The Doors | Su sexta obra maestra | Megapost

link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h5a659AV7BI

The Doors - L. A. Woman (1971)





El presente disco de The Doors es su gran obra maestra, al oir este LP se oye una auténtica banda de blues-rock, el sueño de su cantante y lider Jim Morrison.

Entre las distintas canciones del disco destacan la ritmica "The Changeling", las blueseras "Been down so long", "Cars hiss by my window" y "Crawling king snake", esta última es una version del clasico de John Lee Hooker.
"Love her madly", "The W.A.S.P", "Riders on the storm" y algún muy buen blues onda "Cars hiss by my window" y "Been down so long" en el que Jim se queja y maldice con frecuencia. El otro blues del trabajo es un tema de John Lee Hooker denominado "Crawlin´ king snake".
"L`América" es un linda canción aunque algo bizarra y oscura, mientras que "Hyacinth house", cantada suave y dulcemente por el Rey Lagarto, debe ser reconocida como una de las más interesantes.

A mayor altura rayan la cancion homónima del disco, "L.A. woman", tema versioneada por diferentes artistas como Billy Idol y "Riders on the storm", unas joyas en la discografía de The Doors.
Por último reseñar la cancion "Hyancinth house", un tema perfectamente ejecutado por Jim Morrison, donde se puede apreciar su voz deteriorada, pero aun así impresionantemente aguardentosa como la de los grandes bluesman.



Si hay que decir algo acerca de "L.A WOMAN" habría que comentar que es un disco notable de The Doors, una de las grandes bandas de la historia y una de mis preferidas a la hora de escuchar música. Un auténtico deleite para los oídos.

Se publicó a mediados de abril del ´71, con Morrison cada vez más adicto al alcohol. Fue lo último que harían los cuatro miembros del grupo dentro del estudio, ya sin Paul Rotchild en la producción. Alto disco, y quizás el más blusero de la banda. Una obra maestra.



Changelling / Cambiante




Es un tema que conjuga el sonido funky bailable con el rock más contundente.

I live up town / Vivo en la parte alta de la ciudad
I live down-town / Vivo en la parte baja de la ciudad
I live all around / Vivo en todas partes

I had money / Tuve dinero
I had none / No tuve nada
But I never been so broke / Pero nunca estuve tan colgado
That I couldn't leave town / Como para no poder dejar la ciudad

I'm the air you breathe, / Soy el aire que respiras
Food you eat, / La comida que comes
Friends you greet / Los amigos que saludas
In the swarming street / En la multitud de la calle

See me change / Mira como cambio

I'm leaving town, / Abandonaré la ciudad
On the midnight train, / En el tren de medianoche
Gonna see me change / Vas a ver como cambio

Love her madly / Ámala locamente



Es el único tema del disco compuesto por Robbie Krieger, el guitarrista, y fue el que se editó como single logrando un record de ventas (puesto número 11 en las listas). Es u n tema de influencia más pop, continuista con el sonido que The doors habían desarrollado en sus últimos álbumes.

All your love is gone / Todo tu amor se acabó
So sing a lonely song / Por eso canta una canción solitaria
Of a deep blue dream / De un triste sueño profundo
Seven horses seem / Siete caballos parecen estar
To be on the mark. / En la línea de salida

Don't you love her madly? / ¿No la amas locamente?

Been down so long / Jodido tanto tiempo



Tema de rock potente y rudo, sureño, en el que Jim Morrison se postula como un buen cantante de blues con esa voz cavernosa (aunque emotiva).

Well, I been down so God-damn long / He estado jodido durante tanto tiempo
That it looks like up to me / Que esto me parece bueno para mi
Now, why don't one of you people / Ahora, ¿por qué no viene uno de vosotros
C'mon and set me free? / Y me deja en libertad?

Car hiss by my window / Coches silban bajo mi ventana



Tema de corte blues clásico, basado en la repetición constante de una coda musical con escasas variaciones, tanto en la letra como en la música y en la que (casi al final) Jim Morrison se empeña en imitar el sonido de la guitarra eléctrica con la voz.

