Onde Estas
Nas horas do dia
Nas horas do dia
Espero a noite
Espero a noite
Nas horas do dia
Nas horas do dia
Espero a noite
Espero a noite
Vejo as ondas a passar pelo mar
Vejo as ondas a passar pelo mar
Mar mar
Nas horas do dia
Nas horas do dia
Espero a noite
Espero a noite
Nas horas do dia
Nas horas do dia
Espero a noite
Espero a noite
Vejo estrelas gritar seu nome pelo ar
Vejo estrelas gritar seu nome pelo ar
Mar mar
Nas horas do dia
Nas horas do dia
Fiexo meus olhos
Fiexo meus olhos
Vou pelos campos a perguntar onde ests
Vou pelos campos a perguntar onde ests
Onde ests
Onde ests
Onde ests...
song performed by Nelly Furtado
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Onde Ests
Onde Estas
Nelly Furtado
(Whoa Nelly!)
Nas horas do dia
Nas horas do dia
Espero a noite
Espero a noite
Nas horas do dia
Nas horas do dia
Espero a noite
Espero a noite
Vejo as ondas
A pasar pelo mar
Vejo as ondas
A pasar pelo mar
La, la, la
La, la, la, la
Nas horas do dia
Nas horas do dia
Espero a noite
Espero a noite
Nas horas do dia
Nas horas do dia
Espero a noite
Espero a noite
Vejo estrelas gritar
Seu nome pelo ar
Vejo estrelas gritar
Seu nome pelo ar
La, la, la
La, la, la, la
Nas horas do dia
Nas horas do dia
Feixo meus olhos
Feixo meus olhos
Vou pelos campos
A perguntar onde estas
Vou pelos campos
A perguntar onde estas
Onde estas
Onde estas
Onde estas
Ondes estas
song performed by Nelly Furtado
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You Wont See Me Tonight
[nas] + (timbaland)
(what? ) ever been in love? (cmon)
Yeah.. are you ready? (uhh) for somethin real?
(say what? ) cause it cant be fake
This aint no game (cmon)
You gotta be wit me, for real (uh-huh)
Cause its real out here (uh-huh)
So make up your mind, cause I aint got no time
Yknow? (cmon)
[nas]
Im the most wanted baby fathe, save the drama
We toast when I wine and dine ya -- all you need is me
I wont stress you but bless you
Mentally and sexual, we both intellectual
Cant forget how I met you;
You thought I was a boxer -- prince nasim
But Im the mobster -- nas from queens
And when I gotcha - you ridin with me
You keep askin, when do you have time for me?
Im never free always on the move, bidness oriented
Lifestyle expensive, attract women
You wanna search my pockets, and act all wild
Say I hurt your heart - ask how could I smile?
Wanna call back all my numbers - star 6-9 me
Check my car for rubbers, but quit tryin
Before you find what you lookin for and get to cryin
You always sayin what you gon do if you catch me lyin
Chorus one: aaliyah + (timbaland) + [nas]
You wont see me tonight [yeah right] (say what? say what? )
You wont see me tomorrow [uh-huh] (uh-huh)
Ill be gone by daylight [doubt that] (what? )
And youll be so full of sorrow [yeah right]
Youll go tell all your friends [thats right] (say what? )
How you called and I follow [they know it]
But you wont see me tonight [you dont believe that]
No you wont see me tomorrow
[nas]
Caramel kisses of jezebels sister
I feel no guilt when I twist ya
Turn the other cheek when I see the next freak witcha
You got your name on his lease, copy his key
Thats your lil spot where you rest your wig peice
Go head and live baby, I know you his lady
You page me, when you got the day free
But I be out with my peeps in them system jeeps
You wanna lay up in the sheets of presidential suites
Like Ill massage you while you massage me, mami
But can you hang with a young man whos doin his thang?
Speak up, I wanna know if you can keep up
Timberland boots for girls, with the tree stump
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song performed by Nas
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Nas Ne Dagoniat
Nas ne dogonyat...
