Woodstock

(C-Lance) Let's go crazy like it's Woodstock '99 (Like it's Woodstock '99) We're about to have the best night of our lives (Have the best night of our lives) Put your seatbelt on, we can go for a ride (We can go for a ride) When the sun goes down, that's when we come alive (Like it's Woodstock '99) Like it's Woodstock '99, like it's Woodstock '99, yeah Like it's Woodstock '99, like it's Woodstock '99, yeah I'm tryin' to go crazy Shorty dressed like it's the '80s, I told you that's my baby It's started to get wavy Remember when we used to take the bus? And now we pull up in Mercedes And we got a lot in common 'Cause we don't give a fuck about the gossip or the drama The bank account is full of commas So go ahead and get the Gucci, Louis, and the Prada We gotta make it count tonight She my day one, I know she 'bout that life So let's get out of the house tonight It's Woodstock '99, are you down to ride? Yeah Let's go crazy like it's Woodstock '99 (Like it's Woodstock '99) We're about to have the best night of our lives (Have the best night of our lives) Put your seatbelt on, we can go for a ride (We can go for a ride) When the sun goes down, that's when we come alive (Like it's Woodstock '99) And we can keep it goin' all week I hope you got your ticket, 'cause you know where I'll be I'll be goin' brazy, well, I'm rolling up weed I'm a legend in my city, so I don't need ID Here's to the things we can't remember I wish this night could last forever I wanna get lost until I feel better I'm down for whatever, yeah I just wanna lose my mind for one night And then I'll be fine I just wanna lose my mind like it's Woodstock '99 Let's go crazy like it's Woodstock '99 (Like it's Woodstock '99) We're about to have the best night of our lives (Have the best night of our lives) Put your seatbelt on, we can go for a ride (We can go for a ride) When the sun goes down, that's when we come alive (Like it's Woodstock '99)

Gonna bring out the gorilla in me yall Hear the pistols pump, hear the engine roar That's my heart and soul, trying to bend the law It's a beautiful night, to fly like a phoenix Bang the beat and get high like I'm Jesus I had a choice Before I got lost on a canvas Conform to the norm, Or go off on a tangent To a field of dreams, We built it with no bucks So I aimed for the stars And tilted my scope up Suddenly Suddenly at gigs We were packing the floor, Having 'em roar It took 2 lp's To get a crack in the door Here's Johnny, But I'm happy of course I talk total true thoughts When I'm tackling tours Matter fact, I just rap, Not a cat with a Porsche I'm a tug-of-war of words Whirling backwards and forwards And I can't get enough of this feeling, Blaze the bonfire Up on this beach and Welcome to Woodstock 2 double o 8 You better buckle up, this ride has no breaks I'm 'a fang the bitch, till it flames out the back Out of control like a train off it's tracks You know god damn well Who burnt the house down Buried the bullshit And turned the sound round B.e.i, we bring it back to basics And get the whole crowd ape shit ~hook: Well I've been slaving for 5 days, And finally the weekend's arrived The walls and roof is on fire, Now that's what I call Saturday night See if the vibe is right And the beat is tight Trust me my brother we gon' eat tonight And that's a 7 course meal For my people in the gutter If we all can't share, I ain't eating mother fucker I went down to the woods And took a look into my soul and A kaleidoscope of colours Started cooking in my cauldron In a dark world I gotta fight Through the cruel night Spread my wings, Take flight into moonlight I'm just basking in the sunshine Of fates soothing innocence Painting with a personal pallet Of moving images I am my lifes editor, You bet I might be that Jedi knight on your red eye flight Direct like Billy Walsh, I'm in charge like the Dalai Lama Roll with my entourage Like Johnny drama Sky surf a computer of destiny Back at the bliss batch, Booze and Buddha is the recipe It's a baboon bash, A barbarian ball Where we all get together And we never get bored Yeah we're clever with the swords, Looked what popped out bitch Came stomping through your hood With this knock out shit ~hook: Well I've been slaving for 5 days, And finally the weekend's arrived The walls and roof is on fire, Now that's what I call Saturday night I don't move crack rock In a fat sock I move dope rhymes Snap locked in a laptop Going 80 on the freeway, Chillin with my dj Hot to trot And we drop with no delay This is my heart and soul bra, My art and culture We hold this bitch down Like Spartan soldiers So god forsake me for tellin my rhyme But big Macka does tell it on time With the sirens blaring I rock the damn Richter I'm the fire Aries, The cosmic transmitter I can't complain That you don't know my name And if that's the case Then baby please let me explain It be that lumberjack Macka And johnathon Coltrane Izm in the back, Digging through the wax, Doing his thing God forsake me God forsake what we do in the hood God forsake me God forsake what we do in the hood God forsake me God forsake what we do in the hood God forsake me Big Macka is up to no good ~hook: Well I've been slaving for 5 days, And finally the weekend's arrived The walls and roof is on fire, Now that's what I call Saturday night ~hook~ x2 ~eso ending x 2: Put the pedal to the metal, I'm on another level, You cannot bring me down I never settle with the devil, I'm a renegade rebel, You got to feel me now