The cars hiss by my window / Los coches silban bajo mi ventana
Like the waves down on the beach. / Como las olas en la playa
I got this girl reside me, / Tengo a esta chica a mi lado
But she's out of reach / Pero está fuera de mi alcance

Headlights thru my window, / Las luces de los faros atraviesan mi ventana
Shining on the wall. / Iluminando la pared
Can't hear muy baby, / No puedo oír a mi chica
Tho'I call and call / Aunque la llamo y la llamo

Window started tremblin' / Las ventanas empezaron a temblar
With those sonic boom / Con un sonoro retumbar
A cold girl'll kill you / Una chica fría te matará
In a darkened room / En una habitación oscura

L. A. Woman / Mujer de Los Ángeles



Canto (enfervorizado) a Los Ángeles como ciudad nocturna. Canto a la soledad. O canto de despedida. Muchas lecturas para un tema construido como un crescendo y que The doors solamente tocó en directo una vez, poniendo colofón a uno de sus últimos conciertos.

Well, I just got into town about an hour ago / Bueno, He llegado a la ciudad hace casi una hora
Took a look around, see which way the wind blow / Eché un vistazo para ver hacia dónde sopla el viento
Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows / Allí donde las chiquillas en sus casas hollywoodienses
Are you a lucky little lady in the city of light? / ¿Eres una señorita con suerte en la ciudad de la luz?
Or just another lost angel / O solamente otro ángel perdido

I see your hair is burning / Veo que tu pelo está ardiendo
Hills are filled with fire / Las colinas invadidas por el fuego
If the say I never loved you / Si te dicen que nunca te amé
You know they are a liar / Tú sabes que mienten

Drivi' down your freeway / Impidiéndote el paso
Midnight alleys roam / La medianoche ronda los callejones
Cops in cars / Policías en coches
The topless bar / Bares top-less
Never saw a woman so alone / Nunca vi a una mujer tan sola

Motel / Motel
Money / Dinero
Murder / Asesino
Madness / Locura
Let's change the mood / Cambiemos el humor
From glad to sadness / De la alegría a la tristeza

Al final de la letra aparece la referencia a Mr. Mojo, que era el nombre que Jim Morrison pensaba utilizar cuando desapareciese de la vida pública ("En África".

L'America



Tema que aparece en la banda sonora de "Zabriskie point" de Michelangelo Antonioni y que se basa en un ritmo repetitivo, obsesivo.

I took a trip down to L'America / Hice un viaje a L'America
To trade some beads for a pint of gold. / Para cambiar algunos abalorios por una pinta de oro

C'mon people, don't you look so down / Vega, amigos, no os desaniméis
You know the rainman's comin' to town / Sabéis que el hombre de la lluvia está llegando a la ciudad
He'll change your weather / Él cambiará vuestro tiempo
He'll change your luck / Él cambiará vuestra suerte
Then he'll teach you how to find yourself / Y entonces os enseñará cómo encontraros a vosotros mismos

Friendly strangers came to town / Simpáticos extranjeros llegaron a la ciudad
All the people put them down / Toda la gente les humilló
But the women loved their ways / Pero las mujeres amaban sus costumbres
Come again some other day / Vuelve algún otro día
Like the gentle rain / Como la lenta lluvia
Like the gentle rain that falls / Como la lenta lluvia que cae

Hyacinth house



Estremecedor canto a la muerte, en el que Ray Manzarek aporta un encantador toque psicodélico con el teclado.

What are they doing in the Hyacinth house / ¿Qué están haciendo en la casa Hyacinth
To please the lions this day? / para contentar a los leones este día?

I need a brand new friend who doesn't bother me / Necesito un flamante nuevo amigo que no me moleste
I need a brand new friend who doesn't trouble me / Necesito un flamante nuevo amigo que no me cause problemas
I need someone who doesn't need me /Necesito a alguien que no me necesite

Crawling King Snake



Versión de un viejo tema de John Lee Hooker que ya habían tocado varias veces en directo.

I'm the Crawlin' King Snake /
And I rule my den /
Yeah, don't mess 'round with my mate /
Gonna use her for myself /
Caught me crawlin', baby, window /
Grass is very high /
Keep on crawlin' till the day I die /

The WASP (Radio Texas & The Big Beat)



Es un blues-rock recitado, resumiendo el espíritu común de todo el disco.

