- Guantanamera
- Hola, soy Celia Cr, y estoy aqui con Wyclef celebrando el
- carnaval! Azucar!
- Guantanamera
- Guajira, guantanamera (Wyclef) Worldwide!
- Guantanamera (Wyclef) I can bring it to your stereo..
- Guajira, guantanamera (Wyclef) That was then...
- Yo soy un hombre sincero (Wyclef) this is now...
- Welcome to the Carnival, the arrival.
- COME ON!
- Spanish Harlem (ooooey-o),
- Boogie Down folks (ooooey-o),
- Manhattan (ooooey-o),
- back to Staten (ooooey-o),
- guantanamera (hey yo Im standing at the bar with a.. Cuban cigar)
- guajira, guantanamera (hey yo I think shes eyeeing me from far)
- guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera.....
- Yo, I wrote this in Haiti overlooking Cuba. I asked her whats her
- name she said Guantanamera, remind me of an old Latin song, my uncle used to
- play, on his old 45 when he used to be alive. She went from a young girl to a
- grown woman like a VIRGIN, so she sex with no average man, keep the figure,
- move like a caterpillar, fly like a butterfly, let your soul feel the glide,
- part woman very yet space invader, if your name was Chun-Li wed be playing
- Street Fighter.---A penny for your thought, a nickel for your kiss, a dime if
- you tell me that you love me. (Come On!)
- Guantanamera (hey yo Im standing at the bar with a-- Cuban cigar)
- guajira, guantanamera (yo I think shes eyeeing me from far)
- guantanamera,
- guajira, guantanamera.....
- Soy una mujer sincera..(Wyclef) Do you speak English?
- De donde crece la palma (Wyclef) Can I buy you a drink?
- Soy una mujer sincera..(Wyclef) uh-huh-uh-huh!
- De donde crece la palma! (Wyclef) You killin...
- Te quiero mam? te quiero!
- Guantanamera (hey yo Im standing at the bar with a-- Cuban cigar)
- guajira, guantanamera (hey yo, John Forte, shes eyeeing me from far)
- guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera.....
- yo... she was a Rosa Spanish
- Harlem mamacita beg your pardon, makes mistakes at a faster rate than she
- fornicates, her traits of genius, goddess of black venus, crab niggas angry
- cuz they cant get between us, todon sin lexian, smooth complex-ion, lexicon
- in Lexington, parents came from Cuba, part Mexican, pure sweet, dimes fell to
- her feet, she like Movado, and shook her hips like Delgado, and broke niggas
- down from the Grounds to Apollo and then some! She took an accident to Dempson
- and waited patiently while the businessmen come, call late on purpose, got
- even politicians nervous, and made plans to infiltrate streets secret
- service, this gentle flower, fertility was a power, sweet persona, venus
- flytrap Prima Donna, que sera que sera, she turned dinero to dinera....
- Guantanamera (hey yo Im standing at the bar with a-- Cuban cigar)
- guajira, guantanamera (hey-yo I think shes eyeeing me from far)
- guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera.
- A boy like that? He killed his brother? He killd his motha! Fuck,
- he killed his brother....
- [ti:Guantanamera]
- [la:uk]
- Jean Wyclef
- Guantanamera
- [00:00]Hola, soy Celia Cr, y estoy aqui con Wyclef celebrando el
- [00:05]carnaval! Azucar!
- [00:07]Guantanamera
- [00:10]Guajira, guantanamera (Wyclef) Worldwide!
- [00:14]Guantanamera (Wyclef) I can bring it to your stereo..
- [00:18]Guajira, guantanamera (Wyclef) That was then...
- [00:22]Yo soy un hombre sincero (Wyclef) this is now...
- [00:28]Welcome to the Carnival, the arrival.
- [00:34]COME ON!
- [00:35]Spanish Harlem (ooooey-o),
- [00:38]Boogie Down folks (ooooey-o),
- [00:40]Manhattan (ooooey-o),
- [00:43]back to Staten (ooooey-o),
- [00:46]guantanamera (hey yo Im standing at the bar with a.. Cuban cigar)
- [00:51]guajira, guantanamera (hey yo I think shes eyeeing me from far)
- [00:58]guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera.....
- [01:08]Yo, I wrote this in Haiti overlooking Cuba. I asked her whats her
- [01:11]name she said Guantanamera, remind me of an old Latin song, my uncle used to
- [01:16]play, on his old 45 when he used to be alive. She went from a young girl to a
- [01:21]grown woman like a VIRGIN, so she sex with no average man, keep the figure,
- [01:26]move like a caterpillar, fly like a butterfly, let your soul feel the glide,
- [01:30]part woman very yet space invader, if your name was Chun-Li wed be playing
- [01:35]Street Fighter.---A penny for your thought, a nickel for your kiss, a dime if
- [01:39]you tell me that you love me. (Come On!)
- [01:41]Guantanamera (hey yo Im standing at the bar with a-- Cuban cigar)
- [01:45]guajira, guantanamera (yo I think shes eyeeing me from far)
- [01:52]guantanamera,
- [01:56]guajira, guantanamera.....
- [02:03]Soy una mujer sincera..(Wyclef) Do you speak English?
- [02:09]De donde crece la palma (Wyclef) Can I buy you a drink?
- [02:14]Soy una mujer sincera..(Wyclef) uh-huh-uh-huh!
- [02:19]De donde crece la palma! (Wyclef) You killin...
- [02:24Y antes de morir, yo quiero..cantar mis versos del alma.
- [02:34]Te quiero mam? te quiero!
- [02:36]Guantanamera (hey yo Im standing at the bar with a-- Cuban cigar)
- [02:40]guajira, guantanamera (hey yo, John Forte, shes eyeeing me from far)
- [02:47]guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera.....
- [02:57]yo... she was a Rosa Spanish
- [02:59]Harlem mamacita beg your pardon, makes mistakes at a faster rate than she
- [03:02]fornicates, her traits of genius, goddess of black venus, crab niggas angry
- [03:07]cuz they cant get between us, todon sin lexian, smooth complex-ion, lexicon
- [03:11]in Lexington, parents came from Cuba, part Mexican, pure sweet, dimes fell to
- [03:16]her feet, she like Movado, and shook her hips like Delgado, and broke niggas
- [03:20]down from the Grounds to Apollo and then some! She took an accident to Dempson
- [03:24]and waited patiently while the businessmen come, call late on purpose, got
- [03:29]even politicians nervous, and made plans to infiltrate streets secret
- [03:33]service, this gentle flower, fertility was a power, sweet persona, venus
- [03:37]flytrap Prima Donna, que sera que sera, she turned dinero to dinera....
- [03:41]Guantanamera (hey yo Im standing at the bar with a-- Cuban cigar)
- [03:46]guajira, guantanamera (hey-yo I think shes eyeeing me from far)
- [03:52]guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera.
- [04:03]A boy like that? He killed his brother? He killd his motha! Fuck,
- [04:08]he killed his brother....
- [04:11]
