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Saturday, June 26, 2004

 

What´s up !

Parabéns !
(Congratulations !)


Hoje o Ygor está fazendo 1 ano e 2 meses de idade !!
(Today Ygor completes 1 year and 2 months !!)


















Tuesday, May 18, 2004

 

What´s up !



Trilha da madrugada: Carl Thomas - "Let's Talk About It" (2004).

Este é o segundo álbum do Carl Thomas , o primeiro foi o "Emotional", lançado em 2000 - muito bom !

O "Let's Talk About It" demorou bastante pra sair, mas não há o que reclamar, as músicas estão maravilhosas... as letras então... nem se fala !

Vale a pena lembrar que os 2 álbuns saíram pela Bad Boy Records e a produção dos 2 cds foram dele mesmo... P.Diddy !

A primeira música de trabalho foi a "She Is" com o LL Cool J, a música tem sample "Happy" (1987) do grupo Surface.

Agora ele está trabalhando "Make It Alright" - muito boa ! Vale a pena ver o video... perfeito !

Outras que eu destaco... "Let Me Know" - muito boa, "Rebound" - a mais triste - a voz dele passa uma sentimento de tristeza total, "But Me" - dispensando a mulher, "My First Love" - letra e música 10 !, "Dreamer" e "The Baby Maker".

"Make It Alright"

Ooh Ooh
Ooh oo oh

[Verse 1:]
Ooh, for everytime he broke your precious heart
And did it no regrets
Ooh, for everytime he started going off
And showed you no respect
Ooh, for everytime he used to scream on you
As if you were a child
Ooh, for everytime he didn't tell you the truth
One lie after lie

[Chorus: 2x]
I'm gonna make it all, make it all, make it alright
Make it all, make it all, make it alright

[Verse 2:]

Oh, everytime when he'd stay out all night
And left you home alone
Oh, for everytime you would have been alright
If he just picked up the phone no
Oh ho oh oh, for everytime you wanted to up and leave
But you didn't quite know how to
Oh Oh Oh, for everytime you wanted someone like me
To love and cherish you
Oh I'll

[Chorus: 4x]

[Bridge:]
You don't have to... look no...
Don't have to look no further
Cuz I am right before ya
With me... things will be...better
Cuz I'm not here to hurt ya
I'm just here to love ya

[Chorus all the way to the end]

"She Is featuring LL Cool J"

V1-
Like my favorite scene in the best movie,
like the air that I breath that's what she is to me.
Like a song I just wrote or like comming home,
when I've been gone too long that's what she does for me.

**I want to always have this feeling,**
Ohhh your love is so amazing
tell me tell me tell me baby

Chours
She's the light the sun would bring,
everything that means anything to me(that's what she is)
And she's so heavenly,
all the world's just someone there to see me(that's what she is)

V2-
Like a lover's hug when you first fall in love
Girl it means so much when your out of touch
It's like seeing you for a moment or two
Girl the thought of you is what gets me through

I always want to have this feeling,
Ohhh your love is so amazing
tell me tell me tell me girl

Chours
She's the light the sun would bring,
everything that means anything to me(that's what she is)
And she's so heavenly,
all the world's just someone there to see me(that's what she is)

Bridge
I don't think that words can discribe exactly how you make me feel inside,
never in my life have I been so in love

LL V-
Slid up in the AMG, satalite radio you next to me
legs like nestle, they constantly test me
I'm clear that the rest be tring to out finese me
**But love is real, I can tell how it feel**
say what you want but keep your'e lips sealed
you could run your'e mouth talk extra slick and
strip in front of the plasma yes it's sick'nin
uh, belly dance for your man
make eye contact make a player react
in fact crawl on the bed while ya mans laid back
run your'e pedicure across my six pack
hold my dice baby roll for ice
you free to move around I won't control your'e life
I'll just keep you heated treat you how you wanna be treated
you got an apptite for love i'll feed it

**Chours ( 2x until fade out)**
She's the light the sun would bring,
everything that means anything to me (that's what she is)
And she's so heavenly,
all the world's just someone there to see me (that's what she is)

"My First Love"

Ah...Just blazing

verse 1

Back in highschool,
I knew a girl like you,
She was heaven sent,
All the time we spend,
You kinda look like her,
I remember the way we were
Cause we were all in love,
I'm feeling you because...

chorus

You're 5.2,
Brown eyes,
I don't know what to say,
You make me feel that way,
It seems like I'm dreaming,
I can't believe myself,
I found somebody else

You remind me of a girl that was my first love
I can't let you go
You're so sure like my first love

verse 2

Now I'm not letting go,
I think you need to know,
I'm not mad at you,
I've been through this before,
She got away somehow,
But that won't happen now,
No never again,
I finally found a friend...

chorus

You're 5.2,
Brown eyes,
I don't know what to say,
You make me feel that way,
It seems like I'm dreaming,
I can't believe myself
I found somebody else

You remind me of a girl that was my first love
I can't let you go
You're so sure like my first love

bridge

I've been dreaming
Of someone like you
I had to pinch myself
Just to see if it's true
This is crazy
Just like deja-vu
I feel like I know you
This dream is so beautiful

chorus

You remind me of a girl that was my first love
I can't let you go
You're so sure like my first love
(repeat 4x)



Thursday, May 13, 2004

 


What´s up ?!

Hoje, se comemora o Dia da Abolição da Escravatura.

E há exatos 54 anos nascia, prematuramente, Steveland Morris - o grande Stevie Wonder - ficou cego porque foi bombeado, em excesso, oxigênio na incubadora em que estava.

Com 7 anos, Stevie Wonder aprendeu a tocar piano e aos 9 anos, bateria e gaita.
Antes de sua família se mudar para Detroit, Stevie Wonder já participava do coral de uma igreja em Michigan.

Essa influência gospel foi somada ao que ele ouvia de R&B nas rádios - Ray Charles e Sam Cooke.

Com 12 anos, Stevie Wonder, gravou seu primeiro álbum pela Motown Records: "The 12-Year Old Genius" (1962) que tinha o seu primeiro hit: "Fingertips - Pt. 2" e ele era apresentado como "Little" Stevie Wonder.

A partir daí, virou uma das estrelas de R&B da Motown Records.

Termino esta pequena homenagem ao grande Stevie Wonder deixando a letra de "You Are The Sunshine Of My Life" do álbum "Talking Book" (1972).
Stevie Wonder escreveu, musicou e produziu este clássico.

"You Are The Sunshine Of My Life"

You are the sunshine of my life
That's why I'll always be around
You are the apple of my eye
Forever you'll stay in my heart

I feel like this is the beginning
'though I've loved you for a million years
And if I thought our love was ending
I'd find myself drowning in my own tears
Whoa whoa

You are the sunshine of my life
That's why I'll always stay around
You are the apple of my eye
Forever you'll stay in my heart

You must have known that I was lonely
Because you came to my rescue
And I know that this must be heaven
How could so much love be inside of you





Thursday, May 06, 2004

 

What´s up !

Trilha da madrugada: Outkast / Andre 3000 - "The Love Below" (2003).

O álbum do Outkast é duplo... cada integrante lançou um álbum; O Big Boi lançou o "Speakerboxxx" (escrevo outro dia) e o Andre 3000 lançou o "The Love Below"... muito bom !

A primeira música que estourou foi "Hey Ya!". Tanto a música, quanto o video são bem diferentes e bem feitos !
Agora a música que está sendo divulgada é "Roses" - o video também é legal... mas o cd não pára por aí, destaco: "Prototype" - letra muito boa, "Love In War" - essa é show... "Happy Valentine's Day", "Pink & Blue" e "She Lives in My Lap".
E tem outras boas viagens do Benjamin Andre.

Vou deixar as letras que eu mais gosto !

Peace !


"Prototype"

i hope you are the one
if not,
you are the prototype
we'll tiptoe to the sun
and do thangs
i know you like

i think im in love...again
i think im in love...again

today must be my lucky day
baby
you are the prototype
do somethin out of the ordinary
like catch a matinee
baby
you are the prototype
i think i
i think im in love...again
i think im in love...again

if we happen to part
Lord knows I dont want that
but hey
we can't be mad at God
we met today for a reason
I think im on the right track

i think im in love...again
i think im in love...again
let's go...
let's go...
to the movies...

