Joga bola joga bola jogador
Joga bola quero jogar bola jogador
Pula, pula, cai, levanta, sobe e desce
Corre, chuta, abre espaco, vibra e agradece
Olha que a cidade toda ficou vazia
Nessa tarde bonita pra te ver jogar
Joga bola jogador
Joga bola corocondo
Favela Pelada Favela Pelada
Futebol Futebol Futebol Futebol...
*Eis ai a historia de Umbabarauma
Um ponta de lanca Africano
Um ponta de lanca decidido
Umbabarauma*
--------------------------------------------
Umbabarauma goal man
Umbabarauma goal man
Play ball play ball ball player
Play ball I want to play ball ball player
Jump, jump, fall, get up, go up and get down
Run, kick, find a hole, thrill and give thanks
See how the whole city empties out
On this beautiful afternoon to watch you play
Play ball ball player
Play ball corocondo
Slum Street Soccer Slum Street Soccer
Soccer Soccer Soccer Soccer...
*This is the story of Umbabarauma
An African point man
A point man whose mind is made up
Umbabarauma*
Lyrics: Jorge Ben
Vocals: Max. C. / Los Hooligans
Guitarz: Max C.
Guitarz: Jackson B.
Bazz: Marcello D.
Drumz: Roy M.
Tambores: Jorge Du Peixe / Gilmar Bolla Oito
Percussion: Eric Bobo
Backing vocals: Los Hooligans (Lucio, Roy, Marcello, Benji, Bobo, Ross, Chuck, Rob, Mario, Paul Booth,
Gilmar, Jorge & Max)
It's To Late Now, We Ready (Pastor Troy)
Troy:What that shit talking
Guy:Uh,Pastor Troy
Troy:Get the fuck away from my motherfuckin door
Guy:(Knocking on door)This P nigga,I'mma sign you up nigga
Troy:I do not feel like being disturbed
Guy:That D.S.G.B. album was straight my nigga
Troy:Will you please get away from my motherfuckin door
Guy:UUGGHHH!
Troy:I'll probly let your ass in
Nigga and I ain't never going to the door, without my piece
I don't know who's on the other side, beauty or beast
And If I do just happen to die, fuck that shit
I hope they bury me and drop me quick, I'm getting sick
Thinkin bout my so called enemies, til I explode
Grab the motherfucking 45, it's lock and load
And all these other pussy motherfuckers, they in danger
It's the wrong nigga to anger
The fucking dope
Slanger showed me how to do what I got to do
in this industry to make a livin
While all of my intentions was to avoid the prison
I'm still listenin for the Lord to tell me that I'm forgiven
I'm drivin to the point of no return where water burn
I learn that nobody out here really gives a damn
I know I sell dope,I know I bust on bitches but from bitches
So my nigga shit I am who I am
And yeah though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
It's pitch black so the shadow is a scene
I hear a faint voice red alert
Fuck that dirt and who you hurt
Young nigga persue your dreams
I started sellin dope when I was younger
What would you choose
Sell motherfuckin dope or hunger
It's up to you
But for me and the route I chose it wasn't my choice
Who's opinion who I need to voice
Just thank about it you's that nigga with no family
Ain't got no money
So you cant afford no sanity they thank it's funny
So you run across the Tec 9 to kill the laughin
Then they say they can't believe this happen
Actions speak louder than words this counries yelling
And do we go to Heaven or Hell it ain't no telling
I put my trust in God and whats the odds of who's the saver
Fuck em please come back savior
Cuz it's like this I don't speak so they fuck my shit
And now I'm faced with these crimes that I aint commit
And It's fucked up cuz them bitches be the main ones
They wanna stick a nigga for some shit they say he done
These motherfuckers talking all about my danm fun
While toting guns, death is gonna be the outcome
For all them niggaz, drink my liquor put my trust in God
I know that I must beat the odds, but this shit is hard
I disregard everything that they taught in school
With no diploma making move nigga who's the fool
As I sit with my strategy the game begin
And the Lord take my life from me I crack a grin
Ha, Ha, Ha
To friends tha missed the smiling
Have no remorse nigga me and Jesus wildin, like thugs
Cheifing leaves, and drinkin Hennessy
Like on the corner
Picture God feelin marijuana
As I relax and devilish demonds disapear
I got the feeling that a nigga gonna love it here
I take ya Biblical
Yall stay crunk off Mystikal
Stay crunk off of P
As long as motherfuckin Georgia can listen to me