Tolko skazhe
Dalshe nas dvoye
Tolko ogni
Aerodroma
My ubezhim
Nas ne dogonyat
Dalshe ot nikh
Dalshe ot doma
Noch provodnik
Spryach nashi teni
Za oblaka
Za oblakami
Nas ne naydut
Nas ne izmenyat
Im ne dostat
Zvezdy rukami
Nyebo uronit
Noch na ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne doganyat
Nyebo uronit
Noch ne ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
My ubezhim
Vse budet prosto
Noch upadet
Nebo uronit
I pustota na perekrestkakh
I pustota nas ne dogonyat
Ne govori, Im ne ponyatno
Tolko be nikh
Tolko ne nimo
Luchshe nikak
No ne obratno
Tolko ne s nemi
Tolko ne s nemi
Nas ne dogonyat...
Nebo uronit
Noch na ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
Nebo uronit
Noch na ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
song performed by Tatu
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Nas Ne Dagoniat (Not Gonna Get Us)
Album: 200 Km (2002)
Nas ne dogonyat...
Tol'ko Skazhe
Dal'she nas dvoye
Tol'ko ogni
Aerodroma
My ubezhim
Nas ne Dogonyat
Dal'she ot nikh
Dal'she ot doma
Noch' provodnik
Spryach' nashi teni
Za oblaka
Za oblakami
Nas ne naydut
Nas ne izmenyat
Im ne dostat
Zvezdy rukami
Nyebo uronit
Noch' na ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne doganyat
Nyebo uronit
Noch' ne ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
My ubezhim
Vse budet prosto
Noch' upadet
Nebo uronit
I pustota na perekrestkakh
I pustota nas ne dogonyat
Ne govori, im ne ponyatno
Tol'ko be nikh
Tol'ko ne nimo
Luchshe nikak
No ne obratno
Tol'ko ne s nemi
Tol'ko ne s nemi
Nas ne dogonyat...
Nebo uronit
Noch' na ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
Nebo uronit
Noch' na ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat'
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Nas Ne Dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat...
Tol'ko Skazhe
Dal'she nas dvoye
Tol'ko ogni
Aerodroma
My ubezhim
Nas ne Dogonyat
Dal'she ot nikh
Dal'she ot doma
Noch' provodnik
Spryach' nashi teni
Za oblaka
Za oblakami
Nas ne naydut
Nas ne izmenyat
Im ne dostat
Zvezdy rukami
Nyebo uronit
Noch' na ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne doganyat
Nyebo uronit
Noch' ne ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
My ubezhim
Vse budet prosto
Noch' upadet
Nebo uronit
I pustota na perekrestkakh
I pustota nas ne dogonyat
Ne govori, im ne ponyatno
Tol'ko be nikh
Tol'ko ne nimo
Luchshe nikak
No ne obratno
Tol'ko ne s nemi
Tol'ko ne s nemi
Nas ne dogonyat...
Nebo uronit
Noch' na ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
Nebo uronit
Noch' na ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat'
song performed by Tatu
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Nas Ne Dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat...
Tol'ko Skazhe
Dal'she nas dvoye
Tol'ko ogni
Aerodroma
My ubezhim
Nas ne Dogonyat
Dal'she ot nikh
Dal'she ot doma
Noch' provodnik
Spryach' nashi teni
Za oblaka
Za oblakami
Nas ne naydut
Nas ne izmenyat
Im ne dostat
Zvezdy rukami
Nyebo uronit
Noch' na ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne doganyat
Nyebo uronit
Noch' ne ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
My ubezhim
Vse budet prosto
Noch' upadet
Nebo uronit
I pustota na perekrestkakh
I pustota nas ne dogonyat
Ne govori, im ne ponyatno
Tol'ko be nikh
Tol'ko ne nimo
Luchshe nikak
No ne obratno
Tol'ko ne s nemi
Tol'ko ne s nemi
Nas ne dogonyat...