Listen to this I'll tell you about the heartaches / Escucha esto, te hablaré de la angustia
I'll tell you about the heartaches and the loss of God / Te hablaré de la angustia y la pérdida de Dios
I'll tell you about the hopeless night / Te hablaré de la noche sin esperanza
The meager food the souls forgot / El escaso alimento de las almas que olvidaron
Tell you about the maiden with wrought iron soul / Te hablaré de la joven con alma de hierro forjado

I'll tell you this / Te diré esto
No eternal reward can forgive us now / La recompensa eterna no nos perdonará
For wasting the dawn / por haber malgastado el amanecer

I'll tell you about Texas Radio and the big beat / Te hablaré de Texas Radio y el gran ritmo
Soft-driven, slow and mad like some new language. / Suavemente guiado, lento y loco como un nuevo lenguaje

Riders on the storm / Jinetes en la tormenta



Probablemente el tema más conocido de este álbum. Fue concebido como un tema instrumental, y solo en el último momento, antes de la grabación, Jim Morrison le puso letra, profundizando en el aire amenazante.

Riders on the storm / Jinetes en la tormenta
Into this house we're born / En esta casa hemos nacido
Into this world we're thrown / A este mundo hemos sido arrojados
Like a dog without a bone / Como un perro sin hueso
An actor out on loan / Como un actor de prestado

Riders on the storm / Jinetes en la tormenta
There's a killer on the road / Hay un asesino en la carretera
His brain is squirming like a toad / Su cerebro retorciéndose como un sapo
Take a long holiday / Toma unas largas vacaciones
Let your children play / Deja que tus hijos jueguen
If you give this man a ride / Si paras a ese hombre
Sweet family will die / La dulce familia morirá

Girl you gotta love your your man / Chica, debes amar a tu hombre
Take him by the hand / Cógele de la mano
Make him understand / Hazle entender
The world on you depends / El mundo depende de ti
Our life will never end / Nuestra vida no acabará
You gotta love your man / Debes amar a tu hombre

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Cassiano Bouzon, el niño al que Barcelona quiere pulir

Se trata de una promesa al servicio de Fluminense


¿Es este niño brasileño el nuevo Ronaldinho?
Un nuevo niño prodigio apareció en el mundo del fútbol. Cassiano Bouzon es zurdo, de corta estatura y muy habilidoso. Esas son cualidades que Lionel Messi tenía cuando era niño y es, por eso, que el Barcelona F.C está interesado en contratarlo.

Si bien la comparación Messi es inevitable, por las cualidades que el niño tiene y el interés del club catalán, Bouzon no es un atacante nato. Pisa el área con frecuencia, tiene buen remate y gran visión de juego, pero su velocidad está destinada al lateral izquierdo.

Este pequeño de 11 años es el futuro Roberto Carlos. Juega con la 6 en la espalda al igual que el hombre que brilló en el Real Madrid y fue campeón mundial con la Selección de Brasil. En el video se puede ver que el comienzo de cada una de sus jugadas está en ese sector.

"Quiero ser goleador, mi ídolo es Cristiano Ronaldo", dice el jovencito en un corto reportaje donde muestra su ilusión por llegar a lo más alto. No será admirador de Messi, pero Barcelona parece haberse anticipado a Real Madrid.

Hoy, Cassiano Bouzon juega en Vitoria, equipo de Salvador Bahía. Se espera que enero pase a Fluminense para continuar su formación previa al salto a Europa. "El Barcelona me hizo sentir muy cómodo con la propuesta. Pero ahora hemos decidido que va a estar aquí en Fluminense", explicó el padre.

Luego hizo parecer que el equipo culé lo espera con los brazos abiertos: "En enero, el día 4 o 5, estaré en Río de Janeiro para firmar el contrato con Flu. Las puertas de Barcelona no cierran, se puede ir allí cuando tenga 13, 14 años".


link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qD8JpEeZFSE

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Roban cargamento de quesos con pistola de juguete

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Roban cargamento de quesos con pistola de juguete

Dos delincuentes, uno de los cuales portaba un arma de plástico, asaltaron un camión, en la localidad bonaerense de Villa Bosch, en el partido de Tres de Febrero.

Dos delincuentes, uno de los cuales portaba un pistola de juguete, robaron un cargamento de quesos, en un asalto de piratería del asfalto registrado en la localidad bonaerense de Villa Bosch, en el partido de Tres de Febrero. Las autoridades policiales recuperaron parte de la mercadería sustraída, luego de un allanamiento realizado en Billinghurst, donde se detuvo a uno de los marginales. Se presume que las sustancias iban a ser comercializadas en un supermercado chino.

Los voceros revelaron a Crónica.com.ar que este curioso hecho se produjo cuando los hampones, que se desplazaban a bordo de un Renault 12 gris, interceptaron la marcha de un camión VW, patente IOK- 289, en el cruce de Juan XXIII y Matadero, en Villa Bosch.

