest Taboo, operando suave, como Sade…
Flotando en la Astronave, Aguanilé Mai-Mai, so bless da mic for da God

Marfil y jade, esclavo del sub-grave…
Mi nombre es Fuerza Entendimiento Determinacion y Esperanza, pai;
You wanna’ front??!!
-let’s try!!-

My crew, da sickness, and it ain’t nuthin’ nice…
Canarios en el Set buscando el “bisne”
En la tierra del Fuet, o el Espetec, esos fakes, son solo el canto del cisne
Se van por el bidette, -Holy Shitness!!!-

Neva flow wack, como Special Ed, libre como el saxo de Ornette
El verbal fitness, crecí con el “Hold It Down” de Das Efx
Bulletproof Vest, is the truth -Yes!- I got the Juice ¿ves? ¡¡Cagate!!
Terciopelo y Seda, a lo Barry White, es el señuelo (Decoy) como Miles

Muerden el Anzuelo, P.L.O. Style, my fellow “SHRLSTN”
Doy caramelo unda’ da’ moonlight, mi grupo favorito siempre fué A Tribe…
Mellow mellow aaaaaaight?!!! SUMMER MADNESS…
Quebranto cuellos como Mc Lyte -Ruffneck- suena gordo: Suge Knight

Tu estilo es Wackness… por eso hacemos musica pa’l Jeep
Rindo culto al Matiz, me and my peeps, otro nivel como Showbiz, so sick!
Esos rappers son un chiste, se definen solos
TRISTES

Me parecen Hipsters vestidos de POLO
Demasiado alpiste
Respeto al real, Snitchin’ is a No-No, el Mister, Guaci me vé y se desviste…
…menos los MANOLOS… Listen!!

Compone puro Gofio, pistacho y miel, it ain’t hard to tell, so socio…
Las Palmas de Gran Canaria is the place where i dwell
Solo negocios, get da K.O.S., ya’ know me well…
Please Educate All Childrens Equally!!!!!

Esculpo y tallo en cada oración
Las muecas de angustia y dolor
De esas madres que pierden a sus hijos en la calles
SUFRIMIENTO

Lo escupo y no callo
La opresión en el pecho de un ataque de ansiedad
Su gama cromatica en mi pincel y sus filamentos
MIL LAMENTOS

De Las Palmas, del Puerto, straight from da boondocks
Muertos del franquismo revolviendose en sus tumbas…
Who make it hot, como Juggaknots, genealogia del BOOM-BAP
School of Hard Knocks, ritos Santeros, Lucumí y Macumba

BANG! BANG!
Automatas en Metrópolis de Fritz Lang
Ginseng y propolis, en el ZEN como el Budismo Chan
Ruinas de Persépolis, mi sangre en EDAC Y SHRLSTN

Stick to ya’ gunz, las ratas bailan mi Slow Jam..
ME PARTO LA PINGA
It’s just begun, como Jimmie Castor…
El Ultimo Don, el honor de la famiglia sigue intacto

1.SOL
2.LUNA
3.ESTRELLAS
Caoba y Alabastro, tumbao en el diván escupo Eter y mescalina en extractos…

…it’s like that and a…tras las barras en Sing-Sing las almas muertas cumpliendo condena
Me llena el rio y la Luna Llena
Por mis hienas en el hustlin’ one Luv, no es gang-bangin’ es gan-grena
En un Café Berlinés Crate Diggin’ mi faena

Busco vinilos en un mercadillo del casco antiguo de Viena
Masage Balinés, chivatos flotando en las orillas del Sena
Rebel I-N-S, Buddha Bless, los bloques son colmenas…”
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Guayarmina Cambuyon Bars Lyrics English

Description.
3.2k.
Likes
89,098.

