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[Hook: Chantal Kreviazuk]
How I’m feeling, it doesn’t matter
Cause you know I’m okay
And still, I ask myself, "Why do you worry?"
When you know I’m the same
I know, I know you don’t love me, baby
They’re trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body…

[Verse 1]
I think I killed everybody in the game last year, man
Fuck it, I was on though
And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at a strip club (mm-mm)
Fuck it, I was wrong though
Shout out all to all my niggas living tax free
Nowadays it’s six figures when they tax me
Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some
Long as the outcome is income
You know I want it all and then some
Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim some
Shots came, I don’t know where they was sent from
Probably some bad hoes I’m ’bout to take the hint from
Yeah, you know me well, nigga
I mean you ain’t the only real nigga
They got me on these white women like Seal, nigga
Slave to the pussy but I’m just playing the field, nigga
Are these people really discussing my career again?
Asking if I’ll be going platinum in a year again?
Don’t I got the shit the world wanna hear again?
Don’t Michael Jordan still got his hoop earring in?
Man all of your flows bore me: paint drying
And I don’t ever be trippin off of what ain’t mine
And I be hearing the shit you say through the grapevine
But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time
Yeah…It’s been that way from the beginning
I just been playing, I ain’t even notice I was winning
And this is the only sound you should fear
Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright

[Hook]
How I’m feeling, it doesn’t matter
Cause you know I’m okay
And still, I ask myself, "Why do you worry?"
When you know I’m the same
I know, I know you don’t love me, baby
They’re trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body…

[Verse 2]
You say I’m old news, well who the new star?
Cause if I’m going anywhere, it’s probably too far
Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the States
Used half of the money to beat my brother’s case
Red wine over Fed time
And shout out to the niggas that’s doing dead time
Shout out to the bitches there when it’s bedtime
And fuck you to the niggas that think it’s their time
Yeah, don’t make me take your life apart, boy
You and whoever the fuck gave you your start boy
Oh, you wanna be a motherfucking funny guy?
Don’t make me break your Kevin Hart, boy
Yeah.. it’s whatever
You know, feeling good – living better
I think maybe I was numb to it last year
But you know I feel it now more than ever
My city love me like Mac Dre in the Bay
Second album, I’m back paving the way
The backpackers are back on the bandwagon
Like this was my comeback season back, back in the day
And I met your baby moms last night
We took a picture together, I hope she frames it!
And I was drinking at the Palms last night
And ended up losing everything that I came with
Feel like I’ve been here before, huh?
I still got 10 years to go, huh?
And this is the only sound you should fear
Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is all right

[Hook]
How I’m feeling, it doesn’t matter
Cause you know I’m okay
And still, I ask myself, "Why do you worry?"
When you know I’m the same
I know, I know you don’t love me, baby
They’re trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body…

[Outro]
Three in the morning still going down…

Ya no nos vemos con los mismos ojos
ni comemos en la misma mesa
ya no comemos juntos en la mesa
vivimos como millonarios pero si se trata de amor
estamos en la pobreza

ya no cierras los ojos si te beso
yo no siento lo mismo si me besas
y no sé si te hago falta pero las ganas son tantas
de volver a hacerte mi princesa

a veces me tranco por que cupido no da en el blanco
en el camino del amor siempre me ha ido por el barranco
cayendo por un vacío, trasnochado, amanecido
y aun que me acueste contento me levanto aborrecido

sin alternativa pensando en mi diva
pero total ya tu dormías pa´ abajo y yo siempre dormía pa´ arriba
pero aveces se qeu piensas en mi cuando amanece
y aunque lo niegues vas a extrañar mis estupideces

tengo plata pa´buscar culos distintos en la butaca
pero no, nadie me lo va a hacer como lo hacía mi flaca
y me da pena por que dejaste cosas de la nena
en juego en la sirena y casi todas tus perchas siguen llenas PUSHO!

A donde se nos fue el amor
anda perdida mi cabeza
jugando a perdenor los dos
yo sé que todavía me piensa
yo sé que tu me vas a extrañar
yo sé qe algún día tu regresas
este cuento nunca tiene final
pero no sé si en otro lado tu te acuestas (X2)

espero que vuelvas pronto
por que si me entero que andas con un tonto
tu sabes que soy loco y te lo desenmonto
no quiero que lo cojas como amenaza
nunca pero lo que pasa es que
siento como si alguién se uviese metido a casa

y se llevo lo que tenía entre mis brazos
la gota ya llenó el vaso
y por ti no me importa buscarme otro caso
pero entiendo que nada se resuelve volviendo
y que mas´ alante vive gente y tengo que seguir viviendo

no esperes que sufra no esperes que llore
ni que pase mal humores
por que en el mundo hay mujeres mejores
todo lo que quise fue poner la paz
pero ya no hay vuelta atrás
y ahora soy yo el que no quiere verte más Woo!!

