Lyrics:
voz al fin
Dentro está tu voz, guiando
Dentro está tu voz hablando en mí
A veces oigo el eco
De mi llanto al brotar
Me nace desde adentro
Una fuerza
frères
Qui sommes-nous ?
Ils nous ont eu
Ils nous trompé
Ils nous observent nous détester, et ils en rigolent
Qui sommes-nous à la fin du parcours ?!
Nous
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
Moscow, followed by English and French speech.
("The recording was made at the Moscow Theatre of Musical Miniatures.")
Now, back to modern times.
YOUR
The long time earnin', just got snatched by more Germans
Europeans are seein me bleedin, jet off in
The Lex skiin, goggles, Louis Rich Sweden
[Method
and the mouses
Getting fat on the couches, huh
Come get enchanted by the love of the planet
And take a break from the modern worlds covered in granite
Cause there
of Onegin invented by Pushkin
Sure, and
Now we know each other’s names
Hey
You’re three days
older than me and
There are no obstacles left between us
I mean
four minute Olde English piss on you
You're bustin' dumb raps off the cap, oh shit
But I got the pen and pad locked down like a pit
I let the, ink
street
Compares with Mott Street
In July?
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by.
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy --
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
pas, petit pas,
on est là, on est là, on est là
A vos marques, vous êtes prêts
on est là me voilà
Case départ, la fin est déjà la
C'est pas grave, c'est
Straight to the noggin
Modern day problem solving
Seen them on the block
Old heads were bobbing
I guess they feel the vibe
No beg your pardon
Starting
objection
Accompanied by my
Impeccable pronunciation
Using English language in a
Modern adaptation
And it's no exaggeration
I got something special that's
vagrant
This the claim
To a modern arrangement
What
That people are down
For the payment
They say there is justice but I Simply dont see arraignment
By this
don’t want no sudden hit, of some pesky modern kid
Time tick tock I build online make sure no app to help me climb by rung by rung I’m getting Hight
being alone I started to fear it
Spend time with me in 2017, you'll start to hear it
We speak languages of the ancients
This English diagnosis of being
spilling
Now I can't see, my eyes!
China men feast on Flounder's fins
Plus the Japanese killed all my whale friends
Oceans are browning
I think I'm
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
of the English word so
Listen to the verse that she hath prosed for me
These people aren't stupid
This minority niche is only performative
Exclusive for
and creative, resilient but sensitive
My cultural identity means - just being ME
Lebanese I am in part, English in the other half
Hot dry weather I lie in
the meta-modern dream
Knock on his chest, hear the echo ring - he's a Hollow Man
He is a Fulbright scholar, a true philanthropist
He bested David Watts, he shows
I Melt With You
Modern English
Re-arranged and covered by Daulton Hopkins
Moving forward using all my breath
Making love to you was never second best
set
Before you press the reset- let this ease in
Hiphop is like the seasons, it comes and goes, your modern day Rome
Refocus on my scope
My ninjas!
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