Los marginales redujeron a los choferes, identificados como Rodolfo Oscar Villogo, de 35 años, y Pablo César Ramos, de 29. Con rapidez, los maleantes privaron a las víctimas de la libertad y luego se hicieron cargo del camión, que transportaba 2.000 kilogramos de quesos.

Posteriormente este episodio comenzó a ser investigado por los efectivos de la comisaría 5ª de San Martín, quienes determinaron que los asaltantes habían descargado la mercadería robada en un inmueble situado en Moreno al 3.800, en Billinghurst. De inmediato, esos servidores públicos allanaron el predio y encontraron 1.400 kilogramos de los productos sustraídos.

Trascendió que frente a la vivienda, los policías apresaron a un joven de 27 años, quien aparece sindicado como uno de los responsables materiales del asalto y en cuyo poder se incautó una réplica plástica de una pistola 9 milímetros.

A su vez, se estableció que la finca requisada era parcialmente alquilada por un ciudadano chino, de 49 años, quien es propietario de un supermercado ubicado en esa misma zona. El extranjero fue demorado preventivamente por encubrimiento, aunque luego recuperó la libertad. Sin embargo, los investigadores consideran que los quesos robados iban ser vendidos en el mencionado establecimiento.

Según manifesatron los informantes, al otro delincuente que perpetró el asalto se lo conoce con el apodo de "El Perro". Este individuo, de 37 años, es intensamente buscado, por las autoridades. Por su parte, el camión robado apareció abandonado en la esquina de Nueve de Julio y Triunvirato, en Billinghurst.

Intervinieron en esta causa la Unidad Funcional Nº 9 y el Juzgado de Garantías Nº 4 del departamento judicial de San Martín.

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Will Smith -Megapost- El post que se merece+frases+ cancione

LAS MEJORES CANCIONES DE WILL SMITH



WILL SMITH RAPEANDO GET LUCKY DE DAFT PUNK

link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XvP3ubPqS5M

AQUI ESTAN LOS MEJORES TEMAS DEL ACTOR, DIRECTOR, GUIONISTA, RAPERO... BUENO TODO... CON USTEDES WILL SMITH O SI QUIEREN LLAMARLO "BIG WILL"

EL REY NEGRO, EL MERO MERO, EL UNICO, EL REY DEL RAP Y EL PRINCIPE DEL RAP




FREACKIN IT

link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=anvVqevTys8
SUBTITULOS
Uh, uh
I'm bout to freak this
Ha, ha, ha, ha
What? What? What? What?
Uh, Big Will, uh I'm bout to freak thisWhat you want me to freak this>
Just peep it while I freak this,
Aight, aight

I'm bout to freak this full out the king of the hill
Big Will keepin' it real knees in da grill
The whole set all locked down, making you flock down,
Where I'm at they here my rap,
I be that cat to set trends
Where y'all at
On the corner with your friends
Heard you screamin about cream in your rap kid
Yo my last check for Wild Wild West came on a flat bed
Once and for all lets get this straight
How you measure a rapper what make an MC great
Is it the sales? 20 mill
Is it the cars? Bentley's
Is it the women? Jada
Is it the money? Please
Mr. Clean yet the fact remain
Got girls that don't speak English screamin' my name
All you rappers yellin' bout who you put in a hearse
Do me a favor write one verse without a curse

I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'mma freak this (yeah, yeah)
Yo it's smooth when I freak this (yeah, yeah)
Lay back I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah)
Peep this while I freak this (yeah, yeah)
Lay on back I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah)

I don't wanna see y'all sittin around
Don't wanna see y'all sittin around
I don't wanna see y'all sittin around
Don't wanna see y'all sittin around

Aight one more 'gain deja vu
Up the chart yo y'all see the way I flew
Can't nobody do this the way I do
You like how I freaky freak this say I do (I do)
Haters sick of the hits like the witch of the west nobody wicked as this
I read in Rap Pages they refer to me as soft
Yeah, more like Microsoft
Will Gates of the rap game
Quintessential mega maniac what's my rap name
Big Will I'm the man
Not conceded I'm as good as I say I am
Dang, diggy, dang, da-dang, da-dang, diggy, diggy
Back with the Trackmasters
The bang, jiggy, jiggy
Yo, every time I shoot I score
So many awards I can start Grammy chess board