Nebo uronit
Noch' na ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
Nebo uronit
Noch' na ladoni
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat'
song performed by Tatu
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Estou Aqui (Estoy Aqu)
Eu sei que no d mais
tudo se passou
o tempo j ficou p'ra trs
Sei que nada vai voltar
ao que um dia foi
nunca se repetir
Mil anos no me bastaro
para curar meu corao
E agora estou aqui
querendo transformar
dormir e acordar
trocando a terra pelo mar
Sei que te deixei escapar
sei que te perdi
nada mais vai ser igual
Mil anos podem me bastar
para voc me perdoar
Estou aqui e sem voc
sonhando
entre fotos e cadernos
entre coisas que no quero
e no posso comprender
Estou enlouquecendo eu sei
andando nesta sua armadilha
troco a noite pelo dia porque
nada eu posso fazer
As cartas que escrivi
nunca te mandei
voc no quer saber de mim
No posso entender
a tonta que fui
questo de tempo e f
Mil anos e outros mil mais
so suficientes para amar
Estou aqui e sem voc
sonhando
entre fotos e cadernos
entre coisas que no quero
e no posso comprender
Estou enlouquecendo eu sei
andando nesta sua armadilha
troco a noite pelo dia porque
Estou aqui e sem voc
sonhando
entre fotos e cadernos
entre coisas que no quero porque
Estou enlouquecendo eu sei
andando nesta sua armadilha
troco a noite pelo dia porque
Se voc ainda pensa em mim
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Thespis: Act I
DRAMATIS PERSONAE
GODS
Jupiter, Aged Diety
Apollo, Aged Diety
Mars, Aged Diety
Diana, Aged Diety
Mercury
THESPIANS
Thespis
Sillimon
TimidonTipseion
Preposteros
Stupidas
Sparkeio n
Nicemis
Pretteia
Daphne
Cymon
ACT I - Ruined Temple on the Summit of Mount Olympus
[Scene--The ruins of the The Temple of the Gods, on summit of
Mount Olympus. Picturesque shattered columns, overgrown with
ivy, etc. R. and L. with entrances to temple (ruined) R. Fallen
columns on the stage. Three broken pillars 2 R.E. At the back of
stage is the approach from the summit of the mountain. This
should be "practicable" to enable large numbers of people to
ascend and descend. In the distance are the summits of adjacent
mountains. At first all this is concealed by a thick fog, which
clears presently. Enter (through fog) Chorus of Stars coming off
duty as fatigued with their night's work]
CHO. Through the night, the constellations,
Have given light from various stations.
When midnight gloom falls on all nations,
We will resume our occupations.
SOLO. Our light, it's true, is not worth mention;
What can we do to gain attention.
When night and noon with vulgar glaring
A great big moon is always flaring.
[During chorus, enter Diana, an elderly goddess. She is carefully
wrapped up in cloaks, shawls, etc. A hood is over her head, a
respirator in her mouth, and galoshes on her feet. During the
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poem by William Schwenck Gilbert
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The Brus Book III
The lord of Lorn attacks the king's men]
The lord off Lorne wonnyt thar-by
That wes capitale ennymy
To the king for his emys sak
Jhon Comyn, and thocht for to tak
5 Vengeance apon cruell maner.
Quhen he the king wyst wes sa ner
He assemblyt his men in hy,
And had intill his cumpany
The barounys off Argyle alsua.
10 Thai war a thousand weill or ma
And come for to suppris the king
That weill wes war of thar cummyng.
Bot all to few with him he had
The-quhethir he bauldly thaim abaid,
15 And weill ost at thar fryst metyng
War layd at erd but recoveryng.
The kingis folk full weill thaim bar
And slew and fellyt and woundyt sar,
Bot the folk off the tother party
20 Faucht with axys sa fellyly,
For thai on fute war everilkane,
That thai feile off thar hors has slayne,
And till sum gaiff thai woundis wid.
James off Douglas wes hurt that tyd
25 And als Schyr Gilbert de le Hay.
The king his men saw in affray
And his ensenye can he cry
And amang thaim rycht hardyly
He rad that he thaim ruschyt all
30 And fele off thaim thar gert he fall.
Bot quhen he saw thai war sa feill
And saw thaim swa gret dyntis deill
He dred to tyne his folk, forthi
His men till him he gan rely
35 And said, 'Lordyngis, foly it war
Tyll us for till assembill mar,
For thai fele off our hors has slayn,
And giff yhe fecht with thaim agayn
We sall tyne off our small mengye
40 And our selff sall in perill be.
Tharfor me thynk maist avenand
To withdraw us us defendand
Till we cum out off thar daunger,
For our strenth at our hand is ner.'
45 Then thai withdrew thaim halely
Bot that wes nocht full cowartly
For samyn intill a sop held thai
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poem by John Barbour
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Piedra de Sol
La treizième revient...c’est encor la première;
et c’est toujours la seule-ou c’est le seul moment;
car es-tu reine, ô toi, la première ou dernière?
es-tu roi, toi le seul ou le dernier amant?