A donde se nos fue el amor
anda perdida mi cabeza
jugando a perdenor los dos
yo sé que todavía me piensa
yo sé que tu me vas a extrañar
yo sé qe algún día tu regresas
este cuento nunca tiene final
pero no sé si en otro lado tu te acuestas (X2)

[Tomas The Latin Boy]
Yo te lo dije que no jugaras con fuego
Si me lo hacias una vez pa’ perdonar mejor muero
Yo te lo dije contigo fui muy sincero
Yo no naci pa’ perder no llames que no hay regreso

[Estribillo x2: Tomas The Latin Boy]
Ahora rompetela cabeza
Pensando que otra me besa
No quiero pero no quiero
Problemas, no me interesa

[Lenny Tavarez]
De tu simpati la se tú me la vivi
Tengo que ser pulperin, no dejaste cicatriz
Como Kayri yo lo decidi
Ahora está nerviosa porque estoy free pa’ repartir

Si esta con otro, me gusta a mi
Él no te va dar como yo te dé
Yo también tengo otra por ahí
Gozándose lo que tenia pa’ ti

Gritando, fuego cenizas quedan
Pero conmigo eso no va
Tu amiga llamo diciéndome que te perdonara
Se la echo en la cara

[Estribillo x2: Lenny Tavarez]
Ahora rompetela cabeza
Pensando que otra me besa
No quiero pero no quiero
Problemas, no me interesa

[Tomas The Latin Boy]
No sé si te duele perderme o perder a Channel
De comer restaurante pasaste a comer con él
Cuando tú me engañaste yo tenia como 3
Contigo no llegaba con ella yo choco como 10

Todo el mundo sabe cuál es mi estilo de vida
Por eso te pica que otras se la viva
En cambio tú conseguiste, te conseguiste
A un tipo que no tiene ni pa’ la renta
Él no te va a romper como yo
Parece virgen a los 40

[Estribillo x2: Lenny Tavarez]
Ahora rompetela cabeza
Pensando que otra me besa
No quiero pero no quiero
Problemas, no me interesa

[Outro]
Lenny Too Bay
To-to-to go my bye
Jajaja
El blanquito preferido de todas las babys
And the bice 24/7 papi
Lenny fly fly (ala-ala-ala)
The Latin Boy

Boy, dimelo panner
Leggon bong, te pongo
Negga negga woh

[Intro]
We could be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the pains of each other
One thing I believe I could learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, truly
And love could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed
If it means, we’ll make them better today not tomorrow

[Verse 1]
One day I dream of telling my momma
"You ain’t gotta work no more"
Same for my father, born in Ghana, down on that dirt road floor
As far as he came I can’t complain, but pain is so subjective
Spend so much time countin’ issues, I forget to count
My blessings
Watch my cousins back at home, getting water out a well
While I watch my brother stacking stone, whippin’ water by the scale
Tryna’ get a mill’ on the other side
They ain’t got a meal, we don’t recognize we in heaven
So we think we live in hell
It’s been getting kinda hard to tell
But

[Bridge]
Sometimes I wake up and I look up at the sky
Asking why I’m alive when the realest niggas died
And my pride won’t let me give up, lord as hard as I try
In those times I try to remember

[Hook]
That we could be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the pains of each other
One day, I believe I’d learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, truly
And love could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed
If it means, we’ll make them better today not tomorrow

[Verse 2]
I don’t want to wait for the afterlife
I don’t want a vigil by candle light
I don’t want to be the new sacrifice
I don’t want to turn into a poltergeist
Be a ghost at night full of broken dreams
Momma cryin’ at an open casket
Cold as ice in a suit, 3 piece
All dressed up for Sunday masses
Pastor said put faith in God
But faith alone can’t make things right
Who the fuck is you to patronize
Somebody’s son whose daddy died?
Why they flood Baton Rouge?
Why the city singing Alton’s blues?
Why, why, why, why?
I feel like Jadakiss every time I watch the news
What the fuck I got to lose?
So I’m down to bleed if it means things improve
You fools, saying "all lives matter"
But it’s black lives you refuse include
Blocked from the polls
Locked in the hood, trying to stop you from voting and stop you from growing
And cops keep blowing and blowing
Keep black people locked into cotton
They don’t want you to own, but

[Bridge]
Sometimes I wake up and I look up in the sky
Asking why I survived all the days that I could have died
Who am I in my place
To contemplate suicide?
In those times I try to remember

[Hook]
That we could be free, truly
If we’d only knew we were slaves to the pains of each other
But I believe I’d learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, you and me
And we could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed, if it means
We’ll make them better today not tomorrow

[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign and Vic Mensa]
Love (love)
Love (love)
To love my enemy as my brother
(yeah yeah yeah)
Make my enemy my brother
Woah, oh, oh, oh
Enemy my brother

[Verse]
Hey love, I lost you babe
Picking up a penny with a press-on is
Easier than holding you down
Can’t be any harder than holding you up now
To come clean I said
(To come clean is to come clean)
To be real is to be real, it’s
Probably true what they say about me
Probably came from my inner circle
It usually come from your inner circle
Or lack thereof and I don’t know who I can trust
I’ve been dropping out and
I’ve been hanging out with my high friends
And we too stoned to pay attention, now
(Much too cool for 7th grade)
I mean really, it’s same me, it’s old me
You know? Same shit
I’ve been on the low key grinding
(Grinding, grinding, grinding)
Learning on the low key, shining
Tryin’ to keep to myself
But you bring me out of character
Every time again

[Chorus]
Damn Gina, damn Gina
Them jeans, they must be uptight mama
You need some get right mama
Go Gina, go Gina
Go get that get right mama
Go Gina, go Gina
Go ’til you get right mama

[Bridge]
I belong to nobody
Hope it don’t bother you
You could mind your business
I belong to nobody
Try not to disturb
And mind my business

[Outro]
Still works for me, it works for me, no
It works for me, it works for me, no
(Go Gina, go Gina)
Still works for me, it works for me, no
It works for me, it works for me, no
(Go Gina, go Gina)
Still works for me, it works for me, no
It works for me, it works for me, no
(Go Gina, go Gina)
Still works for me, it works for me, no
It works for me, it works for me, no
(Go Gina, go Gina)