(come here)
(love, come here)
(uh huh, i said come here)
(come here)

i think im in love...again

girl, right now
say

i think im in love...again

i wanna say
i wanna say stank you
stank you
very much
very much
for pickin me up and bringin me back
i been so...
i think im in love...again

i cant
im not
i cant afford to not record
i think im in love...again

i think i wanna say
i think i wanna say stank you
stank you, smelly much
i think im in love...again
for pickin me, for pickin me out of this world

i think im in love...again
i think im in love...again

(voices fade)

i think im in love...again
stank you, smelly much...
(repeats,fades out)

"Love In War"

[Hook]
Let's kiss, not fight
Try to do whats right tonight
Make love, not war
What the hell are we living for? [repeat]

[Verse]
Tonight we'll make the prettiest song that no one will ever hear
No one will ever hear
No one will ever
These ain't the times to be alone cliche the end is near
Cliche the end is near
Cliche the end is
Quickly approaching while we carry on
No one is promised another day
Why can't the story end like fairytales often do
Before I let you leave I've got to say-ay-ay-ay

[Hook]

[Instrumental]

[Hook]

"Roses"

[Verse One - Andre 3000]
Caroline! Caroline!
All the guys would say she's mighty fine
But mighty fine only got you somewhere half the time
And the other half either got you cursed out, or coming up short
Yeah, now dig this, even though
You'd need a golden calculator to divide
The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!

[Chorus- Repeat 2x]
I know you'd like to thank your shit don't stank
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like boo-boo
Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo

[Verse Two - Andre 3000]
Caroline! See she's the reason for the word bitch
I hope she's speeding on the way to the club
Trying to hurry up to get to some
Baller or singer or somebody like that
And try to put on her makeup in the mirror
And crash, crash, crash.. into a ditch! (Just Playing!)
She needs a golden calculator to divide
The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
Well she's got a hotty body, but her attitude is potty
When I met her at a party she was hardly acting naughty
I said Would you call me?
She said Pardon me, are you ballin'?
I said Darling, you sound like a prostitute pursing
Oh so you're one them freaks, get geeked at the sight of ATM receipts
But game been peeped, dropping names she's weak
Trickin' off this bitch is lost
Must take me for a geek a quick way to eat
A neat place sleep, a rent-a-car for a week, a trick for a treat
Now go on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless
Regardless, we don't want to get involved with no lawyers
And judges just to hold grudges in a courtroom
I wanna see ya support bra not support you!
Better come back down to Mars
Girl, quit chasin' cars
What happens when the dough get so low
Bitch, you ain't that fine
No way.. no way.. no way

[Repeat 2x]
Crazy bitch
Bitch, stupid ass bitch
Old punk ass bitch, old dumbass bitch
A bitch's bitch, just a bitch

"Hey Ya!"

[Intro]
One two three go!

[Verse One - Andre 3000]
My baby don't mess around
Because she loves me so
And this I know fo shooo..
Uh, But does she really wanna
But can't stand to see me
Walk ou the dooo..
Don't try to fight the feelin'
Because the thought alone is killing me right nooww..
Uh, thank god for mom and dad
For sticking through together
'Cause we don't know hooowww...
UH!

[Chorus]
Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa..
Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa..
Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa..
Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa..
Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa..
Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa..
Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa..
Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa..

[Verse Two - Andre 3000]
You think you've got it
Ohh, you think you've go it
But got it just don't get it
Till' there's nothing at
AaaaaaaaAAAAAAAaaaaaaAAAAAAaaaaaallllll..
We've been together
Ohh, we've been together
But seperate's always better when there's feelings
InvooooooOOOOOOOoooooooOOOOOOooooooOOOOOlved
If what they say is ("Nothing is forever")
Then what makes, Then what makes, Then what makes
Then what makes, Then what makes LOOVVEEE?
(Love exception) So why you, why you
Why you, why you, why you are we so in denial
When we are not happy heeeerrreeee...
Y'all don't want me here you just wanna dance

[Chorus]
Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)
Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)
Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (Don't want to meet your daddy, OHH OH)
Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (Just want you in my Caddy OHH OH)
Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH, don't want to meet yo' mama OHH OH)
Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (Just wan't to make you cumma OHH OH)
Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (I'm, OHH OH I'm, OHH OH)
Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (I'm just being honest OHH OH, I'm just being honest)

[Bridge - Andre 3000]
Hey, alright now
Alright now fealous, (YEAH!)
Now what's cooler than bein' cool?
(ICE COLD!) I can't hear ya'
I say what's cooler than bein' cool?
(ICE COLD!) whooo...
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, Ok now ladies, (YEAH!)
And we gon' break this back down in just a few seconds
Now don't have me break this thang down for nothin'
Now I wanna see y'all on y'all baddest behavior
Gimme some suga', I am your neighbor ahh here we go!
Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it (OHH OH)
Shake it, shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake it (OHH OH)
Shke it, shake it like a Poloroid Picture, shake it, shake it
Shh you got to, shake it, shh shake it, shake it, got to shake it
(Shake it Suga') shake it like a Poloroid Picture

[Verse Three - Andre 3000 (Repeating "Shake it" in background)]
Now while Beyoncé and Lucy Lui
And baby dogs, get on the floor
(Get on the floor)
You know what to dooo..
Yooooouuu.. know I do

[Chorus]
Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)
Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)
Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)
Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (Uh oh, Hey Ya)
Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)
Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (Uh, uh, OHH OH)
Heeeyyy... Yaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)
Heeyy Yaaaaaaaa.. (OHH OH)

[Chorus continues until fade]




Saturday, May 01, 2004

 

What´s up !

This is dedicated to the lover...

Trilha da madrugada: Sleepy Brown featuring Outkast - "I Can't Wait" (2003/Single).

Esta música está na trilha do filme "Barbershop 2: Back in Business".



Sleepy Brown
lançará em junho o seu cd de estréia "The Grown And Sexy" !

Umas das maiores influências dele é o mestre Marvin Gaye... ouvindo o estilão do Sleepy Brown não tem como não lembrar do Marvin Gaye !


Entre os trabalhos dele destaco as produções de "Waterfalls" do TLC, "Don't Let Go" - En Vouge e do Ludacris - "Saturday (Oooh! Oooh!)" e cantando... "Poppin Tags" do Jay-Z e 2 com o Outkast - "So Fresh, So Clean" e "The Way You Move".

Ou seja... o cara é fera !


[Sleepy Brown]
This is dedicated to the lover (to the lover)
In you... In you... In you
I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait

[Verse 1: Andre 3000]
Leather in the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
Really I was flexin', but the girls they were fine
I'm the type of guy that notice subtle signs
When I cuddle mine, she ain't even tryin
To look sexy, but even if she was so what
Mother fucker grow up, don't mean to be so abrupt
But that lets me, know that she's a human being
And being human's hard, on the boulevard
Girl you got it bad, glad I'm not one
But yet you got it good, you are the hot one
But I'm Andre, Benjamin Andre to be exact
You hoped to meet a gentleman one day, well this is that
In fact, Dookie introduced at a show
About a year or so ago, I don't know, mind slips me
I'm in the southern states, you know where all the pimps be
Dressin all boogey and carryin' ugly cups
And yes you're getting booed if your shit does not get down
And yes you're getting sued by women who didn't get up
Out their seat on the bus, and feet shouldn't rust
And beat is a must, and we shouldn't lust
But we do, I'm laughin' at the calendars and clocks
Ask Scott to match the socks, what's in your +Speakerboxxx+
+Pink and Blue+, you're lolly gaggin, you're slow pokin
You got me open, you're playin wit me, darlin I'm not a toy
As if I need a baker bring's the joy, you're a kiner, the Tyner meanin the real McCoy
I can't wait..

[Sleepy Brown]
I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait

Ooo baby, come on
Got plans tonight (plans tonight [4x])
Anticipated, the love and I'm gone get it
Till the mornin light (mornin light [4x])
Come on baby

I can't wait (the way you love me)
I can't wait (the way you touch me)
I can't wait (I can feel it)
I can't wait (all over me)
I can't wait (come on baby)
I can't wait (please come home)
I can't wait (tonight)
I can't wait (whoo)

For your time, you're so fine
You're always on my mind
Cuz baby I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait
I'm so glad I found you
I just wanna be around you
I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait

Ooo its been too long now baby
Lets seize the night (seize the night [4x])
Cuz I'm gonna take you on a journey
Enjoy the ride (enjoy the ride [4x]) enjoy the ride
Up and down (ooo baby!)
Up and down (whoo lady!)
Round and round (take it..)
Round and round (whoo)

For your time, you're so fine
You're always on my mind
Cuz baby I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait
I'm so glad I found you
I just wanna be around you
I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait

This is dedicated to the lover (to the lover)
In you... In you... In you

This is dedicated to the lover (to the lover)
In you... In you... In you

[Verse 2: Big Boi]
So luscious she's the real deal, but even he gets ancy
Some honeys try to +Kill Bill+ beneath the underpants see
But patients is the virtual to being anxious, just might hurt you
Like Mike Vick returning to the line of scrimmage too soon
A line of nigga's tryin' get in vengeance on a full moon
Should I play it cool, or be the one to make the first move?
Anticipatin, and contemplatin, she got you sprong dude
Shit, I'm fin to get her might emit her, what you gone do? (wha?)
I tell you what, we wont be fallin for that one, two
Just kinky sex up off in the boom boom if she want to
And if she don't, then I'll dial another date
That means find another face to replace, cuz I can't wait

[Sleepy Brown]
This is dedicated to the lover (to the lover)
In you... In you... In you
I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait

This is dedicated to the lover (to the lover)
In you... In you... In you
I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait




Monday, April 26, 2004

 

What´s up !