Gérard de Nerval, Arthèmis
Un sauce de cristal, un chopo de agua,
un alto surtidor que el viento arquea,
un árbol bien plantado mas danzante,
un caminar de río que se curva,
avanza, retrocede, da un rodeo
y llega siempre:
un caminar tranquilo
de estrella o primavera sin premura,
agua que con los párpados cerrados
mana toda la noche profecías,
unánime presencia en oleaje,
ola tras ola hasta cubrirlo todo,
verde soberanía sin ocaso
como el deslumbramiento de las alas
cuando se abren en mitad del cielo,
un caminar entre las espesuras
de los días futuros y el aciago
fulgor de la desdicha como un ave
petrificando el bosque con su canto
y las felicidades inminentes
entre las ramas que se desvanecen,
horas de luz que pican ya los pájaros,
presagios que se escapan de la mano,
una presencia como un canto súbito,
como el viento cantando en el incendio,
una mirada que sostiene en vilo
al mundo con sus mares y sus montes,
cuerpo de luz filtrado por un ágata,
piernas de luz, vientre de luz, bahías,
roca solar, cuerpo color de nube,
color de día rápido que salta,
la hora centellea y tiene cuerpo,
el mundo ya es visible por tu cuerpo,
es transparente por tu transparencia,
voy entre galerías de sonidos,
fluyo entre las presencias resonantes,
voy por las transparencias como un ciego,
un reflejo me borra, nazco en otro,
oh bosque de pilares encantados,
bajo los arcos de la luz penetro
los corredores de un otoño diáfano,
voy por tu cuerpo como por el mundo,
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poem by Octavio Paz
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Un Dia Sin Ti
qu hora es?,
Bienvenida la manana.
Tan sola yo y el cielo tan azul.
En mi caf, en mi radio y en mi tele
Siempre estas tu.
Para empezar me levanto de la cama
Y voy vistindome asi corno as.
Gracias a dios tu no puedes verme
Llorando por ti.
Un dia sin ti
Es una eternidad, es un adis
Que duele por dos.
Solo esperar, la soledad.
Un dia sin ti.
Busco tu voz y el telfono me lleva
Al puerto gris de tu contestador.
Ayudame, yo no s como pasarme
Un dia sin ti.
Un dia sin ti...
Un dia sin t,
Es una eternidad, es un adis
Que duele por dos
Solo esperar, la soledad..
Un dia sin t,
Es una eternidad, es un adis
Que duele por dos
Es una pena
No tengo amigos
Ni otra cosa que hacer
Solo pienso fuertemente en ti ... oh...
Me niego a ser tu amor
A cambio de un dia sin t.
Un dia sin ti...
Un dia sin t,
Es una eternidad, es un adis
Que duele por dos
Solo esperar, la soledad..
Un dia sin t,
Es una eternidad, es un adis
Que duele por dos
Es una pena
Un dia sin t...
Un dia sin t...
Un dia sin t...
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The Brus Book IX
[The king goes to Inverurie and falls ill]
Now leve we intill the Forest
Douglas that sall bot litill rest
Till the countre deliveryt be
Off Inglis folk and thar powste,
5 And turne we till the noble king
That with the folk off his leding
Towart the Month has tane his wai
Rycht stoutly and intill gud array,
Quhar Alysander Frayser him met
10 And als his broder Symonet
With all the folk thai with thaim had.
The king gud contenance thaim made
That wes rycht blyth off thar cummyne.
Thai tauld the king off the convyne
15 Off Jhone Cumyn erle of Bouchane
That till help him had with him tane
Schyr Jhon Mowbray and other ma,
Schyr David off Brechyn alsua,
With all the folk off thar leding,
20 'And yarnys mar na ony thing
Vengeance off you, schyr king, to tak
For Schyr Jhone the Cumyn his sak
That quhylum in Drumfres wes slayn.'
The king said, 'Sa our Lord me sayn,
25 Ik had gret caus him for to sla,
And sen that thai on hand will ta
Becaus off him to werray me
I sall thole a quhile and se
On quhat wys that thai pruve thar mycht,
30 And giff it fall that thai will fycht
Giff thai assaile we sall defend,
Syne fall eftre quhat God will send.'
Eftre this spek the king in hy
Held straucht his way till Enrowry,
35 And thar him tuk sik a seknes
That put him to full hard distress.