We Ready<17x>(till song fades)
we ready nigga we aint giving a fuck about nobody,
cuz we aint got shit to loose, I aint got shit,
I aint jealous of these little lame motherfuckaz
Afraid Of Me (Twiztid)
[Chorus x2]
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
[Monoxide Child]
Now you can try to sedate me, assassinate or just hate me
But there's nothing that you can do to me lately
Now I'm greatly accepted in the mind so I'm confused and intertwined
From being rejected so many times, I wanna leave it all behind
So kind of you to pick up the album and give it a try for once
And run and tell your homies that these motherfuckers will die for us
So many questions, fingers pointing for answers
Suggesting that I'm the cancer that lingers inside the pasture
With green grass up to my neck, and situations that's too fast
To think about and most people can't dream about
A hundred million miles and every single second
And every time you hear this record I want you to feel me on every sentence
Reminisce from descendants of past treasures
We'll embark on a journey that'll stay alive forever
Plus I would stand over on my side of the fence
Regardless of the circumstances or the consequences
[Chorus x2]
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
[Jamie Madrox]
I am my own worst enemy
I'm not the smartest motherfucker and shit, I don't pretend to be
And why I am the way I am is not a mystery
My mind's not in proper working order or in therapy
The brain's confused and mentally abused
Life's been hanging on a string so what the fuck I got to loose?
And what the fuck I got to prove to you?
If you don't know me by now, you'll never know me
You can put that on my real homies
I got problems and they stack like bills
And I relate to the broken, bleeding heart love killed
And I awaited in the shadows, awake in the dark
Hoping to talk to the passed on, I'm falling apart
I'm such a mess and decisive, I'm fading away
I'm out of touch with society and living today
Never relying on my sanity, I through it away
To become the maniac that's got your attention today
[Chorus x2]
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
[Monoxide Child]
Can you keep a secret?
Well I'm afraid world because they want me to die, can you believe it?
But I'm still alive... and been floating since '95
With my chin held high but I'm so dead inside
Let the problems just roll and put them back into a pile
Because it's just a bunch of shit that I can't deal with right now
And I'm tired of always guessing and messing it up again
And the next day it's even deeper and I'm steady sinking in
[Jamie Madrox]
I took a look at myself and came to grips with what I found
It was a vision of a child, disturbed and broke down
No soul, no heart because I gave it away
No time for feeling sorry, I'll grieve another day
And all those tears are stored in storm clouds
That hover above me and cover the ugly
Continued to haunt me when I was feeling low
That's the same reason I hold on and never let go
[Chorus x4]
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
Beautiful Saviour (Casting Crowns)
All my days I will sing the song of gladness
Give my praise to the fountain of delights
For in my helplessness, you hear my cry
And waves of mercy poured down on my life
(chorus)
Beautiful Savior, wonderful counselor
Clothed in majesty, Lord of history
You're the way, the truth and the life
Star of the morning, glorious in holiness
You're the risen one, heaven's champion
And you reign, you reign over all
I will trust in the cross of my Redeemer
I will sing of the LAMB that never fails
Of sins forgiven, of conscience cleared
Of death defeated and life without end
(chorus)
Beautiful, beautiful Savior
Wonderful counselor, beautiful risen one
(chorus)
I long to be where the praise is never ending
Yearn to DWELL where the glory never fades
WITH countless worshippers SINGING one song
And the voices of the nations
Sing worthy, worthy, worthy
Worthy beautiful, beautiful one
Jesus you are worthy, beautiful, beautiful one
Jesus you're worthy, beautiful, beautiful one
You are worthy, beautiful, risen one
Celebrity Overnight (Twista)
[Intro: Twista]
Oh you didnt think we can do it again...?
Twista...
Kanye West...
From Po pimpin' to Poppin' tags...