Parabéns !
(Congratulations !)


Hoje o Ygor está fazendo 1 ano de idade !!











Friday, April 23, 2004

 

What´s up !

Trilha da madrugada:
"Best of Keith Sweat -
Make You Sweat" (2004).


1. Don't Stop Your Love
2. I Want Her
3. Make It Last Forever
4. Nobody
5. How Deep Is Your Love
6. Right and a Wrong Way
7. Something Just Ain't Right
8. Get Up on It
9. (There You Go) Tellin' Me No Again
10. Merry Go Round
11. Twisted
12. My Body
13. Why Me Baby?
14. I'll Give All My Love to You
15. Come and Get With Me
16. Make You Sweat
17. Make It Last Forever




Tuesday, April 20, 2004

 

What´s up !





Trilha da madrugada:
R.Kelly - "Step in the Name of Love / Thoia Thoing" (Single/2003).


Na minha opinião "Step in the Name of Love" foi a melhor música de 2003... neste single podemos ouvir a versão Radio Edit[Mix] e ver o video da música.


Também tem 2 versões de "Thoia Thong" : Album Version e R.Kelly Silk & The People's Choice Remix.








"Step In The Name Of Love (Remix)"

Yeah, it’s the Pied Piper of R&B ya’ll whoa oooooo [yeah]
Follow me, Chicago and Them, huh oh yeah o yeah
Don Juan and Them yeah yeahhhh GCI and Them …

This is for ya’ll…The remix….

Said I know there is somebody’s birthday tonight, somewhere.
And I know Somebody‘s gonna celebrate tonight somewhere.

I know (One thing’s for sure), I’m gonna put on my dancing shoes.
(Then I’mma hit the door) And I go out and step the whole night through.

(Snap in the name of love) I’m gonna (Snap in the name of love)
Then I’m gonna (clap in the name of love) oh yeah (clap in the name of love)
I’m gonna step (step in the name of love) woooo (step in the name of love)
In the name of love. (Groove in the name of love) (Groove in the name of love)

I know there somebody breaking out the champagne, somewhere.
And, you can be sure that [you can be sure] somebody’s
gonna make love night until the day, but one thing…

(One thing’s for sure), I’m gonna put on my dancing shoes, yeah.
(Then I’ma hit the door) And I go out and step the whole night through.

(Snap in the name of love) yeah (Snap in the name of love)
whoooaaa (clap in the name of love) yeah (clap in the name of love)
Said I’m gonna step (step in the name of love) woooo (step in the name of love)
In the name of love. (Groove in the name of love) (Groove in the name of love)

Ohh why wait til somebody else gets up. When I
I wanna be the first one to hit the floor ooo sooooo

OOO So tell the DJ to turn it up…. [turn it up]
Yes it feels so good dancing to this remix.
Makes me wanna step, cause it’s a cut.

(Snap in the name of love) ohhh baby (Snap in the name of love)
I’m gonna (clap in the name of love) yeah (clap in the name of love) woo
step-in the name (step in the name of love) of love (step in the name of love)
Then I’m gonna groove, yeah (Groove in the name of love)
(Groove in the name of love) in the name of loooove.

Yeah. Yeah , Hell yeah. Yeah…

R. Kelly Talking..

Good evening ladies and gentlemen
It’s pied piper of R&B. I would like to welcome you
to the Chocolate Factory. This album was designed
to make you feel good. For those of you who
wanna feel good…

Follow Me..

<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>>

Now I know everybody’s familiar with the
stepping game. Yeah from the Loveland album But ya’ll
know I had to go and do a remix and put it on the Chocolate Factory.

Yeah, So the Stepper’s Game we played then is
the same game we gone play right now. Are ya’ll
ready com on 1, 2, 3, sing..

(Step step side to side round and round dip it now
separate bring it back, now let me see you do the love slide)
In background>>>yeah….
(Step step side to side round and round dip it now
separate bring it back, now let me see you do the love slide)
In background>>>step….step….step….wooo
(Step step side to side round and round dip it now
separate bring it back, now let me see you do the love slide)
In background
Everybody keep stepping, everybody keep stepping
Whoaaa yeah …..one more time
(Step step side to side round and round dip it now
separate bring it back, now let me see you do the love slide)
In background>>>>Keep on steppin’ whoooaaa round and
round side to side separate and bring it back. yeah

Singing in background repeating (Step step side to side round and round dip it
now
separate bring it back, now let me see you do the love slide)

R.Kelly singing over background.. (chorus)

Come one and step in the name of love, while we’re
living…Let’s step out hit the club DJ rockin;’ that song
for us anybody ask why we’re steppin’ tell them that
we did it for love, yeah, did it for love, yeah. Did it for
love yeah, that’s why we did it did it for love yeah oh yeah did
it for love wooo did it for love yeah, ahh yeah,
If they ask you why we did it, tell’em
We did it for love. OOOoo yeah, if they
ask you why we did it, yeah. Hey! We did it for love.
aahh yeah , Everybody’s snappin’ [snappin’] Everybody’s
clappin’ [clappin] everybody’s grovvin’ [hey!] in the name of
love.


R.Kelly talking over chorus (Shout outs!)

Ahhh, step on ya’ll. yeah
Regina and George Daniels (I love you, baby)
Henry love (I see you)
DJ Wayne Williams (spinning the records
make sure you spin this one, baby) aight!

And last but not least, Lets not forget the most talented man in the world
on the guitar, Ladies and Gentlemen Mr. Donnie Lowell (play on playa)

And all my fans out there, I just wanna thank you for supporting me
on this Chocolate Factory album and all the albums
I ever done in my career. I thank you, I love you. Peace!




Thursday, April 15, 2004

 

What´s up !

Trilha da madrugada: Donell Jones - "Where I Wanna Be" (1999).

Este é o segundo cd do Donell Jones que além de cantar, escreve e produz.

Começou escrevendo música para vários cantores, entre eles Usher - "Think Of You" (1994) e o grupo feminino de R&B 702 - "Get It Together" (1997).
Além disso e antes disso, contribuiu nos arranjos vocais do álbum "Bedtime Stories" (1994) da Madonna.

Em 1996, lançou o seu primeiro cd "My Heart"
O terceiro cd "Life Goes On" foi lançado em 2002.


Suas influências: Stevie Wonder e The Isley Brothers.

Resumindo: O cara é fera e este cd é muito bom !
Para o momento STI tem as músicas "Where I Wanna Be" (Dez !), "Have You Seen Her", "Think About It (Don´t Call My Crib)", "He Won´t Hurt You" e "I Wanna Luv U".
E destaco também "This Luv", "When I Was Down" - contém sample da "Freddie´s Dead" do Curtis Mayfield, "Pushin´ " e as duas versões para "U Know What´s Up" - uma delas é uma versão remix e tem a participação da Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes do TLC.