I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah, yeah)
You know you like this when I freak this (yeah, yeah)
Watch me I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah, yeah)
Yo it's smooth when I freak this (yeah, yeah)

Uh I'm bout to freak this
I'm bout to freak this
I'm bout to freak this
Tone and Poke lace tha track
I lace the rap, Jeff do the cut
Yeah what, Rob do the mix, tape to JL
Then Tommy Mattola put it on sell
Then come da moment of truth
Hot off the press to the DJ booth
(Ay yo here it comes y'all that brand new Will Smith cut)
As soon as it drop watch the phones blow up!
BOOM then ship a mill
Quick to the store
What sold out?
When y'all gettin more
Finally get it, buinboxthe track
Then come the multi-platinum plaque
Now I'm gonna leave it up to you
I bang the hits out just for you
And then my dream come true
(This year's American Music Award goes to)
Huh, thank you

I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah)
Yo you know I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah)
Oh you like when I freak this (yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah)
Girl you know I'm bout to freak this (yeah, yeah)
Yo peep it while I freak this (yeah, yeah)
Ain't no way I gotta freak this (yeah, yeah)
Yo you like how I freak this (yeah, yeah)
Yo check this style when I freak this (yeah, yeah)
Look at when I freak this (yeah, yeah)
Yo you know I'm gonna freak this (yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this (yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak this? (yeah, yeah)
Big Will just freak this (yeah, yeah)
Ha, ha





MEN IN BLACK

link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=rRuHk6Drj2U
SUBTITULOS
Uh...
Here come the Men in Black
It's the M.I.B.'s, uhh, here come the M.I.B.'s
Here come the Men in Black
They won't let you remember
Nah nah nah

Verse 1
The good guys dress in black remember that
Just in case we ever face to face and make contact
The title held by me -- M.I.B.
Means what you think you saw, you did not see
So don't blink be what was there
Is now gone, black suit with the black Ray Ban's on
Walk in shadow, move in silence
Guard against extra-terrestrial violence
But yo we ain't on no government list
We straight don't exist, no names and no figerprints
Saw somethin strange, watch your back
Cause you never quite know where the M.I.B.'s is at
Uh and...

Chorus
Here come the Men in Black (Men in Blaaaaack)
Galaxy defenders (oahhaooohh ohhhhh)
Here come the Men in Black (Men in Blaaaaack)
They won't let you remember
Uh uh, uh uh

Verse 2
Now from the deepest of the darkest of night
On the horizon, bright light enters sight tight
Cameras zoom, on the impending doom
But then like BOOM black suits fill the room up
With the quickness talk with the witnesses
Hypnotizer, neuralizer
Vivid memories turn to fantasies
Ain't no M.I.B.'s, can I please
Do what we say that's the way we kick it
You know what I mean? I see my noisy cricket get wicked on ya
We're your first, last and only line of defense
Against the worst scum of the universe
So don't fear us, cheer us
If you ever get near us, don't jeer us, we're the fearless
M.I.B.'s, freezin up all the flack
(What's that stand for?) Men In Black

Interlude
Uhh M
The Men in Black...
The Men in Black

Bridge
Let me see ya just bounce it with me, just bounce with me
Just bounce it with me c'mon
Let me see ya just slide with me, just slide with me
Just slide with me c'mon
Let me see ya take a walk with me, just walk it with me
Take a walk with me c'mon
And make your neck work
Now freeze...

Here come the Men in Black (Men in Blaaaaack)
The galaxy defenders
Right on, right on
Here come the Men in Black (Men in Blaaaaack)
They won't let you rememberk (ohhhh nooooo)

Verse 3
Alright check it, let me tell you this in closin
I know we might seem imposin
But trust me if we ever show in your section
Believe me, it's for your own protection
Cause we see things that you need not see
And we be places that you need not be
So go witcha life, forget that Roswell crap
Show love to the black suit, cause that's the Men in
That's the Men in...

Chorus
Here come the Men in Black (here they comeeeee)
The galaxy defenders (ga-la-xy de-fenders)
Here come the Men in Black (ohhhh here they come)
They won't let you remember (won't, let you, rememberrrr)
Here come the Men in Black (ohhhh here they come)
Galaxy defenders (ohh ohh, ohh ohh, ohh ohh)
Here come the Men in Black
They won't let you remember





WILD WILD WEST

link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_zXKtfKnfT8

SUBTITULOS
Wild Wild West, Jim West, desperado, rough rider
No you don't want nada
None of this, gun in this, brotha runnin this,
Buffalo soldier, look it's like I told ya
Any damsel that's in distress
Be out of that dress when she meet Jim West
Rough neck so go check the law and abide
Watch your step with flex and get a hole in your side
Swallow your pride, don't let your lip react,
You don't wanna see my hand where my hip be at,
With all of this, from the start of this,
Runnin the game, James West tamin the west so remember the name
Now who ya gonna call?

