RZA feat. Beretta 9, Killa Sin, Method Man, Ndira
La Rhumba
[Intro: Ndira]
Here we are..
Bobby, I was just wondering, you know
About me and you, tonight
If we could go to a little Rhumba
Dance, you just think about it and let me know
[Chorus: Ndira]
Esta bueno, por que esta es La Rhumba
Ven baila conmigo en esta Rhumba
Esta bueno, por que esta es La Rhumba
Ven baila conmigo esta Rhumba
[RZA]
Rhumba? What's Rhumba?
I'm sayin' though, what?
I'm sayin'..
Yo, what up Butter Pec'? Girl, you got me shy to speak
You the same dime piece that I saw last week
On the dancefloor, yo, the way you bligh
Make a club of thugs do the Electric Slide
Pretty in pink, come here, let me buy you a drink
Armaretta sour orders put us both in sync'
My name is Bobby and I don't usually dance that much
I play the wall, but girl, you got that magic touch
That lured me in like a fly into the spider's web
Not these everyday hoes sweatin' ghetto celebs
Powerule, I heard you got the good Power-U
Let's slip to my crib for an hour or two
[Chorus 2X]
[Method Man]
Hey, hey, hey..
Uh, uh, uh, uh..
Eh eh eh eh eh..
Hey Butter Pecan what's that lingo you speakin'?
It sound like, let's me and you slide for the weekend (True)
I got drinks and tasty treats to sink your teeth in
Your popi two-way beefin', let him know that you cheatin'
Runnin' 'round indecent exposed without no clothes
There it go (*plug*), Moby Dick and there she blows
You got me covered, girl, and it shows and I suppose
We can play doctor soon as I drop out ya bows
[Killa Sin]
I don't wanna dance baby girl, it's like my legs is on strike
Boogie that ass to the bar, snatch a Remi, no ice
I'm in the corner, we can vibe all night
Polite, I need a bag of that grass
To blast me out of sight like a satellite
Bigga what up? Yo, long time, good to see you
Look at shorty Hoy te dejé de amar
y sé que dolerá.
La luna ya no lleva tu mirada
y, el viento de tÃÂÂ, no me dice nada.
Hoy se acabó el perdón,
ya no será razón;
mi cuerpo ya no sabe de caricias,
mi sentimiento insiste en condenar.
¿Y se ha vuelto constumbre?,
¿me he vuelto tu mejor amiga?
alguien con quien se pasa el dÃÂÂa.
Una historia aburrida, la pareja perfecta;
se han perdido las ganas,
el celo y la historia de mañana,
la voluntad de amar sin hora.
Nuestra vida se muere
y viste de blanco y negro.
Hoy te dejé de amar,
hoy nos llegó el final
no hay nada de qué hablar;
te dejaré a solas en tu mundo,
tu falta de palabras y una flor.
Hoy te dejé de amar,
hoy te deje de amar,
hoy te deje, hoy te dejé,
hoy te dejé de amar.