"Where I Wanna Be"

I just left my baby girl a message
saying I wont be coming home
id rather be alone
she dosnt fully understand me
cause id rather leave than to cheat
if she gives me some time
I can be the man she wants
but theres a lot of lust inside of me
and we been together since our teenage years
I really dont mean to hurt her but I need
some time to be alone

chorus

but when u love someone
you just dont treat them bad
oh how I feel so sad
now that I wanna leave
she's crying her heart to me
how could you let this be
I just need time to see
where I wana be

verse 2

never did I imagine that you would play a major part
in a decision thats so hard
do I leave? do I stay? do I go?
or think about my life and what matters to me the most
girl the love that we feel is real
but in time your heart will heal
im not saying im gone but I
have to find what life is like

repeat chorus

im sorry baby
for these lyrics

"Think About It"

Think about, think about
Think about, think about it
Won't you think about, think about
Think about, think about it

Think about, think about
Think about, think about it
Won't you think about, think about
Think about, think about it

Would you mind if I could give you every part of me
And give you the moon and the stars above
Would you like if I can take you to ecstasy
Show you the love you truly need
So baby won't you, baby won't you

Think about, think about
Think about, think about it
Won't you think about, think about
Think about, think about it

Think about, think about
Think about, think about it
Won't you think about, think about
Think about, think about it

See I've waited for the moment to be with you
So forget all the things he put ya through
You should know I wanna take you from your misery
So you can be treated like a queen
And all you gotta do is

Think about, think about
Think about, think about it
Won't you think about, think about
Think about, think about it

Think about, think about
Think about, think about it
Won't you think about, think about
Think about, think about it

Shhhhhhhh, just think about it
All I want to do is give my love to you
Love to you
Whenever you need me I'm gonna see ya through
See ya through
All I want to do is give my love to you
Love to you
Whenever you need me I'm gonna see ya through
See ya through

Think about, think about
Think about, think about it
Won't you think about, think about
Think about, think about it

Think about, think about
Think about, think about it
Won't you think about, think about
Think about, think about it

Think about, think about
Think about, think about it
Won't you think about, think about
Think about, think about it

Think about, think about
Think about, think about it
Won't you think about, think about
Think about, think about it

[Spoken]
Damn, this chick don't
I told you don't be callin' my house
How you get the number anyway?
Don't be callin' here
You just whorin', you just do what you wanna do
In this relationship
You know I got a girl
Don't call me
Donell drop, Donell drop

Why you be callin' me
Pressurin' me
You know I live with my girl
You can't be flippin' G
I told you I'll be there
Just give me a minute girl

Why you be callin' me
Pressurin' me
You know I live with my girl
You can't be flippin' G
I told you I'll be there
Just give me a minute girl




Wednesday, April 14, 2004

 

What´s up !

Trilha da madrugada: The Notorious B.I.G. - "Ready To Die" (1994).

Este é o primeiro cd do B.I.G. e, para mim, é um dos clássicos álbuns de rap !

Gosto muito das músicas "Big Poppa", "One More Chance" com o grupo feminino Total, "Warning" que possui sample da música "Walk On By" do grande Isaac Hayes, "Juicy", "Everyday Struggle", "Me & My Bitch", "Suicidal Thoughts" e "The What" com Method Man. Além dessas tem a "Respect" com a cantora Diana King.

Todas as letras foram escritas por Notorious B.I.G. e o produtor foi o Puff Daddy, hoje P.Diddy.

Por este cd já se notava que a Bad Boy Records veio para detonar !

Bom, as letras são muito boas e por isso escolhi duas: A nervosa "Warning" e a light "Big Poppa". Check it out...

"Warning"

{*sound of a pager going off*}

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Who the fuck is this? Pagin me at 5:46
in the mornin, crack of dawn an' {*dialing phone*}
now I'm yawnin - wipe the cold out my eye {*ring*}
See who's this pagin me - and why
It's my nigga Pop from the barbershop
Told me he was in the gamblin spot, and heard the intricate plot
of niggaz wanna stick me like flypaper neighbor
Slow down love, please chill, drop the caper
Remember them niggaz from the hill up in Brownsville?
That you rolled dice wit, smoked the blunts and got nice wit
Yeah my nigga Fame up in Prospect
Nah they're my niggaz nah love wouldn't disrespect
I didn't say them, they schooled me to some niggaz
that you knew from back when, when you was clockin minor figures
Now they heard you blowin up like nitro
And they wanna stick the knife through your windpipe slow
So - thank Fame for warnin me cause now I'm warnin you
I got the mac nigga tell me what you gonna do

[Chorus]
Damn! Niggaz wanna stick me for my paper
Damn! Niggaz wanna stick me for my paper
Damn! Niggaz wanna stick me for my paper
Damn! Niggaz wanna stick me for my paper

[Notorious B.I.G.]
They heard about the Rolex's and the Lexus
with the Texas license plates outta state
They heard about the pounds you got down in Georgetown
And they heard you got half of Virginia locked down
They even heard about the crib you bought your moms out in Florida
The fifth corridor --
-- call the coroner!
There's gonna be a lot of slow singin, and flower bringin
if my burgular alarm starts ringin
Whatcha think all the guns is for?
All purpose war, got the Rottweilers by the door
And I feed 'em gunpowder, so they can devour
the criminals, tryin to drop my decimals
Damn! Niggaz wanna stick my for my cream
And it ain't a dream, things ain't always what it seem
It's the ones that smoke blunts witcha, see your picture
Now they wanna grab the guns and come and getcha
Betcha Biggie won't slip
I got the calico with the black talons loaded in the clip
So I can rip through the ligaments
Put the fuckers in a bad prediciment, where all the foul niggaz went
Touch my cheddar, feel my Beretta
Fuck what I'ma hit you with you motherfuckers betta duck
I bring pain, bloodstains on what remains
of his jacket - he had a gun he shoulda packed it
Cocked it, extra clips in my pocket
So I can reload and EXPLODE on ya rasshole
I fuck around and get hardcore
C-4 to ya door no beef no more nigga
Feel the rough, scandalous
The more weed smoke I puff, the more dangerous
I don't give a fuck about you or your weak crew
What you gonna do when Big Poppa comes for you?
I'm not gunnin, nigga I bust my gun an'
hold on, I hear somebody comin...

{*night air, dogs barking*}

[Thieves talking]
(C'mon nigga) I'm only comin to pass the gat
(Just bring your motherfuckin ass on, come on)
Are we gettin close, huh?
(It's right over here)
Are you sure this Biggie Smalls crib man?
(Yeah I'm sure motherfucker, c'mon!)
Ahh fuck - it better be his motherfuckin house
Fuck right here..
This better be this motherfucker's house
(Oh shit!) What, what's wrong?
(It's that red dot on your head man!)
What red dot? .. Oh shit! You got a red dot on your head too!

{*BOTH*} Ohh shit! {*BLAM BLAM*}





"Big Poppa"

[B.I.G.] + (Puffy)
Uh, uh, check it out (yeah)
Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mmm)
Uhh (I like this)
Yes, yes! Nine-fo' (keep bangin)

[Verse One]
To all the ladies in the place with style and grace
Allow me to lace these lyrical douches, in your bushes
Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies
The back of the club, sippin Moet, is where you'll find me
The back of the club, mackin hoes, my crew's behind me
Mad question askin, blunt passin, music blastin
But I just can't quit
Cause one of these honies Biggie gots ta creep with
Sleep with, keep the ep a secret why not
Why blow up my spot cause we both got hot
Now check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bed
Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy I got mad friends with Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin players
Jump in the Rover and come over
tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got the chronic by the tree

[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.]
"I love it when you call me big pop-pa"
Throw your hands in the air, if youse a true player
"I love it when you call me big pop-pa"
To the honies gettin money playin niggaz like dummies
"I love it when you call me big pop-pa"
If you got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the place (why?)
Cause I see some ladies tonight who should be havin my baby; bay-bee

[Verse Two]
Straight up honey really I'm askin
Most of these niggaz think they be mackin but they be actin
Who they attractin with that line, "What's your name what's your sign?"
Soon as he buy that wine I just creep up from behind
And ask what your interests are, who you be with
Things to make you smile, what numbers to dial
You gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' go call my crew
You go call your crew
We can rendezvous at the bar around two
Plans to leave, throw the keys to Lil Cease
Pull the truck up, front, and roll up the next blunt
So we can steam on the way to the telly go fill my belly
A t-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape
Conversate for a few, cause in a few, we gon' do
What we came to do, ain't that right boo [truuuueee]
Forget the telly we just go to the crib
and watch a movie in the jacuzzi smoke l's while you do me

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
(How ya livin Biggie Smalls?) In mansion and Benz's
Givin ends to my friends and it feels stupendous
Tremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a dream
Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams
Choppin o's, smokin lye an' Optimo's
Money hoes and clothes all a nigga knows
A foolish pleasure, whatever
I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measure
However living better now, Coogi sweater now
Drop top BM's, I'm the man girlfriend

[Puff Daddy]
Honey check it
Tell your friends, to get with my friends
And we can be friends
Shit we can do this every weekend
Aight? Is that aight with you?
Yeah... keep bangin

[Chorus]

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Uh, check it out
Nine-fo' shit for dat ass
Puff Daddy, Biggie Smalls, Junior M.A.F.I.A
Represent baby BAY-BAY! Uhh


R.I.P. The Notorious B.I.G. !!!




Monday, April 05, 2004

 

What´s up !

Trilha da madrugada:
R.Kelly - "Happy People" (2004).

Esta é a nova música do R.Kelly - muito boa, é baseada na clássica "Step In The Name Of Love".

