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Kote
03:17
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Kote
Chorus
Hey yO ! I’m here to move some cakes, just to make a little bread/
Got a mouth to feed and gotta keep a roof over my head
Sak kouri pa janm rive/ fortun’ malonèt pa janm dire/x2
Verse 1
A day in my shoes its like a palm tree /
Warm breeze coconut juice, to slap my tongue loose
And trying to reboot from this loop who brought me this scoop/
Don’t trying to double deuce or else you’ll get reduced
My excursion, its to strap my pumas tie my laces/
gotta go to work, daaam….I’m already late
I’m chasing my tail them bells ringing /
Still haven’t punched the card & lord god knows
That these facts are on the board
They’ve got us well lock at the bottom sipping rum/
I gotta run, the bus is coming, the driver can’t see me
I guess today I didn’t wear my white shoes
Majestically, I’m humming the blues
give a quarter to this guy on the corner
who’s blowing the horns
please don’t sneeze too much or you might loose more
also don’t jump too high or you might hit the floor
travellers of dark sands seeking an oasis
Oasis the basic, like the index, to reach one’s inner bliss, in a instance the day i said no, yes i knew i existed Inside high my holy discotheque
Chorus
Hey yO ! I’m here to move some cakes, just to make a little bread/
Got a mouth to feed and gotta keep a roof over my head
Sak kouri pa janm rive/ fortun’ malonèt pa janm dire/x2
Verse 2
Hey yo ! one plus one gives birth to harmony,
Tree trinity reside within me and spanning to my extremities/
Five alive i jive with no lies seven to four twenty third,
I was descending through curves/ to serve this holy body godly, once heard/
Not like the nine eleven, that brought terror in the south of heaven/
i triple the five my soul, that equals to fifteen, is the year that I’ve discovered this rap
I’m not trap between two doors and trying to wave a four_ four, I’m a candidate who cultivate and while I explore, by the shore the soul of four millions slaves of maybe more, One_ Five_ 0_ plus years, & still no forty acres, some want things like four wheels, two girls cuz that’s real, to watch and stand still, see the devil got skills and waahli is one of ninety-nine and I carry no nine,
this 21 st century use love to multiply, multiply , multiply …
Chorus
Hey yO ! I’m here to move some cakes, just to make a little bread/
Got a mouth to feed and gotta keep a roof over my head
Sak kouri pa janm rive/ fortun’ malonèt pa janm dire/x2
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Men Sou Yo (feat. Sam I am)
Couzin’ Zepaul yo krase
Piga nal met zame sou yo /
Verse 1
Map konte nou on histoi
Tout moun bezoin konnen
Nou pren bato soti guinee rive non lot kote
Sak rete se tradition’n/ Pa remen trahison
Griot nou kon mange griot e sak ki fem nou konnen
Se nan racine mwen mare/ map toujou ret fidel
Pa mandem, ki kote li ye /Lap cicule nan moelle
Nou prend soufflet Nou ret kanpe Se pa ret nan tonel
You wanna do it Put some feelings/ big yourself with it
Men se nan vibes sa m’jinga tan kou capoeira
Quilombo, grace a yo nou te caporal
An ako, andezako, mwen pa vle tandel
Men si ou vle ou ka toujou voye’m on kat postal/
Pa mende, m’gon mandat tan kou mandela
Tet chage kite’m chita pou pren on sitronad
Chorus
Couzin’ Zepaul yo krase
Piga nal met zame sou yo /
Couzin
Medam gen zami
Yo gronde’l li tombe bouke
Ignore’l, yo pa ouel
Bourike, ya pede pouse’l
Sou bondye nap bouje
La vie a di_gen tet chager
Mezanmi
Mezanmi
Oh pa besoin di ou
Couzin X 3
Couzin’ Zepaul yo krase
Piga nal met zame sou yo /
Verse 2
Ouias lap vole san zele ap grifonnen chak jou
On ti zoizo sou tambou pou ka li libere tet li
Non’n se leslie lundi li prete pou fe lesiv
Pare pou’l demarel, ki sa lap di, nap ret sezi/ sezi
Zen muzion te di
Nou pa gain an rien pou pedi se konsa nou ouel
Deracinen de naissance, li pa ka detend
Tout richesse yo kidnap pe’l _____konnen fe’l do’l tounain
A le ki le pren billet sa / soti mize
An gade deye pou n ‘kap bouge devant mon che
An pren rue an pou nou an pren on ti break\
nou pa bezoin al travay jodi se carnaval
An soti brousaille An partager fritaille
An fe desode po yo tande’ n
Pou tet nou se betail.