He forbar bath drynk and mete,
His men na medicyne couth get
That ever mycht to the king availe,
40 His force gan him halyly faile
That he mycht nother rid na ga.
Then wyt ye that his men war wa,
For nane wes in that cumpany
That wald haiff bene halff sa sary
45 For till haiff sene his broder ded
Lyand befor him in that steid
As thai war for his seknes,
For all thar confort in him wes.
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Bridging The Gap
[Nas talking]
"The light is there."
[Intro: Olu Dara singing]
See I come from Mississippi
I was young and runnin' wild
Ended up in New York City, where I had my first child
I named the boy Nasir, all the boys call him Nas
I told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man alive
[Verse 1: Nas]
Let's go!... Hey-Hey-Hey-Hey --
Tribrary of these rap skits, styles I mastered
Many brothers snatched it up and tried to match it
But I'm still number one, everyday real
Speak what I want, I don't care what y'all feel
'Cause I'm my own master, my Pop told me be your own boss
Keep integrity at every cost, and his home was Natchez Mississippi
Did it like Miles and Dizzy, now we gettin' busy
Bridging The Gap from the blues, to jazz, to rap
The history of music on this track
Born in the game, discovered my father's music
Like Prince searchin' through boxes of Purple Rain
But my Minneapolis was The Bridge, home of the Superkids
Some are well-known, some doin' bids
I mighta ended up on the wrong side of the tracks
If Pops wouldn't've pulled me back an said yo
[Olu Dara singing]
Greatest man alive (Nas: Yeah, turn it up!)
Gre-Gre-Gre-Gre-Greatest man alive!
[Verse 2: Nas]
The blues came from gospel, gospel from blues
Slaves are harmonizin' them ah's and ooh's
Old school, new school, know school rules
All these years I been voicin' my blues
I'm a artist from the start, Hip-Hop guided my heart
Graffiti on the wall, coulda ended in Spoffard, juvenile delinquent
But Pops gave me the right type'a tools to think with
Books to read, like X and stuff
'Cause the schools said the kids had dyslexia
In art class I was a compulsive sketcher of
Teachers in my homeroom, I drew pix to mess them up
'Cause none'a them would like my style
Read more books than the curriculum profile
Said, "Mr. Jones please come get your child
'Cause he's writin' mad poems and his verses are wild"
[Olu Dara singing]
Greatest man ? The great-greatest man alive
[Verse 3: Nas]
Hey-Hey-Hey -- My Poppa was not a Rollin' Stone
He been around the world blowin' his horn, still he came home
Then he got grown, changed his name to Olu
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You Won't See Me Tonight (feat. Aaliyah)
Ever been in love?
Are you ready... for something real?
Cause you cant be fake this aint no game
You gotta be with me for real
Cause it's real out here
So make up your mind
Cause I ain't got no time
Uknow?
[Nas]
I'm the most wanted baby father
Save the drama
We toast when I wine and dine ya
All u need is me I won't stress you but bless u mentally and sexual
We both intellectual, can't forget how I met you,
You thought I was a boxer
Prince Nasir, but I'm the mobster
Nas from Queens and when I got ya you riding with me
You keep asking "when do u have time for me"?
I'm never free always on the move
Bidness oriented, lifestyle expensive
I trap women
You wanna search my pockets and act all wild
Figure I hurt your heart ask how could I smile
Wanna call back all my numbers
Star 6-9 me, check my car for rubbers
But quit trying, before you find what you looking for,
And get to crying, you always saying what you gon do catch me lying
Chorus: Aaliyah
You won't see me tonight
You won't see me tomorrow
I'll be gone by the light
And u'll be still feeling sorrow
You go tell all your friends
How you call and I follow
But you won't see me tonight
Bet you won't see me tomorrow
[Nas]
Caramel kisses of Jezebel's sister
I feel no guilt when I twist ya
Turn the other cheek when I see the next freak wit ya
You got your name on his lease, copy his key
Thats your lil spot where you rest your wig peice
Go head and live baby, I know you his lady
You page me, when you got the day free
But I be out with my peeps in them system jeeps
You wanna lamp in the sheets of presidential suites
Like I massage you while you massage me - Mommy,
But can you hang with a young man who's doing his thang?