O vídeo já está disponível no site do mestre R. Kelly



R.Kelly - "Happy People"

Ladies and gentlemen
this here is another one for tha steppas
DJ Wayne Williams
put the record on

Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
whoa yeah
whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah

Whoa, whoa

Tell me what do we do
when the DJ's playin our favorite groove
we step
to when
the whole night through

and what do we do
when where all dressed up and in the mood
we step
to what
a steppers groove

where do we go soon as the weekend gets here
the club
why
to party and have some fun

what is it that,
can come and take away all your stress, tell me
music
no further questions, you have passed my test

happy people
(yeah, yeah yeah, yeah)
keeps the world turnin,turnin,turnin
oh I believe that,happy people
(yeah, yeah yeah, yeah)
keep us dancin,dancin,dancin

happy people
(yeah, yeah yeah, yeah)
keep us steppin,keep us steppin,steppin
happy people
(yeah, yeah yeah, yeah)
keeps us groovin,groovin,groovin

i just wanna get dressed and go out

yeah

i wanna get dressed,
i wanna go out,
can you tell me where the spot is?

where the party is all night,
and everybodys havin a good time

i wanna get nice,
i wanna get loud,
can you tell me where the spot is?

come on and take me to that place,
where there aint nuthin but happy-

whoa, happy, happy, happy

happy people,
(yeah, yeah yeah, yeah)
keep the world turnin, turnin,turnin

im talkin about
happy people,
(yeah, yeah yeah, yeah)
they keep the world dancin, dancin, dancin
happy people
(yeah, yeah yeah, yeah)
keep the world steppin, steppin, steppin
nuthin but happy people
(yeah, yeah yeah, yeah)
keeps the world groovin, grooooooooovin

uh uh uh, alright, uh huh

now if you wanna step
u gotta play it by the rules
you gotta do what i do
when i do, what i do

if you wanna step
u gotta play it by the rules
you gotta do what i do
when i do, what i do

now

step to the left, step to the right
spin around and bring it down tonight
bring it on up, move in close
let me see you and your partner stroll

step to the left, step to the right
spin around and bring it down tonight
bring it on up, move in close
let me see you and your partner stroll

step to the left, step to the right
spin around and bring it down tonight
bring it on up, move in close
let me see you and your partner stroll

step to the left, step to the right
spin around and bring it down tonight
bring it on up, move in close
let me see you and your partner stroll

step to the left, step to the right
spin around and bring it down tonight
bring it on up, move in close
let me see you and your partner stroll

step to the left, step to the right
spin around and bring it down tonight
bring it on up, move in close
let me see you and your partner stroll




Tuesday, March 23, 2004

 

What´s up !

Dia 20 de abril será lançado, pela Bad Boy Entertainment, o segundo álbum do Mario Winans - "Hurt No More".

O primeiro single deste cd é a ótima "I Don't Wanna Know" com o P.Diddy... o video também tá show!




Mario Winans lançou o primeiro álbum dele pela Motown em 1997 - "Story Of My Heart" - muito bom !




"I Don't Wanna Know"


[P. Diddy - talking]
Hold up, let me answer my phone
Some bitch callin me about some bullshit probably
I'ma call you right back
I'm doin this mixtape right here
Now back to what I was sayin

[Verse 1 - Mario Winans]
Somebody said they saw you
The person you were kissing wasn't me
And I would never ask you
I just kept it to myself

[Chorus - Mario Winans]
I don't wanna know
If your playin me, keep it on the low
Cause my heart can't take it anymore
And if your creepin, please don't let it show
Oh baby, I don't wanna know

[Verse 2 - Mario Winans]
Oh baby
I think about it when I hold you
When lookin in your eyes, I can't believe
I don't mean to know the truth
Baby keep it to yourself

[Chorus - Mario Winans]
I don't wanna know
If your playin me, keep it on the low
Cause my heart can't take it anymore
And if your creepin, please don't let it show
Oh baby, I don't wanna know

[Break - Mario Winans]
Baby taught you better then me (taught you better then me)
Then why you fall asleep (why you fall asleep)
Shove 'em off and stay, what you used to do to me (do to me baby)
If your better off that way (better off that way)
Baby what I like to say (all that I can say)
Go on and do your thing and don't come back to me
(Stay away from me baby)

[Verse 3 - P. Diddy]
I don't wanna know where your whereabouts or how you movin
I know when you in the house or when you cruisin
It's been proven, my love you abusin
I can't understand, how a man got you choosin (yeah)
Undecided, I came and provided ma
My undivided, you came and denied it (why?)
Don't even try it, I know when you lyin (I know when you lyin)
Don't even do that, I know why you cryin (stop cryin)
I'm not applyin no pressure, just wanna let you know
That I don't wanna let you go (I don't wanna let you go)
And I don't wanna let you leave
Can't say I didn't let you breathe
Gave you extra cheese (c'mon), put you in the SUV
You wanted ice so I made you freeze
Made you hot like the Western Beach (that's right)
Now it's time you invest in me
Cause if not then it's best you leave
Holla, yeah

[Chorus - Mario Winans]
I don't wanna know
If your playin me, keep it on the low
Cause my heart can't take it anymore
And if your creepin, please don't let it show
Oh baby, I don't wanna know

If your playin me, keep it on the low
Cause my heart can't take it anymore
And if your creepin, please don't let it show
Oh baby, I don't wanna know

If your playin me, keep it on the low
Cause my heart can't take it anymore
And if your creepin, please don't let it show
Oh baby, I don't wanna know




Tuesday, March 16, 2004

 

What´s up !



Semana passada foi lançado o cd de comemoração dos 10 anos da Bad Boy Records... o cd se chama "Bad Boy's 10th Anniversary: The Hits".

Inclusive foi lançado um site exclusivo onde você pode acompanhar o que foi lançado pelo selo nesses 10 anos.

Além dos clássicos da Bad Boy Records, neste cd há uma nova versão para "Victory" com a participação de P.Diddy, The Notorious B.I.G., 50 Cent, Busta Rhymes, Lloyd Banks e nomeada "Victory 2004".

Além disso, no bônus, uma música do pastor Ma$e chamada "I´m no Killer".

"Victory 2004"

Yo the sun don't shine forever but as long as its here we minus well shine togeher
Better now than never business before pleasure
P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
So when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
Our music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me baby
It's ten years and we still runnin this motherfucker

[P. Diddy]
Yeah!

[B.I.G.]
One

[P. Diddy]
As we procede to give you what you need!

[B.I.G.]
One...Two!

[P. Diddy]
It's all fucked up now!

[50 Cent]
Yo!

[P. Diddy]
What the fuck yaw gonna do now?

[50 Cent]
Yo, we can't stay alive forever
So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
I'm high as ever, more holes and more cheddar
G-Unit move around wit them pounds and berreta's
Yea faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it
Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it
Don't make a ass outta yaself tryin to stop me
I'm cocky, raps rocky, nigga you sloppy
You know that I'm, 8 levels above you nigga
I'll club you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly nigga
I'm the wrong one to provoke
You rattin on niggas is only gon' leave you smoke
So the only thing left now is tools for these cowrads
I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards
They pop shit 'till we start approaching these cowards
While we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers

[B.I.G.]
In The Commision, you ask for permission to hit em
He don't like me, him and wild wifey was wit em
You heard of us, the murderers, most shady
Been on the low lately, the feds hate me
The son of *Satan*, they say my killin's too blatant
You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib waitin
Duct tapin, your fam destiny
Lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist
Francis, M to the iz-H phenominal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
Excellence is my presence, never tense
Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick
Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike
Anyone -- Tyson, Jordan, Jackson
Action, pack guns, ridiculous
And I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch
Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch
Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso
Now you call me Castro, my rap flows
Militant, y'all faggots ain't killin shit
Ooops Cristal keep spillin shit, you overdid it homes
You in the danger zone, you shouldn't be alone
Hold hands and say it like me
The most shady, Frankie baby, fantastic
Graphic, tryin to make dough, like Jurassic
Park did quick to spark kids who start shit
See me, only me
The Underboss of this holocaust
Truly yours, Frank White

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]

We got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the hell you at?
Where my soldiers is at? [2X]
Where my real live my soldiers?
Where my soldiers is at?

[P. Diddy]
Come on it stay dark for long
They say its darkest before the dawn
Cars before the storm
I'm happy makes a bethus now preaching the song
I can see B.I. rocking the Sean John yeah right
This is for life afters like B.I. Frank White
Yo Bad Boy for life
No matter what the public say we gon prove
There aint another rapper who could feel ya shoes
Cuz Biggie Smalls is the illest
Realest my stones and killas got homes and villas
Overseas and what was me
Who found out other MCs been tryin to find ya route
This illman MC used to be on other shit
Took home "Life after Death" and then studied it
Listened to the double disk
Now they all spit
Frank tell how we did!