Dru Hill: Not the G.B.'s
Will Smith: Now who you gonna call?
Dru Hill: *G double E G*

(Will Smith)
If you have a riff with people wanna bust,
Break out before you get bumrushed at the (Wild Wild West)
When I roll into the (Wild Wild West)
When I stroll into the (Wild Wild West)
When I bounce into the (Wild Wild West) Sisqo, Sisqo
Sisqo: We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West

(Will Smith)
Now, now, now, now once upon a time in the west
Mad man lost his damn mind in the west
Loveless, givin up a dime, nothin' less
Now I must put his behind to the test (can you feel me)
Then through the shadows, in the saddle, ready for battle
Bring all your boys in, here come the poison
Behind my back, all the riffin' ya did,
Front and center, now where your lip at kid?
Who dat is? A mean brotha, bad for your health
Lookin damn good though, if I could say it myself
Told me Loveless is a mad man, but I don't fear that
Got mad weapons too, ain't tryin to hear that
Tryin to bring down me, this champion
When y'all clowns gon' see that it can't be done
Understand me son, I'm the slickest they is,
I'm the quickest as they is, did I say I'm the slickest they is
So if you barking up the wrong tree we comin, don't be startin nothin
Me and my partner gonna test your chest, Loveless
Can't stand the heat then get out the Wild Wild West

(Dru Hill)
We going straight to (when I roll into the)the Wild Wild West
(when I stroll into the)
We going straight to (when I bounce into the)the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West

(Dru Hill) *freestylin*
To any outlaw tryin to draw, thinkin you're bad,
Any draw on West best with a pen and a pad,
Don't even think about it, six gun, weighin a ton,
10 paces and turn, just for fun, son,
Up till sundown, rolling around,
See where the bad guys are to be found and make 'em lay down,
The defenders of the west,
Crushin on pretenders in the west,
Don't mess with us cuz we're in the (Wild Wild West)

(Sisqo)
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West, come on
(Wild Wild West)
When I roll into the
(Wild Wild West)
When I stroll into the
We going straight to the Wild Wild West (the Wild Wild West)
(Wild, Wild West) whoo, uh
(Wild Wild West) ha ha ha ha
(Wild Wild West) uh Dru, Dru
(Wild Wild West) I done done it again y'all done done it again
(Wild Wild West) ha ha ha ha
(Wild Wild West) Big Will, Dru Hill, uh
(Wild Wild West) Big Will, Dru Hill ha ha ha ha
(Wild Wild West) *the Wild Wild West*
(Wild Wild West) uh
(Wild Wild West) one time
(Wild Wild West) uh,
(Wild Wild West) *the wild wild west* bring in the heat, bring in the
heat, what?
(Wild Wild West)
(Wild Wild West) uh can't stop the bumrush
*the Wild Wild* (the Wild Wild West)

MIAMI

link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IwBS6QGsH_4

SUBTITULOS
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Miami, uh, uh
Southbeach, bringin the heat, uh
Haha, can y'all feel that
Can y'all feel that
Jig it out, uh

Here I am in the place where I come let go
Miami the base and the sunset glow
Everyday like a mardi gras, everybody party all day
No work all play, okay
So we sip a little something, lay to rest the spill
Me an Charlie at the bar runnin up a high bill
Nothin less than ill, when we dress to kill
Everytime the ladies pass, they be like (Hi Will)
Can y'all feel me, all ages and races
Real sweet faces
Every different nation, Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican
Black, White, Cuban, and Asian
I only came for two days of playing
But everytime I come I always wind up stayin
This the type of town I could spend a few days in
Miami the city that keeps the roof blazin

Chorus:

Party in the city where the heat is on
All night, on the beach till the break of dawn
Welcome to Miami
Bienvenidos a Miami
Bouncin in the club where the heat is on
All night, on the beach till the break of dawn
I'm goin to Miami
Welcome to Miami

Verse 2:

Yo I heard the rainstorms ain't nothin to mess with
But I can't feel a drip on the strip, it's a trip
Ladies half-dressed, fully equipped
And they be screamin out, (Will we loved your last hit)
So I'm thinkin I'ma scoot me somethin hot
In this south-sea merengue melting pot
Hottest club in the city, and it's right on the beach
Temperature get to ya, it's about to reach
Five-hundred degrees
In the carribean seas, with the hot mommies
Screamin (Aii poppy)
Everytime I come to town, they be spottin me
In the drop Bentley, ain't no stoppin me
So, cash in your door
We flow to this fashion show
Pound for pound anywhere you go
Yo, ain't no city in the world like this
An if you ask how I know I gotsta plead the fifth

Chorus

Verse 3:

Don't get me wrong, Shytown got it goin on
An New York is the city that we know don't sleep
An we all know that L.A. and Philly stay jiggy
But on the sneak, Miami bringin heat for real
Y'all don't understand
I never seen so many Dominican women with cinnimon tans
Mierda, this is the plan
Take a walk on the beach, draw a heart in the sand
Gimmie your hand
Damn, you look sexy
Let's go to my yacht, in the West Keys
Ride my jetskis, loungin in the palm trees
Cause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece onsouthbeach
Water so clear, you can see to the bottom
Hundred-thousand dollar cars, evr'ybody got em
Ain't no surprise in the club to see Sly, Stallone
Miami, my second home





WILL 2K

link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VT_GG7q3vhs

SUBTITULOS
Its here and I like it
Whoo! Ha-ha! Ha-ha!
Big Will, uh K-Ci y'all bringing it in
What?
It's here and I like it
(Say what? What?)
(Say what? What?)
Gonna pack the dance floor
(And do what with it?)
Rock the dance floor
Here it comes the party of a lifetime
31st of December
Man I remember when the ball dropped for 90
Now it's 9-9, ten years behind me
What's gonna happen?
Don't nobody know
We'll see when the clock gets to 12-0-0
Chaos, the cops gonna block the street
Man who the hell cares?
Just don't stop the beat
No time to sleep, yo it's on tonight
K-C you feeling me right? (Yeah)
2-0-0-0, the Will 2K
The new millennium, yo excuse me Willennium (yeah)
It can't get thicker than this (Big Will)
Slick like Rick I can't miss
(And we gonna party like it's 19)
Hold up it is
Here it comes another year
Come on everyone, new millennium
Here it comes another year
Everyone, new millennium
There's a party tonight
Everybody was drinking
The house was screaming
And the bass was shaking
And it won't be long
Till everybody knowing
That twelve o'clock the roof will be blowing
Drinks on me, up the cups, and
Midnight coming full thrust, and
Dick Clark holding it down, and
The second hand rolling around (Na, na, na, na)
Hundred thousands deep, world wide press
Hate to be the man that gotta clean this mess
Same resolution, get the money
Ain't where we've been, it's where we gonna be
Get ready to hum Auld Lang Syne
Cause a person that know the words is hard to find
First soul train line of the year
Four, three, two, one
Its here and I like it
(Whoo! K-Ci y'all, K-Ci y'all)
Gonna pack the dance floor
(And do what with it?)
Rock the dance floor
(Uh, uh, uh)
Here it comes another year
Come on everyone, new millennium
Here it comes another year
Everyone, new millennium
Say yeah, yeah
(Come on)
Say yeah, yeah
(I can't hear y'all)
Say yeah, yeah
(What? What? What?)
Say yeah, yeah
(Come on, come on)
Say yeah, yeah
(I can't hear y'all)
Say yeah, yeah
(I can't hear y'all)
Say yeah, yeah
(Ha-ha-ha)
Yeah, yeah
I remember trying to count how old I'd be
When the clock struck twelve in the year two g
Medianoche finally near
This will be that anthem amongst the cheers
Just the man to usher it in
Big Will bringing the heat
K-Ci bringing the plan
Ringing it in, waiting for the ball to drop
That 2000 vault we breaking the lock
Let hip-hop keep blazing the charts
May the past keep a warm spot in your heart
May the future hold more joy then pain
Hands in the air waiting for confetti to rain
It's here and I like it
Gonna pack the dance floor
Rock the dance floor
Here it comes another year
Come on everyone, new millennium
Here it comes another year
Everyone, new millennium
There's a party tonight
Everybody was drinking
The house was screaming
And the bass was shaking
And it won't be long
Till everybody knowing at twelve o'clock
At 12 o'clock
Say what? Say what? Say what? What?
Here it comes another year
Come on everyone, new millennium
Here it comes another year
Everyone, new millennium
True dat, true dat, true dat
Yo London, uh come on
Yo Bangkok, come on, come on
LA, ha, ha
The NYC
Come on, say what? Say what?
Yo Philly, come on, hey
Hey Tokyo, come on
Everybody say what now
Say what now, saw what now
Come on, come on, come on