Ciervo de Dios Ciervo de Dios Ciervo de Dios Tocamientos, sacramentos Felaciones, juramentos Te enseño mi doctrina en forma de erección Abuso de los niños, perversión y puro vicio Bajo mi sotana puedes encontrar a Dios El confesionario es nuestro "tortuario" Ay, padre nuestro líbranos de él En la sacristía hay mucha pederastía Ay, padre nuestro mas líbranos de él CURAS, violación, vejaciones a un menor CURAS, ¡qué más da! si nadie se va a enterar CURAS, sin precaución tengo plena protección CURAS, meditad, ¿quién me dio la inmunidad? JUDAS, Mi nombre es Ratzinger JUDAS, soy Benedicto XVI JUDAS, yo lo formalicé JUDAS, JUDAS, cerrando bocas JUDAS, en el nombre de Dios JUDAS, financiaremos su perdón JUDAS, dándole prioridad JUDAS, JUDAS, a tapar escándalos Miembros de la Curia, párrocos del sufrimiento Crueles violaciones que al final se lleva el viento Babosos violadores, carecéis de sentimientos Los llantos de los niños que el pontífice ha encubierto Oremos mis infantes por detrás y por delante Todos desnuditos a los ojos del señor Se encargan mis hermanos, los perros del Vaticano De maquillar la mierda que no llegue el mal olor El confesionario es nuestro "tortuario" Ay, padre nuestro líbranos de él En la sacristía hay mucha pederastía Ay, padre nuestro mas líbranos de él CURAS, violación, vejaciones a un menor CURAS, ¡qué más da! si nadie se va a enterar CURAS, sin precaución tengo plena protección CURAS, meditad, ¿quién me dio la inmunidad? JUDAS, my name is Ratzinger JUDAS, soy Benedicto XVI JUDAS, yo lo formalicé JUDAS, JUDAS, cerrando bocas JUDAS, en el nombre de Dios JUDAS, financiaremos su perdón JUDAS, dándole prioridad JUDAS, JUDAS Miembros de la Curia, párrocos del sufrimiento Crueles violaciones que al final se lleva el viento Babosos violadores, carecéis de sentimientos Los llantos de los niños que el pontífice ha encubierto 1 y 2 3 y 4 5 y 6 7 y 8 1 y 2, es tu religión 3 y 4, tu alma ya está a salvo 5 y 6, silencio a lo que veis 7 y 8, lágrimas y gozos Crimen Sollicitationis Crimen Sollicitationis Crimen Sollicitationis Crimen Sollicitationis En nombre del padre, del hijo y del espíritu santo En nombre de las miles de víctimas Violadas y dejadas por la iglesia católica Crimen Sollicitationis Crimen Sollicitationis 1 Y 2, que no te vea Dios 3 y 4, malditos bastardos 5 y 6, cuidao con lo que hacéis 7 y 8, lágrimas y gozos 1 Y 2, que no te vea Dios 3 y 4, malditos bastardos 5 y 6, cuidao con lo que hacéis ¡Fuego al Vaticano! Marihuana Ya ya ya y ya Oh-oh-ohh Marihuana La fumo por el día, la fumo por la noche La fumo por la tarde, la fumo todo el día Marihuana Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh