Havana - IMG Spooks

Havana, ooh na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na Oh, but my heart is in Havana There's somethin' 'bout his manners Havana, ooh na-na He didn't walk up with that "How you doin'?" When he came in the room He said there's a lot of girls I can do with But I can't without you I knew him forever in a minute That summer night in June And papa says he got malo in him He got me feelin' like Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Lo supe en un segundo él cambiaría mi mundo Ya no puedo más ooh-ooh-ooh, es que me duele mucho Decir adiós, oh na-na-na-na-na Havana, ooh na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na Oh, but my heart is in Havana There's somethin' 'bout his manners Havana, ooh na-na Jeffery, just graduated, fresh on campus Fresh out East Atlanta with no manners Bump on her bumper like a traffic jam I was quick to pay that girl like Uncle Sam Back it on me, shawty cravin' on me, get to eatin' on me She waited on me, shawty cakin' on me, got the bacon on me This is history in the makin', homie Point-blank, close range, that B If it costs a million, that's me I was gettin' mula, man feel me Havana, ooh na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na Oh, but my heart is in Havana There's somethin' 'bout his manners Havana, ooh na-na Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Take me back, back, back Ooh na-na, na-na-na Take me back, back, back Ooh na-na, na-na-na Take me back, back, back Ooh na-na, na-na-na Take me back, back, back Havana, ooh na-na Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na-na He took me back to East Atlanta, na-na-na Oh, but my heart is in Havana There's somethin' 'bout his manners Havana, ooh na-na Oh, na-na-na Oh, na-na-na Oh, na-na-na, take me back, back, back Oh, na-na-na Havana, ooh na-na

Enemigos se ríen en tu cara Swindley's maracas, ooh Enemigos se ríen en tu cara, pará-papa-pará A siren song of beautiful sound when Swindley's maracas play they play to knock down Enemigos se ríen en tu cara, pará-papa-pará I can't breathe, I'm outta breath from chasing all these damn thieves And it's slimy, I know you're thinkin' "man, they ain't gonna find me" Just like bros just see one, but there's a thousand behind me Ready to get jail time, for throwing swindley off the COM rail line Stands the fine, pay the bill plus the fine Say yo got, are you stealing my pot? (They hit the black guy) An then they act like "uh, bad guy, that's the bad guy" Now even as you witness, the beauty of this creation Tú no entiendes the price I pay for inspiration I used to do this for the love and the positivity Till Swindley ask me for a double said "You doing this for free?" You could be livin' off these rhymes, instead of squeezing your dreams into your spare time He got a point At first this music was a stepping stone in my goals But Swindley won't leave me alone, until he owns my soul And what's worse I've seen former friends fall under the curse Damn, I can't believe you Recreating the same evil We used to see through illusion, but cash breeds confusion The same game attracts you, is the same game you're using Attraction with shackles, hand shakes and fake thank you's, Get on, you better get a firm grip on your ankles 'Cause there's no music anymore Just the noise of money making (cha-ching) That's the sound of Swindley's maracas shaking Enemigos se ríen en tu cara Swindley's maracas, ooh Enemigos se ríen en tu cara, pará-papa-pará A siren song of beautiful sound when Swindley's maracas play they play to knock down Enemigos se ríen en tu cara, pará-papa-pará Double speak the language they use Morse code in their expression Hijacking truth with their deceptions to you, to you And if you're in a crew they'll try to divide you Gassing you with yeast in your ear Making it hard for you to really hear what's going on (what's going on) Mi mamá siempre me dice "mija, cuidado Ellos son mentirosos Y cuando estén hablando contigo Oye con tus ojos y no con tu oídos" Enemigos se ríen en tu cara Swindley's maracas, ooh Enemigos se ríen en tu cara, pará-papa-pará A siren song of beautiful sound when Swindley's maracas play they play to knock down Enemigos se ríen en tu cara, pará-papa-pará Yo, yo, Swindley's maracas All about a knocka, tryin' to knock ya All up in your pockets, sorta locka-locka (gotcha) Blacks better watch it, instead of laughing with ya, laughing at ya Recollect a sec, snatch a cat from Africa to sell 'em (Get your hands outta my pocket) Swindle us, in a friendly way the're scandalous Uh, pruébalas black and Puerto Rican spies Being kind like Vietnam rhyme with Lebanon I gotta get a record exec, snapping his neck They steal like a fore-fathering fact, with fraudulent acts You and the reservation connect, poor Jeramino slept The anvil us points and publish your checks There goes the picture once it plays on MTV, chicks be like "Wonder twin powers activate, for mom, a gold digger" Boy, I smack you 'till your face curl up like a cashew Walking by ya'll full of smiles and (hi ya'lls) But if we look close, there's dotted signs in the eyeballs Before you sell 'em, 'cause I know the half and I know the math And when these joints is lying, I know the laugh (he-he) It's all too common in this dirty world Before Water, Water, man they used to call me Dirty Ger But it simple, as soon as they swindle Listen for the "Oooooooohhh" Cause they out the window! Enemigos se ríen en tu cara (enemigos se ríen, oite) Enemigos se ríen en tu cara (enemigos se ríen, oite) A siren song of beautiful sound when Swindley's maracas play they play to knock down Enemigos se ríen en tu cara, pará-papa-pará Enemigos se ríen en tu cara Swindley's maracas, ooh Enemigos se ríen en tu cara, pará-papa-pará A siren song of beautiful sound when Swindley's maracas play they play to knock down Enemigos se ríen en tu cara, pará-papa-parapá