From champions to Slow Jamz...
Oh baby...
We can even make you an overnight celebrity...
Know what I'm sayin'?
[Chorus: Kanye West]
(Why don't we...)
Play somethin' these hoes'll like
Drive whips i know they like
Twista you told 'em right...
[Twista] I can make you a celebrity overnight...
Give you ice like Kobe wife...
We sort of like goldie right...
Tha way we mold 'em right...
[Twista] I can make you a celebrity overnight...
[Twista]
Girl I see you in them apple bottom jeans, chinchilla on yo back I wanna know yo name,
Girl don't twist it I can throw yo brain, put you in tha chameleon 04 range,
Still sexy when you smoke that flame, jerkin' like a chicken when you throw that thang,
She got me hotter than an oven tha way that she talk, twitchin' and freaky so I'm lovin' tha
way that she walk,
You lookin' good girl you oughta be in pictures... Listen to me I see yo career goin' sky
high,
Takin' you home to the crib in the Chi and everytime I see your thighs I cry when i drive by,
Watch it you should bring a thrill, got tha fellas on some Johnny Gills steady screamin "My,
my, my, my,"
Walk on tha carpet wit tha diamonds that flick in tha dark, kickin' it on tha couch and 106 &
Park,
I can see yo beauty on a big screen... I can see me freakin' you wit' whip cream...
I can see you on stage at the awards, wit' a dress better then Jennifer's and doin' big
things,
Kick it wit' me I can mold yo life, you lookin' good girl show you right,
Dre told me you tha poder type, I can make you a celebrity overnight...
[Chorus]
[Twista]
You want fame you can take that path, candle lights when you take a bath,
You got such a sensational ass, Im'a get you Jimmy Chu and Mark Jacobs bags,
I could cop her a 2000 thousand and three, make her smile when she see Sprees,
I can get you on CD's and DVD's, take you to BB's in BCB-G,
I could get you into places, the beginnin' to the people I know'll show you things to get
into,
I wanna be yo lover and yo confidant and protect you from others, don't let another brotha
pimp you,
If you want tha style you could wit' ya girl, ya'll take a look at her she got such an
astonishin' body,
I could see you in some Gucci Karaba Kovali and now but she gon' put a hurt on 'em hard in
tha party,
And you know you kill 'em in tha club, you cold, you was born to be a pro, how you gon' stick
to photos?
And I love you 'cuz you freaky wit' tha dope flows, drop it to tha floor let that go when you
roll slow,
And I love it when I hit it from tha back and you get on top of me and have a brotha goin
"Oh, oh, oh,"
Girl I love how you roll me right, I can make you a celebrity overnight...
[Chorus]
Over Night Celebrity
[Interlude: Twista]
See...
See baby girl...
You see how you make a brotha break down?
I just gotta ask you...
What you need?
What you need from me?
Oh, you wanna me a star?
Oh, you messin' wit' tha right one...
I can take you there...
I can make sure you got all the finest things...
Let me be yo manager...
[Twista]
Come here girl I can see you bored, take you to tha queen that I see you for,
Take you shoppin' on Sprees in stores, Im'a get you to the MTV awards,
We about to do a show tonight, you lookin' good girl show you right,
Take you places I know you like, I can make you a celebrity overnight,
Come here girl you can hang if you bored, we can do many things plus more,
I'm about to have you changin' in stores, I can even get you to the Soul Train Awards,
We about to do a show tonight, you lookin' good girl show you right,
Take you places I know you like, I can make you a celebrity overnight...