CHORUS/BRIDGE
Couzin’ Zepaul yo krase
Piga nal met zame sou yo /
trail
(Oooooooh X 4)
Medam gen zami
Yo gronde’l li tombe bouke
Ignore’l, yo pa ouel
Bourike, ya pede pouse’l
Sou bondye nap bouje
La vie a di_gen tet chager
Mezanmi
Mezanmi
Oh pa besoin di ou
Couzin
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Horn Game (feat. DTCPU)
00:48
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Caps fit
03:34
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Rewind
03:50
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LOVE HURTS (feat. Meryem Saci)
VERSE 1:
I was born outta of the means of two beings in love
With a soft caring of a mom, who never disappeared/
Dysfunctional family explained my youth so clearly
We’ve shared pain and tears but we had to stay near/
To each other despite feeling twenty when I was seven
Bless by the heaven brethren for staying out of trouble
Lost inside my bubble cuz I needed to be cuddled
Surrounded by models who were popping gats like bottles/
We’re boxed in/ trying to make a dime through singing
We caged in and trying to make a dime through rhyming
A second class citizen, who couldn’t care to listen /
And trying to find a way to breath this life through a pencil /
It seems fair to all, love meets us all
Bring down the wall______let the peace steal the globe
And just learn from the greats
Avoid all the mismatch. Music is the best therapy
I gave birth to symphony alive and so healthy
Her last name is melody, joyfully harmonious
Like choruses from gospel, she is so glorious
Precious like mother earth maan! she so gorgeous/
Break_
VERSE 2
I’d rather break a leg then break a pen /
But they say it’s a good luck so Imma use it just to move ahead/
A lover of creation, i put my hands in all things/
To bring to life something that’s bigger than me /
I count my blessings every time when I’m stressing/
Head above the surface to avoid losing oxygen /
My plate is full and I’m only getting started/
I started to think that writer’s block comes with age
But my inspiration comes every time I’m in the moment/
I’m so high that my feet hardly touch the ground
Loving my people black smart and good thinker/
And believer that a YOU have a bright future
I’m tired of being lectured by some slick vultures/
You haven’t learned your lesson like adolescent
Reminisce of the words of my reverend
Delivering messages to peeps to stay level headed/
We came a long way & way before the 808
Bumping tapes in the cars & staying up late
Despite the highs and lows, one thing for certain /
the growth of my presence Is built on work and not chance /
Outro/Chorus :
How sometimes love hurts
How sometimes love hurts
How sometimes love hurts
How ______
When did you start within my life and veins/
within my life and veins
within my life and veins
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Kulenge
04:25
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Robin
03:25
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Do you
01:29
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Why is it (feat. Taliwah)
Chorus
Why is it that when we know things are bad for us but we do it anyway /
And when someone knows and speaks the truth we always tend to be afraid /
Ooh we keep going astray not knowing our true ways /
And we are forced to wait to wait to wait don’t wait /
VERSE 1
She never ran, facing verbal aiming guns, lost more than one
But gained one a queen’ starving appetite/
She loved him like a son always being color blind similar to Ray Charles
Her curse brought a neo purpose /
From her throne types of bloodshed covering carpets,
Crickets in the pocket, they couldn’t break their own sweat
Now who is next, trying to flex, breaking their own necks, the corporates
Setting all the traps for this whole nation/
By the way they charge destroying the right to pause,
Can’t live a better life; grey clouds are masking the sun
As I stand & watch & cry with no alibi, tribes fleeing their homes so they can survive
For years bodies have been used for currency exchange, no more duty free
I’m dazzled and confused, now the Sun is macking the moon, stars are leaving the room hopes in a cocoon, will see the day soon/
Chorus