Speak up, I wanna know if you can keep up
Timberland boots for girls, with the tree stump
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It Ain't Hard To Tell (Remix - Verse 2)
* also called "Nas Will Prevail"
[Verse 1]
It ain't hard to tell, I excel and prevail
The mic comes in contact with the third rail
My raps react, they attack the wack just like a maniac
With this, see I'm a brainiac
I call you tattoo, you never come off
I flip the script with a sawed-off, boss
A modern Shakespeare - reincarnated
Brains are elevated, I'm bein R rated
This style is terror, drastic
Meltin the plastic, and I eat mics just like acid
Burn your pen and pads, mics you'll need not
Cause I be packin like a Rasta in a weed spot
Hittin your heart with a hollow-tip verbally illin
Minds minipulated, my raps are nickel-plated
I execute raps like I'm swingin an axe around
This is a mic shut down
Notify the President - that I'm bombin your residence
and I'm leavin no evidence
Voice box yells, lyrics will excel
Rappers gettin smoked, you can smell the hot shells
Your style is fake snake, well dramatized
You might as well be a singer but ain't harmonize/harmin-Nas
Here's the break, I can translate lyrics so well
I excel, it ain't hard to tell
It ain't hard to tell..
[Verse 2]
I got a case of vocal fever, I'm here to make you a believer
Nas wrecks the tweeters and recievers
Lyrics will explode, my brain overloads
Gimme a Grammy competition is dead just like Sammy
I leave minds magnetized like slaves
Your style is old fashion like waves
Holdin a pistol at a pastor, pullin the trigger faster
Tell 'em I was sent by his Master
But that topic's too deep for your ear
Here's the science you can comprehend clear
Advanced intellectual, a time bomb speeder
I'll pull your whole card - just like a palm reader
Non-stop, I'm bustin heads like the FEDS baby pops
This is not the +Kindergarten Cop+
Put on your blindfold, I'ma release and stand tall
I detonate bombs at the policeman's ball
This is art from the heart, I leave 'em marked for death
in each breath in this game I'm the ref
Already I'm ill but I can only get better
With lyrics as pretty as a nickel-plated Beretta
I master dialects, of uncommon languages
A black man caught by the Klan couldn't hang with this
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Ya Mar
Remember all the days in the pond
Catchin' wild trout till the break of dawn
Now that you've become a man, looking very mean
Got a nice shiny sports car, keep it very clean
Don't ask him what it was, tell him what it is (2x)
Sing the song now:
Ya mar, ya mar, ya mar, ya mar,
ya mar, ya mar, ya mar,
I got an oh kee pah
She used to be a vampire child, walkin' in the yard
Now that she's become a woman, lookin' very proud
You used to wear a piece of cloth tied around your head
Now she looks so good, wanna love you dead
Don't ask her what it was, tell her what it is (2x)
Sing the song now:
Ya mar, ya mar, ya mar,
ya mar, ya mar, ya mar,
ya mar, you no good pah
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The Brus Book 19
[The conspiracy against King Robert; its discovery]
Than wes the land a quhile in pes,
Bot covatys, that can nocht ces
To set men apon felony
To ger thaim cum to senyoury,
5 Gert lordis off full gret renoune
Mak a fell conjuracioun
Agayn Robert the douchty king,
Thai thocht till bring him till ending
And to bruk eftre his dede
10 The kynrik and to ryng in hys steid.
The lord the Soullis, Schyr Wilyam,
Off that purches had mast defame,
For principale tharoff was he
Off assent of that cruelte.
15 He had gottyn with him sindry,
Gilbert Maleherbe, Jhone of Logy
Thir war knychtis that I tell her
And Richard Broun als a squyer,
And gud Schyr Davy off Breichyn
20 Wes off this deid arettyt syne
As I sall tell you forthermar.
Bot thai ilkane discoveryt war
Throu a lady as I hard say
Or till thar purpos cum mycht thai,
25 For scho tauld all to the king
Thar purpose and thar ordanyng,
And how that he suld haf bene ded
And Soullis ryng intill his steid,
And tauld him werray taknyng
30 This purches wes suthfast thing.
And quhen the king wist it wes sua
Sa sutell purches gan he ma
That he gert tak thaim everilkan,
And quhar the lord Soullis was tane
35 Thre hunder and sexty had he
Off squyeris cled in his lyvere
At that tyme in his cumpany
Outane knychtis that war joly.