[B.I.G.]
We got the shit, Mac tight, brass knuckles and flashlights
The heaers in the two-seaters, with two midas
Senoritas, kiss rings when you meet us
P-Diddy run the city, show no pity
I'm the witty one, Frank's the crook from the Brook'
Matty broke the neck of your coke connect
No respect squeeze off til all y'all diminish
Shootouts for twenty minutes, until we finish
Venice took the loot, escaped, in the Coupe
Break bread, with the kiss, Peniro, sheek loops
Black Rob joined the mob, it ain't no replacin him
Niggaz step up, we just macin them
Placin them in funerals, criminals turned aroused
The Brick City, nobody come off like P-Diddy
Business rise, I play men
Hide money on the Island Cayman, y'all just betray men
You screamin, I position, competition
Nother day in the life of the Comission

[Lloyd Banks]
I got a intergangstress who argue and steams wit reefer
And who flip when I call a bitch like she Queen Latifah
Not all the vehicle's is long enough to stash the streetsweeper
This shit can get uglier than the Master P sneaker
We slidin through the ruckus, wit prada on the chuckus
Soon as spring break ho's home from college wanna fuck us
I ain't here to drop knowledge on you suckas
I'll sick rottweiler's on you fuckas, cops followin to cuff us
Top dollars to discuss this, whole lotta zeros
When it comes to paper I blow a soul outta aero
I'ma break before I lay floor berry
Besides, every rapper ain't a star, nigga plad ain't burberry
You can't tame Lloyd, smokin by the big screen
You changin the channel looks like I'm playin the game boy
I know to watch botherin ya vision
You reach and I'll put a dot on ya head like its part of yo religion
Why party wit a pigeon?
I'm blowin a 10 cuz Bush handin flyers for a party in a prison
I'm in the gucci vest wit the green and red straps
I'm the last rapper to scare niggas since Craig Mack
Now every morning's a fast start
And there aint problem gettin dressed cuz my closet got more aisles than pathmark
Run, move startin a wave
And leave wit 12 shells in ya mouth like a carton of eggs
I'm the young pimp pardon my age
I don't got long hair but if I did she be puttin my braids
Niggas find what club they at
Take 'em wit us, and run a train on 'em like a subway mac
Get advances from grey Acura
See these record labels got most artists gettin fucked like the gay rappa'
I go the college on the tour
I'm goin down in history nigga, next to Wallace and Shakur
I keep ya ammo clean, text polished in the drawer
Camera's by the hamper that mine into the floor
By now, you probably heard of me
Fresh outta surgery, flashy as a fuck, you gon' have to murder me
Burglary, I'm leavin wit cha nike's bergendy, White T, bergendy
You match now, back down
Niggas love to hate you, but love you when you disappear
Catch me on the boat wit weed smoke and official gear
Heavy when I toke, C notes from different years
Besly in the robe, re-motes for liftin chairs
You ain't rich, but we glad to snatch ya
I send cars to crib like I'm a cab dispatcha
You better off wit ya stupid guys, lookin for a coupe to drive
You ain't gettin nuttin but ya french fries supersized
It's a damn shame y'all still local
I'm in a million dollar studio layin my vocals
Nigga

[Chorus (x3): Busta Rhymes]

We got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the hell you at?
Where my soldiers is at? [2X]
Where my real live my soldiers?
Where my soldiers is at?

[Busta Rhymes]
We got the real live shit!

What yaw niggas wanna do?




Monday, March 15, 2004

 

What´s up !



Próximo dia 23 de março será lançado o segundo álbum do Carl Thomas - "Let's Talk About It".

A primeira música de trabalho é a ótima "She Is", esta música, inicialmente, não tinha a participação do LL Cool J mas, a versão com rap foi a escolhida para o cd e para o video - muito bem feito !

A base é da música "Happy" (1987) do grupo Surface.

Esta base já foi utilizada na clássica "Only the Loot Can Make Me Happy" do R.Kelly no álbum "R." (1998).

Bom, já pedi o meu... depois eu comento !
Vou deixar a ótima letra de "She Is" !

"She Is" - Carl Thomas featuring LL Cool J


V1-
Like my favorite scene in the best movie,
like the air that I breath that's what she is to me.
Like a song I just wrote or like comming home,
when I've been gone too long that's what she does for me.

**I want to always have this feeling,**
Ohhh your love is so amazing
tell me tell me tell me baby

Chours
She's the light the sun would bring,
everything that means anything to me(that's what she is)
And she's so heavenly,
all the world's just someone there to see me(that's what she is)

V2-
Like a lover's hug when you first fall in love
Girl it means so much when your out of touch
It's like seeing you for a moment or two
Girl the thought of you is what gets me through

I always want to have this feeling,
Ohhh your love is so amazing
tell me tell me tell me girl

Chours
She's the light the sun would bring,
everything that means anything to me(that's what she is)
And she's so heavenly,
all the world's just someone there to see me(that's what she is)

Bridge
I don't think that words can discribe exactly how you make me feel inside,
never in my life have I been so in love

LL V-
Slid up in the AMG, satalite radio you next to me
legs like nestle, they constantly test me
I'm clear that the rest be tring to out finese me
**But love is real, I can tell how it feel**
say what you want but keep your'e lips sealed
you could run your'e mouth talk extra slick and
strip in front of the plasma yes it's sick'nin
uh, belly dance for your man
make eye contact make a player react
in fact crawl on the bed while ya mans laid back
run your'e pedicure across my six pack
hold my dice baby roll for ice
you free to move around I won't control your'e life
I'll just keep you heated treat you how you wanna be treated
you got an apptite for love i'll feed it

**Chours ( 2x until fade out)**
She's the light the sun would bring,
everything that means anything to me (that's what she is)
And she's so heavenly,
all the world's just someone there to see me (that's what she is)




 

What´s up !



Trilha da madrugada: Jennifer Lopez featuring R.Kelly - "Baby I Love You (R.Kelly Remix)"

Ficou show este remix !! R.Kelly é gênio !!

"Baby I Love You (R.Kelly Remix)"

Baby, I love you [I love you too]
You know I need you
Gotta have you [What]
Can’t be without you [J-Lo]


It’s like downtown New York in the middle of traffic
jams
All I really want you to know is who I am
Find me lowkey in the back of a club
Or with some fine females rollin’ on dubs
You and me big pimpin’ on a shoppin’ spree in LA
Paparazzi, even critics, don’t give a damn what they
say


Boy, I never knew I could feel the way I felt
When I met you, I can never forget you
And boy, when you look my way
I realize more and more I adore your pretty eyes


But what I wanna know from you is do you wanna share
my love’s bliss
I long for the day when I’m feeling your kiss
Can you love me for a lifetime, but just in one night
I’m helpless for you, baby, but it’s alright (In just
one night, oh)


Baby, I love you (Love you)
Baby, I need you (Need you)
I gotta have you (I gotta have you, babe)
Can’t be without you (Be without you)


Baby, I love you (Yeah)
Baby, I need you (Need you)
I gotta have you (I gotta have you, babe)
Can’t be without you


Papi, I got somethin’ to say to you


Blessed and cursed on the day that I felt
The power of you inside of me, it was strong and I
loved it
And there comes a time in our lives when things change
It’s a brand new day and, baby, I’ll spend it with you


But what I wanna know from you is do you wanna share
my love’s bliss
I long for the day when I’m feeling your kiss (And I
love you)
Can you love me for a lifetime, but just in one night
I’m helpless for you, baby, but it’s alright (Oh)


Baby, I love you (Baby, I need you)
Baby, I need you (Gotta have you, babe)
I gotta have you (Can’t be without you)
Can’t be without you (Baby, I love you)


Baby, I love you (Yeah, yeah)
Baby, I need you (I gotta have you)
I gotta have you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can’t be without you


Baby, I love you [I love you too]
You know I need you [Jo-Lo]
Gotta have you [Pied Piper, J-Lo]
Can’t be without you


It’s like downtown New York in the middle of traffic
jams
All I really want you to know is who I am
Find me lowkey in the back of a club
Or with some fine females rollin’ on dubs
You and me big pimpin’ on a shoppin’ spree in LA
Paparazzi, even critics, don’t give a damn what they
say
In a red drop top Bentley on somebody’s highway
???Cool every jump in some club owner’s valet???
Got a little smoke, got a little drink, sittin’ in VIP
Got a little buzz, throw my hands up, party’s still in
me
Got that Cris’ sittin’ on ice like a gangsta lean
Passin’ around them dice like security
At the party in a Ritz Carlton’s penthouse suite
All my thugs and me, breath smellin’ like Hennessy
Got a few friends flyin’ in from San Diego
It’s a surprise party for my homie, J-Lo (I need you)


Baby, I love you (I gotta have you, baby)
Baby, I need you (Baby, I love you)
I gotta have you (Oh, oh, I swear I do)
Can’t be without you




Monday, March 08, 2004

 

What´s up !