Why is it that when we know things are bad for us but we do it anyway /
And when someone knows and speaks the truth we always tend to be afraid /
Ooh we keep going astray not knowing our true ways /
And we are forced to wait to wait to wait dont wait /
VERSE 2
I sip the blue gold/ underneath the crack surface/
It is my index that got you vex steaming like a furnace/
Bless by the noble, on this narrow path /coded like a pictograph/
Acrobat / escape not and feel the wrath
Breading life of a nomad / I’m still a vagabond
To resurrect my third eye was only common sense
I can’t defeat you that’s why i need to marry you
Abstract manoeuvring & nursing while discovering/
Cold hands\ speech confused like a raging storm
& Underneath the Angels we've shared the same fruits/
and now i am stuck inside a cube, my life to test
left me motherless, with no breast to drink nor caress/
you flash the message that the war should be on diet
and let the peace be greater than the task force against my brother
___________it seems we are going against the grain
everyone is a captain/but none of them can command/
Chorus
Why is it that when we know things are bad for us but we do it anyway /
And when someone knows and speaks the truth we always tend to be afraid /
Ooh we keep going astray not knowing our true ways /
And we are forced to wait, to wait, to wait, don’t wait /
Sing!
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God is love (feat. Meryem Saci)
Chorus :
God is love_Oh yeah X3
God God God Oh YEAAAAH!...
Verse 1
I love to give my praises everyday
Even when things gets complicated
& when I talk to him, i say Sak pase
Today I feel weak could you lead my way
My relationship is similar than two countries in war
Like two brains in the wastedland trying to take a stand
Democracy’s hipocrisy…ooops big pardon me
Promesses are set aside its all about economic
You love to wear them jewls to shine like Sun in June
Double face with a suit walking so confused
Telling lies to the kids with no hope to cope with blows
Watch them grow/
Hard knock life, mark your breath, watch your step
Who’s the ref, must confess, guess ? emotionless
Caught in gossip, where is the progress kids now are depressed/
CHORUS:
GOD IS LOVE OH YEAH oh yeah!.. X3
God GOD GOD OH YEAAAAH!...
Verse 2
Life is such a mystery like a dream
It is the dawn of a world ever interchanging
Beware of them signs climbing up your spine
Build a bridge and achieve a full consciousness
Embrace your spirit in these days and time
Earth chronicles, principles will be changed to proper value
Don’t let them try you, cuz they’ll drop you like a decibel
Influential people paved the road for us to follow
So long babylon has fool the eyes
They crush your pride plus you pay the price
From a far side time is passing by
You wait complain things stays the same
Getup ! Shake up ! more style than bebop
Wake up ! select, wheel up, I’m getting amped up
Strucked by ups and down creating a new sound
Profound bound from ground up to around town
CHORUS:
God is love_Oh yeah X3
God God God Oh YEAAAAH!...
Verse 3
Behind city blocks, dogs barking, chasing food
Alleys filled with bums, impatient for days to end
Assuming a world, calling url, guzzling beers
Cheers to fear, cashmir, dear to rich, while the poor
Are busy sowing pockets, toss the blanket
Insisting on having a soul stretch balance
Inside this universe, head first, no rehearse
Same verse disperse the urge, release the grudge
Smudge by smoking a bud
REsign your fears to the the heavenly spheres
Move like the grease dont trip stay near
Present day awareness is the key, cuz trouble times
Equals trouble minds, distorted energy , basically
Seek harmony within your entity, you like a tree
You can bear these fruits, but you got to make sure, you starts from the root/
CHORUS:
GOD IS LOVE OH YEAH!.. X3
God GOD GOD OH YEAAAAH!...
GOD IS LOVE OH YEAH!.. X3
God GOD GOD OH YEAAAAH!...
Outro
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Waahli Montréal, Québec
Waahli ; Mc, beat maker, soap dealer and Dj from Montreal is a member of Hip Hop Supergroup NOmadic Massive. For booking contact wyzahmusk@gmail.com.
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