BLACK SUITS COMING

link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1RVRCd6J2NA

SUBTITULOS
Come-come on
Come on, come-come on-on
(MIB)
{The black suits comin'}
{The black suits comin'}
I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin'


I am the man in black
I'm back breakin' the back of the random attacker
So can the flack, yo'
I'm dangerous, I've been trained to bust
When a stranger fuss, tryin' to endanger us
Praise me, y'all, don't nothin' phaze me, y'all
When they see me they gage be all crazy y'all
They say I'm a myth, trust me if somebody rip
Out of the depths of your imagination appears Will
Smith
Black suit, the black shades, the black shoes
Black tie with the black attitude
New style, black Raybans, I'm stunnin', man
New hotness, pitch black, 600, man
Don't you understand, what you thought I wouldn't come
again
Leave you hangin' without bringin' you the fun again
Tanglin' with the alien scum again
Mind your manners or the black suits runnin' in


Nod ya head {The black suits comin'}
Let me see you nod ya head like this {The black suits
comin'}
Let me see you (Nod ya head) like this {The black
suits comin'}
Let me see you bop ya head, nod ya head, come on


(Nod ya head) {The black suits comin'}
Let me see you (Nod ya head) like this {The black
suits comin'}
Let me see you nod ya head like this {The black suits
comin'}
(Nod ya head...head...head...)


Check it, yo'
There's this chick right
Serleena makin' me sick, right
Earth is worthless to her, she be trippin' like
Threatenin' me and my mens, tryin' to get the light
Thinkin' she's superwomen, the black kryptonite
Finishin' whatever you start, son
The best looking crime fighter since myself in part
one
Better act right, play nice and sing along
'Cause Kay is back and he hyped, what, bring it on


Uh, wanna brawl with me, tryin' to brawl with me
Uh-uh, what-what
Yo' {Black suits comin'}
What-what
Let me see ya just, come on


Just come on and nod ya head like this {The black
suits comin'}
Let me see you nod ya head {The black suits comin'}
Let me see you nod ya head like this {The black suits
comin'}
Let me see you (Nod ya head, MIB)


Let me see you nod ya head {The black suits comin'}
Let me see you (Nod ya head), come on, come on
Let me see you (Nod ya head) like this {The black
suits comin'}
Let me see you (Nod ya head...head...head...)


Check it, check it
Yo', case closed, erase my foes
Chase the wave out of black suits, shades, and clothes
We above the law, feds can't touch me y'all
Highly ranked, black blank I.D. cards
So disregard what you think you saw
Put that phone down now, who you think you callin',
huh
One little flash then, goodnight dear
Just open your eyes, honey, look right here, thank you
Mission completed, I mean it, we won't be defeated
You seen it, we did it, even with weapons depleted
Galaxy defenders, don't act like you don't remember
Takin' contenders and provn' they only pretenders
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls
The men in black is back to protect the world
When the enemy is near, the elite is here
So have no fear


Just let me see you nod ya head {The black suits
comin'}
Come on nod ya head like this {The black suits comin'}
Let me see you (Nod ya head) like this {The black
suits comin'}
Let me see you (Nod ya head, MIB)


(Nod ya head) Woo (MIB)
(Nod ya head) Uh {The black suits comin'}
(Nod ya head) Yo' (MIB)
Yo', yo' (Nod ya head...head...head...)


If you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh)
Tell me if you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh)
If you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh)
Come on, if you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh)


Yo', if you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh)
Tell me if you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh)
If you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh)
Tell me if you wanna rock then say (Hey, oh), huh


(Nod ya head...head...head...)

MI YAPA

EL PRINCIPE DEL RAP

link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1n5CL9wG8lA
(TIP:EL TAXISTA ES EL DIRECTOR DE LA SERIE)

EL PRINCIPE DEL CRAP

link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zm81fgyOFko

TRUCO DE MAGIA + INTRO CLASICA (VERSION CORTA)

link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PSmX5BM9KPI


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