Parabéns a todas as mulheres, especialmente as que visitam este blog...

Vou deixar uma música de uma representante das mulheres e do R&B !

Peace !



Mary J.Blige - "Give me you"
(Single - 2000).

Esta música faz parte do álbum "Mary" (1999).

A música é muito boa,
a letra é nota dez !

São 4 versões... as dançantes "Nino Radio Mix" - perfeita - e "Club Path (Boris Dlugosch)", além das versões "Radio Mix" e "Royal Garden R&B Mix" - muito boa.

Check it out...

"Give me you"

I don't ask for too many things
Only one thing I really need
That is you baby next to me
With that I'm satisfied
Don't need diamonds
I don't need gold
I just need someone here to hold
To keep me warm when the nights are cold
That would do just fine, just fine

You don't have to promise me the stars
Just promise me love, inside your heart
And that's enough
Baby that's enough

1 - (Give me you)
Give me you, give me all of you
(Give me night)
All my nights spent just holding you
(Give me day)
All my days being close to you
Nothing else that I need
(Give me you)
Give me you, give me all your love
(Give me time)
All your time, all your tender time
(All your heart)
All your soul baby that's enough
Nothing else that I need
Give me you, give me you
That's enough for me baby

Hmmm
I don't need things that money buys
All I need is there in your eyes
I just need your heart next to mine
All my whole life through

You don't have to bring the moon to me
Just bring me the love
The love that I need
And that's enough
Ooh baby that's enough

Repeat 1

You don't have to promise me the stars
Just promise me that I have your heart
You don't have to bring the world to me
Just give me your word, you will never leave
Cause having you beside me, I have everything I need
So give me, give me you

(Give me you)
(Give me night)
All my nights spent just holding you
(Give me day)
All my days being close to you
Nothing else that I need, oh
(Give me you)
Give me you, give me all your love
(Give me time)
All your time, all your tender time
(All your heart)
All your soul baby that's enough
That's enough, nothing else that I need
Give me you, give me you
That's enough for me baby, yeah
Give me you




Wednesday, January 14, 2004

 

What´s up !

Tô na área pra informar que o site do meu filho Ygor está atualizado !!
É só clicar na foto !!







Friday, January 09, 2004

 

What´s up !

Snoop Dogg !!!




O show do Snoop Dogg arrebentou !! Inesquecível !

No palco com ele, DJ Jam, o Soopafly e veio também aquele cara q aparece no clip "P.I.M.P." do 50 Cent - um que se veste de verde/amarelo e outras cores "discretas"...

E começou já quebrando tudo com "Murder Was the Case", na sequência, clássicos como "Lodi Dodi" e "Gin And Juice".

A galera foi a loucura com "Next Episode", "Nuthin' But a 'G' Thang" e "Who Am I (What's My Name)?" - nessa a pista tremeu !
Outra que todo mundo cantou foi "Beautiful" - com direito a coro no final e tudo. A galera se animou também com "Gz And Hustlas" que até rolou uma confusão !

O Snoop Dogg fez uma bela homenagem ao 2Pac e depois cantou "2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted".



No relógio, foram 55 minutos, mas em nenhum momento do show teve aquela parte que dá uma caída... mais uma prova que o cara manda bem !



"Murder Was the Case [Remix]"

*helicopter flying overhead*
This is Angela Sanders coming to you live
from the scene of yet another murder mystery
It seems that entertainer Snoop Doggy Dogg has been murdered
We have no information at this time
*journalist speaks in spanish (I won't be insulting and try to transcribe it)*
*lightning cracks*
*helicopter passes by again*

As I look up, at the sky
My mind starts trippin, a tear drops my eye
My body temperature falls
I'm shakin, and they breakin, tryin to save the Dogg
Pumpin on my chest and I'm screamin
I stop breathin, damn I see deamons
Dear God, I wonder can ya save me
I can't die my Boo-Boo's bout to have my baby
I think it's too late for prayin, hold up
A voice spoke to me and it slowly started sayin
"Bring your lifestyle to me I'll make it better"
And how long will I live?
"Eternal life and forever"
And will I be, the G that I was?
"I'll make your life better than you can imagine or even dreamed of
So relax your soul, let me take control
Close your eyes my son"
My eyes are closed

Murder... "murder was the case that they gave me" (repeat 4X)

I'm fresh up out my coma
I got my momma and my daddy and my homies in my corner
It's gonna take a miracle they say
For me to walk again and talk again but anyway
I get, fronted some keys, to get, back on my feet
And everything that nigga said, came to reality
Livin like a baller loc
I'm havin money, and blowin hella chronic smoke
I bought my momma a Benz, my Boo-Boo a Jag
And now I'm rollin in a nine-trizzay El Do-Rad
"Just remember who changed your mind
Cuz when you start set-trippin, that ass is mine"
Indeed, agreed proceed to smoke weed
Never have a want, never have a need
They say I'm greedy but I still want mo'
Cause my eyes wanna journey some more, really doe (check it out)

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord, my soul to keep
If I should die, before I wake
I pray the lord, my soul to take

Murder was the case that they gave me
"Murder was the case that they gave me" (repeat 2X)

No more indo, gin and juice
I'm on my way to Chino, rollin on the grey goose
Shackled from head to toe
Twenty-five with a izz-L, with nowhere to gizzo, I know
them niggaz from the other side recognize my face
Cause it's the O.G. D-O-double-G, L-B-C
Mad doggin niggaz cuz I don't care
Red jumpsuit with two braids in my hair
Niggaz stare as I enter the center
They send me to a level three yard, that's where I stay
Late night I hear toothbrushes scrapin on the floor
Niggaz gettin they shanks, just in case the war, pops off
Cause you can't tell what's next
My little homey Baby Boo he took a pencil in his neck
And he probably won't make it, to see twenty-two
I put that on my momma, I'ma ride for you Baby Boo

Murder... "murder was the case that they gave me" (repeat 4X)

Switch!

"Beautiful"

[Hook 2X's: Pharrell & Uncle Charlie Wilson]
Ohhh-ohh-oh-ohhh-ohhh... (Oh-hooo!)
Yeahhh, yeahh, yeah, yeahhhh... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about
you...)
[Chorus 2X's]
Beautiful, I just want you to know (Oh-hooo!)
You're my favorite girl... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...)

I know you gon' lose it, this new Snoop shit
Come on baby boo, you gotsta get into it (Oh-hooo!)
Don't fool wit the playa with the cool whip
Yeah-yeah, you know I'm always on that cool shit
Walk to it, do it how you do it
Have a glass, lemme put you in the mood and, (Oh-hooo!)
Lil' cutie lookin' like a student
Long hair, wit'cha big fat booty
Back in the days you was a girl I went to school wit
Had to tell your moms and sister to cool it (Oh-hooo!)
The girl wanna do it, I just might do it
Here to walk wit some pimp-pimp clue wit'
Mommy don't worry, I won't abuse it
Hurry up and finish so we can watch "Clueless" (Oh-hooo!)
I laugh at these niggas when they ask who do this
But everybody know who girl that you is

[Chorus 2X's]

[Verse 2]
When I see my baby boo, shit, I get foolish
Smack a nigga that tries to pursue it (Oh-hooo!)
Homeboy, she taken, just move it
I asked you nicely, don't make the Dogg lose it
We just blow 'dro and keep the flow movin'
In a '64, me and baby boo cruisin' (Oh-hooo!)
Body rag interior blue, and
Have them hydralics squeakin' when we screwin'
Now she's yellin', hollerin' out Snoop, and
Hootin', hollerin'; hollerin', hootin' (Oh-hooo!)
Black and beautiful, you the one I'm choosin'
Hair long and black and curly like you're Cuban
Keep groovin', that's what we doin'
And we gon' be together until your moms move in... (Oh-hooo!)

Pharrell: Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...

[Chorus & Hook: 2X's]

[Bridge 2X's: Pharrell & Uncle Charlie Wilson]
...See I just want you
To know that you are really special...
Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why...

[Verse 3]
Snoop Dogg Clothing, that's what I'm groomed in
You got my pictures on the wall in your room-in (Oh-hooo!)
Girls be complainin' you keep me boomin'
But girls like that wanna listen to Pat Boone (Ehh... oh yeah, there's
something about you...)
You's a college girl, but that don't stop you from doin'
Come and see the Dogg in a hood near you-in (Oh-hooo!)
You don't ask why I roll wit a crew, and
Twist up my fingers and wear dark blue-in (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something
about you...)
On the eastside, that's the crew I choose
Nothin' I do is new to you (Oh-hooo!)
I smack up the world if they rude to you (Ehh...)
'Cause baby girl you so beautiful...