Into Berwik takyn wes he
40 That mycht all his mengne se
Sary and wa, bot suth to say
The king lete thaim all pas thar way
And held thaim at he takyn had.
[The trial in parliament; the fate of the conspirators]
The lord Soullis sone eftre maid
45 Plane granting of all that purchas.
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poem by John Barbour
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Fresh Off The Boat
I rock these bare feet like no one else can
My hands are dirty I like 'em that way
Shows Who I am
I'm fresh off the boat
Fresh off the boat
Fresh off the boat
Fresh off the boat
The wine tastes good on my sweet lips like sunshine
The plastic on the furniture suits me just fine
I'm fresh off the boat, fresh off the boat, fresh off the boat, fresh off the boat
Querida menina beira do mar
Querida menina beira do mar
Apanha um barco branco e vai vai vai
Apanha um barco branco e sai sai sai
Aquela menina beira do mar
Aquela menina beira do mar
Aquela menina beira do mar
Querida menina , vai vai vai
Querida menina beira do mar
Querida menina beira do mar
Querida menina beira do mar
Querida menina beira do mar
Aquela menina beira do mar
Querida menina beira do mar
Querida menina beira do mar
Beira do mar mar yeah!
song performed by Nelly Furtado
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Romance Sonámbulo
Green, how I want you green.
Green wind. Green branches.
The ship out on the sea
and the horse on the mountain.
With the shade around her waist
she dreams on her balcony,
green flesh, her hair green,
with eyes of cold silver.
Green, how I want you green.
Under the gypsy moon,
all things are watching her
and she cannot see them.
Green, how I want you green.
Big hoarfrost stars
come with the fish of shadow
that opens the road of dawn.
The fig tree rubs its wind
with the sandpaper of its branches,
and the forest, cunning cat,
bristles its brittle fibers.
But who will come? And from where?
She is still on her balcony
green flesh, her hair green,
dreaming in the bitter sea.
--My friend, I want to trade
my horse for her house,
my saddle for her mirror,
my knife for her blanket.
My friend, I come bleeding
from the gates of Cabra.
--If it were possible, my boy,
I'd help you fix that trade.
But now I am not I,
nor is my house now my house.
--My friend, I want to die
decently in my bed.
Of iron, if that's possible,
with blankets of fine chambray.
Don't you see the wound I have
from my chest up to my throat?
--Your white shirt has grown
thirsy dark brown roses.
Your blood oozes and flees a
round the corners of your sash.
But now I am not I,
nor is my house now my house.
--Let me climb up, at least,
up to the high balconies;
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poem by Federico García Lorca
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Book Of The Duchesse
THE PROEM
I have gret wonder, be this lighte,
How that I live, for day ne nighte
I may nat slepe wel nigh noght,
I have so many an ydel thoght
Purely for defaute of slepe
That, by my trouthe, I take no kepe
Of no-thing, how hit cometh or goth,
Ne me nis no-thing leef nor loth.
Al is y-liche good to me --
Ioye or sorowe, wherso hyt be --
For I have feling in no-thinge,
But, as it were, a mased thing,
Alway in point to falle a-doun;
For sorwful imaginacioun
Is alway hoolly in my minde.
And wel ye wite, agaynes kynde
Hit were to liven in this wyse;
For nature wolde nat suffyse
To noon erthely creature
Not longe tyme to endure
Withoute slepe, and been in sorwe;
And I ne may, ne night ne morwe,
Slepe; and thus melancolye
And dreed I have for to dye,
Defaute of slepe and hevinesse
Hath sleyn my spirit of quiknesse,
That I have lost al lustihede.
Suche fantasies ben in myn hede
So I not what is best to do.
But men myght axe me, why soo
I may not slepe, and what me is?
But natheles, who aske this
Leseth his asking trewely.
My-selven can not telle why
The sooth; but trewely, as I gesse,
I holde hit be a siknesse
That I have suffred this eight yere,
And yet my bote is never the nere;
For ther is phisicien but oon,
That may me hele; but that is doon.
Passe we over until eft;
That wil not be, moot nede be left;
Our first matere is good to kepe.
So whan I saw I might not slepe,
Til now late, this other night,
Upon my bedde I sat upright
And bad oon reche me a book,
A romaunce, and he hit me took
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poem by Geoffrey Chaucer
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