Get In The Game (Molly Hatchet)
Welcome to the last chance motel, yeah it's the end of the line
All dressed up and nowhere to go in a one horse town
Part of me is back in the city, I had to change direction
I got no backstage passes baby, to the resurrection
I had to reach inside, take a look when I don't know who I am
With broken hearts and street-smarts baby has made me a jaded man
Nothin' to it, but to do it
Get in the game
Been on the sidelines far too long
Get in the game
Stick to your pistols baby, cause it's a brand new day
The world is for the takin' now, nothin' to stand in my way
Lookin' back over your shoulder, dwelling on the past
Better think twice if you roll the dice, don't write a check your ass can't cash
I had to reach inside, take a look when I don't know who I am
With broken hearts and street-smarts baby, has made me a jaded man
Nothin' to it, but to do it
Get in the game
Been on the sidelines far too long
Get in the game
Nothin' to it, but to do it
Get in the game
Been on the sidelines far too long
Get in the game
I'm always left inside a song, that's where I feel safe
Sometimes when you open your eyes, you play 'em as they lay
Now the sun is shining down, black clouds have gone away
Life's worth livin', but it ain't forgiven, yes it's your play you pay
I had to reach inside, take a look
Behold a stronger man
Nothin' to it, but to do it
Get in the game
Been on the sidelines far too long
Get in the game
Nothin' to it, but to do it
Get in the game
Been on the sidelines far too long
Get in the game
Get in the game
Get in the game
Fighting Temptation (Beyonce featuring Free, MC Lyte & Missy Elliot)
[Intro]
[Beyonce Sings]
Fighting Temptation
[Missy Says]
Yo Beyonce, Free, Mc Lyte y'all ready
Let it put it down for da clubs
[all four]
Ladies! (yeah) We got dat beat dat make you jump
To my fellas! (whoo)! I'll got them cars them ladies love
Party People! (yeah) We gonna party all night
And let yo soul, work! (ooo!) And let yo soul keep on workin out
[First verse: Missy]
I'm the type of chick who be fightin' temptation
Make you wait before we have a relation
Playboy holla at me lata'
Don't you know I'm managed by violator (yeah!)
(they shootin') I'm exterminator
I look good so hate me hater
Me and my girls drinkin', where's the waiter
Cheatin' guys I already played ya
Ladies don't saphacate us
If you touch us we gonna altercation
Warn Missy you's impersonator
I got so much ice I even scare Jacob
[all four]
Beyonce, Mc Lyte, and Free
Missy Put it down on da beat
[Missy]
Party people it's good sensation
We gonna show you how to fight temptation
[Chorus: Beyonce]
I'm just fighting temptation (yeah)
Gotta get more control (control, yeah)
Yet it's very tempting when you ask to take me home (home)
You know you want my love (love)
I don't think the time is right (no)
Call when I'm ready, but it won't be tonight
[Second verse: Free]
We in da club Free gully no doubt
See this real deal playa starin' dead in my mouth
He got his crew, but I got mine to
Send a note to my table like (what you gonna do)
Eye game got him spreadin' me out
In my ear dry tears how he left his spouse
And oh, the nice cars and impressive house
He want to run up in I ain't no regular route (hhoooo!)
Me and the girls we ain't stressin' out
We ain't birds we ain't headin' south (nnnoooo)!
Them one nighters that's sad and doubt
That little talk on da creep what you said is out
I gets cheddar, to help me do what ever, no beef with Dennis Hedwards but i
fight temptation
I'm not sayin' I don't like temptation
I'm just lookin' for da right temptation, ya kno'
[Chorus: Beyonce]
I'm just fighting temptation (Fighting temptation)
Gotta get more control (control, yeah)
Yet it's very tempting when you ask to take me home (yeah yeah)
You know you want my love (yeah yeah yeah)
I don't think the time is right (ooohh!)
Call when I'm ready, but it won't be tonight
[Third verse: Mc Lyte]
Yeah, party liked I neva partied before
I hit the door all the dudes hit the floor
Sweet, they messin' wit da brown sugar queen
Fightin' Temptation like Layla Ali wit da 1, 2
Let me show you wat da hon' do, when i come through wit da butta dip crew
Now show me dat you got my back, love me from where you at
I got eyes up over my shoulder, if you should decide to get closer (hhooo!)