[Chorus 2X's]

[Bridge 4X's]

(P): Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you... Oh-hooo!

Repeat 'til fade

"2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted"

(Snoop) Up out of there
(Tupac) *chuckles*
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
(Snoop) Pump that up G
(Tupac) Ahh shit, you done fucked up now -- Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
You done put two of America's
most wanted in the same
motherfuckin place at the same Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
motherfuckin time, hahahahah
Y'all niggaz about to feel this Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Break out the champagne glasses
and the motherfuckin condoms
Have one on us aight?? Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party

Verse One: 2Pac, Snoop

Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin homey
Youse a cold ass nigga on them hogs

Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, cuz they got me on the run
Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin on the outcome
Free Tupac, is all that's on a niggaz mind
But at the same time it seem they tryin to take mine
So I'ma get smart, and get defensive and shit
And put together a million march, for some gangsta shit

So now they got us laced
Two multimillionare motherfuckers catchin cases (mmm)
Bitches get ready for the throwdown, the shit's about to go down
Uhh, me and Snoop about to clown
I'm "Losin My Religion", I'm vicious on these stool pigeons
You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin
Niggaz be actin like they savage, they out to get the cabbage
I got, nuthin but love, for my niggaz livin lavish

I got a pit named P, she niggarino
I got a house out in the hills right next to Chino
and I, think I got a black Beamer
but my dream is to own a fly casino
like Bugsy Seagel, and do it all legal
and get scooped up, by the little homie in the Regal
Mmm, it feel good to you baby bubba
Ya see, this is for the G's and the keys motherfucker

Now follow as we riiiiide
Motherfuck the rest, two of the best from the West side
And I can make you famous
Niggaz been dyin for years, so how could they blame us
I live in fear of a felony
I never stop bailin these, motherfuckin G's
If ya got it better flaunt it, another warrant
2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted

Chorus:
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
(Tupac) Nuthin but a gangsta party... Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Nuthin but a gangsta party
it ain't nuthin but a
motherfuckin gangsta party Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Nuthin but a gangsta party
it ain't nuthin but a
motherfuckin gangsta party Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party

Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop

Now give me fifty feet
Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets
And keep whatever's left of me
Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fuck wit me
I bust and flea, these niggaz must be crazy what??
There ain't no mercy motherfuckers who can fade the Thugs
(hahah right) You thought it was but it wasn't, now dissapear
Bow down in the presence of a boss player

It's like cuz, blood, gangbangin
Everybody in the party doin dope slangin
You got to have papers in this world
You might get your first snatch, before your eyes swerl
Ya doing ya job, every day
And then you work so hard til ya hair turn gray
Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is
You see we live by the gun, so we die by the gun's kids

They tell me not to roll with my glock
So now I gotta throw away
Floatin in the black Benz, tryin to do a show a day
They wonder how I live, with five shots
Niggaz is hard to kill, on my block
Schemes for currency and doe related
Affiliated with the hustlers, so we made it
No answers to questions, I'm tryin to get up on it
My nigga Dogg with me, eternally the most wanted

Chorus (w/ variations to end)



Thursday, January 01, 2004

 

What´s up !

2004 !

Espero que todos tenham um ótimo 2004 !!

Bom, vou começar 2004 devagar...
A música se chama "Slow Jamz" - Twista featuring Kanye West & Jamie Fox.
Esta música faz parte do novo álbum do Twista -"Kamikaze" (2004) e está tocando direto lá fora... o video é um dos mais pedidos - você pode assistir pela página da Launch.

Se a música é 10, a letra é 10 + 1 ! Menciona o nome vários cantores de Soul e R&B... como o Luther Vandross, Marvin Gaye, Keith Sweat, cantoras também: Anita Baker, Gladys Knight e Minnie Riperton - quem nunca ouviu a clássica "Loving You" ?
Grupos como Ready for the World, Earth, Wind & Fire, Jodeci, New Edition, também não foram esquecidos !




Este é o novo do trabalho do Twista - "Kamikaze" - lançamento dia 27 de janeiro.

Carl Mitchell, o Twista, nasceu em 27 de novembro de 1973, Chicago, Illinois e começou a rimar com 12 anos.

Já trabalhou com o Puff Daddy em "Is This The End" e "Is This The End - Part II", com o Jay-Z e a Missy Elliott em "Is That Yo Chick", com o 112 em "Don't Hate Me", entre outros, como Timbaland, Shaquille O'Neal, Da Brat...

Neste novo trabalho ele conta com a participação do 8 Ball e do Too $hort em "Pimp On", Ludacris em "Higher", em "Hope" o convidado é o Cee-Lo e tem mais gente...entre eles... Kanye West !





Twista featuring Kanye West & Jamie Fox - "Slow Jamz"



[Luther Vandross]
Are you gonna be
Say that you're gonna be

[Jaime Foxx]
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh...

[J.Foxx - Chorus]
She said she wants some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross, a little Anita, will definitely set this party off right
(Are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are u gonna be, well well well well well)
She said she want some Ready for the World, some New Edition, some Minnie Riperton, and definitely set this party off right
(Are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are u gonna be, well well well well well)

[Kanye West]
I told her to drive over in your new whip
Bring some friends you cool with
Imma bring da cool whip
Then I want you to strip
See you is my new chick
So we get our grind on
She be grabbin, callin me Biggie like Shyne home
Man I swear she fine homes
Why she always lying though
Tellin me them diamonds when she know they rhinestones
She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
I play Ready for the World - she was ready for some action
My dawg said you aint no freak, so you got to prove my man wrong
Imma play this Vandross
You gon' take your pants off
Imma play this Gladys Knight
Me and you gon' get right

[Chorus X2]

[Twista]
Got you lookin at the gliss at my hands and wrists
While i'm layin back and smokin on my canibus
When it come to rockin the rhythm like Marvin and Luther
I can tell you aint no messin with Kan-man and Twist
From the Chi and I be
Sippin Hennessy
Twistin almarie
Tryina smoke a B
Lookin properly
Feelin I'm a G
And all this (Well Well Well Well Well)
Come with me and sip on some hella good champagne
You aint know Twista can work it like the Whispers
Hit the stop light, get into some Isaac
The rims still moving so I'm pumpin little Spinners
While I'm
Smokin on a B
Dippin through the streets
Bumpin R&B
And I got to leave
some smokin' for the G's
And I do it (well well well well well)
When my Earth and the Wind smoke a Fire
Let me when get your sheets wet listening to Keith Sweat
Put you in a daze for maze
Fullfilling our every sensation slow breathin having deep sex
You Ready For The World girl
Come on over make me touch you all over your body baby don't say no to me
And every moment you controllin' me I'm lovin the way you be holding me when I be listening to Jodeci
And when I come over and bend your ass
You be bumpin Teddy Pendergrass
I'ma hit it from the back to the melody to roll it slow
Now I gotta go up in it fast, but imma finish last
No matter how much of a thug you see
I still spit it like it's R&B, so to the club with me
And with some Luther come on and hope you finna and stilla be in love with me

[chorus X2]

[Twista]
Baby drop another slow jam
And all us lovers need hold hands
And if you aint got no man hop up on my Brougham
I keep it pimpin like an old man
You gots to roll with the plan
Cuz after that then I
Take it to the dome
Then I got to bone
Stay up in the zone
Got to get you home
Gotta run up on
And I do it (well well well well well)
Baby drop another slow jam
And all us lovers need hold hands
And if you aint got no man hop up on my Brougham
I keep it pimpin like an old man
You gots to roll with the plan
Cuz after that then I
Take you to my home
And we could get it on
Whisper on the phone
Just to get you goin'
Tryina make you moan
And I do it (well well well well well)




Friday, December 26, 2003

 

What´s up !

FELIZ ANO NOVO !!!


Caros amigos e leitores,

Esta é a última mensagem de 2003.

Como sempre, quero agradecer a presença de todos !

Agradeço, principalmente, aos que contribuíram com idéias, críticas e sugestões.

Em 2004, o Fale com R.Castilho estará mais forte e continuará divulgando o R&B e o RAP.

FELIZ ANO NOVO !!!

Saúde, paz, amor e sucesso !!!

That´s all...Straight to the top, baby !




Tuesday, December 16, 2003

 

What´s up !



Tô sem palavras... o Glauco da Família Hospício me mandou 3 cds nervosos !

Amanhã, com mais calma, vou comentar o que ele mandou... tudo de primeira linha !

Glauco, agradeço os cds e a mensagem !

Deixo aqui e... os meus votos de Feliz Natal e Ano Novo !

Sucesso, saúde e amor prá você e sua(s) família(s), valeu ?!

E é aquilo... precisando, conta comigo !

Abraços e muita paz !!




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