Views
2018.
Oct 12.
Beat: darkmellow man

Mixing and recording: Koar Beats at Temp Records
Visual: Kamala Maluka
Graphic Design: MakerFly
“Redentence repair. Repatriation

You there and we here
Of the triple state of darkness arises the all in the whole, the absolute law
That has always been, it will always be and can be seen and heard everywhere
Love, peace and happiness for all the Pukellos of the human family

Protons Electrons Always Causes Explosions ”
“ALL I EEC IS BLINKIN ‘LIGHTS, spitting this sh#t, you know
Dont Believe Da Hype, Sweetest Taboo, Soft operating, as Sade …
Floating in the Astronave, Aguunilé Mai-Mai, So Bless Da Mic For da God

Ivory and Jade, Sub-Grave Slave …
My name is strength understanding determination and hope, Pai;
You Wanna ‘Front ?? !!
-Let’s Try !! –

My Crew, Da Sickness, And It Ain’t Nuthin ‘Nice …
Canaries on the set looking for the “bisne”
In the Earth of the Fuen, or the Spectec, those fakes are just the song of the swan
They leave for the bidette, -Holy Shitness !!! –

Neva Flow Wack, as Special Ed, free as the Ornette sax
The Verbal Fitness, I grew up with the “Hold It Down” DAS EFX
Bulletproof Vest, Is The Truth -yes! – I Got The Juice See? Cagate!
Velvet and silk, to Barry White, is the lure (Decoy) like thousands

They bite the hook, p.l.o. STYLE, MY FELLOW “SHRLSTN”
I give Caramelo Unda ‘da’ moonlight, my favorite group was always a triber …
Mellow Mellow Aaaaaaight? !!! Summer Madness …
Breaking necks like Mc Lyte -Ruffneck- sounds fat: Sugge Knight

Your style is wackness … that’s why we do music pa’l jeep
RINDE CULT TO THE MATIZ, ME AND MY PEEPS, ANOTHER level like Showbiz, So Sick!
Those rappers are a joke, they define themselves alone
Sad

I think they look hipsters polo dresses
Too much Alpiste.
Respect for Real, Snitchin ‘is no-no, the Mister, Guaci I see and you diverted …
… minus the manolos … Listen!

Make up pure gofio, pistachio and honey, it ain’t hard to tell, so partner …
Las Palmas de Gran Canaria Is the Place Where I Dwell
Only business, get da k.o.s., and ‘know me well …
Please Educate All Childrens Equally !!!!!

I sculp and stem in each sentence
The grimaces of anguish and pain
Of those mothers who lose their children in the streets
SUFFERING

I spit it and not call it
The oppression on the chest of an anxiety attack
Its chromatic range in my brush and its filaments
Thousand laments

Of Las Palmas, Port, Straight from Da Boondocks
Dead of the Francoism stirring in his tombs …
Who Make It Hot, like Juggaknots, BOOM-BAP genealogy
School of Hard Knocks, Rites Santeros, Lucumí and Macumba

Bang! Bang!
Automatas in Fritz Lang metropolis
Ginseng and Propolis, in Zen as Chan Buddhism
Ruins of Persepolis, my blood in Edac and SHRLSTN

Stick to and ‘Gunz, the rats dance my slow jam ..
I’m delivering the c#ck
It’s Just Begun, like Jimmie Beaver …
The last gift, the honor of the famigel is still intact

1.
2.
3 STAR
Mahogany and Alabaster, Tumbao in the Divan Ether and Mescalina spit in extracts …

… it’s like that and … after bars in Sing-Sing the dead souls fulfilling sentence
It fills me the river and the full moon
For my hyenas at the Hustlin ‘One Luv, it is not Gang-Bangin’ Es Gan-Grene
In a coffee Berlin Crate Diggin ‘my task

I am looking for vinyls in a market of the old town of Vienna
Masage Balinese, Chivatos floating on the seine’s banks
Rebel I-N-S, Buddha Bless, the blocks are hives … ”
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com

Fede El Lyrics – Guayarmina Cambuyon Bars

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Guayarmina Cambuyon Bars