Well then this dance is straight over, I'm gone and Missy testaroasa
'Be cool' dat wat Free say
B say 'keep it clean but give them lee way'
All I know it's a crazy sensation
You fine but I'm fightin' temptation
[Chorus: Beyonce]
I'm just fighting temptation (oohhh)
Gotta get more control (woooooo, ooohh)
Yet it's very tempting when you ask to take me home (woooo)
You know you want my love (my love)
I don't think the time is right (yeah)
Call when I'm ready, but it won't be tonight (yeah yeah yeah)
[Beyonce]
wooooooo
[Missy]
We goin' show you how to fight temptation
[Beyonce & Free at the same time]
Beyonce: My love, yeah
Free: I'm jus' lookin for da right temptation
[Beyonce]
wooooo
[Beyonce & Missy at the same time]
Beyonce: yeah, yeah, yeah
Missy: We goin' show you how to fight temptation
[Free]
I'm jus' lookin for da right temptation
[Beyonce]
yeah, yeah, yeah
woooooo
[all four: repeat 3X]
w-w-what you gonna do
Traitor's Mark (Madder Mortem)
I see myself through read, dead eyes
I make myself this prison
For Babylon the time has come
This time I'm sure you'll listen
This is the day
(A given word)
This is the hour
(was broken twice)
Nothing's forgiven and nothing
will even the score
I hold my seed, a perfect hate
I make this mask a weapon
For every time I lied myself
a tenfold to your burden
This is the day
(A given word)
This is the hour
(was broken twice)
Nothing's forgiven and nothing
will even the score
No morning comes to tie my hands
in tired sleep
The love I left to die alone
is all I keep
My blood is silence in my veins
It all ends here
The final bond of innocence
the last to tear
The last bitter step
Through ruins and dirt
Only one deed remains:
To lay it all at your feet, dead
I mark you red, a traitor's mark
I name an "M" for malice
For all those years I lived a lie
One pound of flesh from your body
This is the day
(A given word)
This is the hour
(was broken twice)
Nothing but ashes to mourn for
I have betrayed
all that I am
Nothing's forgiven and nothing
will even the score
The Cluster Children (Madder Mortem)
Where do you go?
I don't know
Cold carbon air
Breathing out filth
Breathing in burning blue
Nothing breaks me now
Go!
Let my hands go
Go!
(Today
The hour on time
The breathless second
Another perfect view)
(Today
A contradiction that talks one way
A blind, stuttering fool is healed
I'm not quite finished)
I am fire and reborn
Go!
(Today
A mirror broke in ecstasy
And desolation bled to death
I've been forgiven)
Go!
On hands and knees
Taking in all in one stride
I have covered my own tracks
and all falls into place
We will all go
Of Minor Prophets And Their Prostitute Wives (Pedro The Lion)
All the time you were burning my letters
You were only acting the part
You think with out me
You'll get on much better
But you don't even know your own heart
Come home darling come home quickly
Come home darling all is forgiven
So come home quickly
I treated you as if you were a princess
You treated me like a cop
I gave you boundaries
To save you from certain death
Dangling from the end of a rope
But you're still playing for
A love you'll never find
Outside these arms of mine
The whole town is one step behind you
With the hangman on call
They've got the judge
And you're convicted without a plea
But darling they will listen to me
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Video
This music video features Jacob Favela performing his own lyrics "Forgiven", with choreography by Meosha Adams. In it Jacob tells the story of his mom's sordid life and the results it had on her family. In the end he forgives her. Forgiven is the first film from the Children's Music Project at the Hill Country Youth Ranch. It was directed and produced by Tony Gallucci (Milk River Film). The Ranch is a family-oriented facility housing disenfranchised, abandoned and abused children. They are wards of the state of Texas. The Children's Music Project is one of several fine arts programs at the Ranch that seek to discover, encourage and accommodate the artistic talents of these children. With a state of the art recording studio, theatre and fine arts center, the Ranch is immersed in providing kids the opportunity to expand their horizons in ways that may lead to future vocations and careers. Typically, children at the Ranch write poetry, which is then taken by professional songwriters and musicians and recorded in an effort to spread the words of the child and the story of their lives. The project is now working on its third CD of songs featuring such luminaries as Dana Cooper, Stephen Bruton, Monte Montgomery, Sara Hickman, Tommy Spurlock, Jamie Oldaker and Flaco Jimenez. This video represents two firsts for the Ranch -- the first public release of a song both written and performed by the child, and the first attempt at a music video of such a song. We hope you enjoy this ...
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