Cph Moro Feat Majid Creative Lyrics

Cph Moro Feat Majid Creative lyrics

Majid:

CPH sick like a rape case

never the less

u´ll give it up all for a taste

we waste no time

partying just like we apes

flavor most y'all

sparkling on your fucking tapes

in this entertainment

shine like platinum bracelets

capture your listeners

no matter what their race is

be ready to face this

dangerous

lyrically outrages

blowing up the spot

cuz I'm the one that amazes 

Say why y'all gotta be calling my home city a ghetto, when it's not

I never seen a real ghetto before – damn!!! I know my block

Concrete jungle – but it ain't mo´ than that baby, u know!!!

There's no thug life - no bitches and ain't nobody's poor

See my slums are mo´ like Pleasantville

With a murder once a year

+ some alcoholics on every street corner

sipping on welfare

I'm making it clear

I represent hip hop over here

Copenhagen 2660 - el moro yeah!!!



Chorus:

outland-moro

don't run or hide

renovadores

better recognize

outland-moro

´till the day that I die

cph-moro

feeling real high



En esta selva de concreto

Se siembran los rumores

Crecen, se abultan, desvanecen

A cada amanecer con lengua de serpiente

Venenozo anochecer

Dicen conocerme

Una vez me han mirado

O han pasado por mi lado

Mis pasos son contados

En los oscuros callejones

Fantasía nunca falta

La vida no vale nada

Si no es para vivir

Por que pasar el tiempo

Comentando mi existir



(Translated)

In this concrete jungle

People sow the rumors

They grow, they enlarge, and they vanish

Every single dawn, is like a serpent tongue

Venomous nightfall

They claim to know me

And only once have they seen me

Or walked by me

Its like my steps are counted

In the dark alleys

The fantasy never misses

But life is nothing worth

If it isn't to live it

So why expend their time

Comment on my existence



Creative:

See this is where I took my first breath

born and bread lot of bloodshed

and now I'm probably stuck until I'm dead

codename silent alcoholic who wont say a word

and still leave the club with your bird yo

I'm like the devil in the church when I creep

on these dead end streets 2 many wanna see me

buried 6 feet deep bringing heat on this planet

where I'm stranded

calling the shots the way I planned it



Chorus...



Lets dance

Lets see if you stand a chance

You wanna go toe to toe with the best but cant keep up your pants

Outland moro represents and conquer your camp

With a million hardcore immigrants we doing biz

Live and direct they digging what we doing chasing figures

Still got itchy fingers on triggers outland niggers

We taking hip hop to the next level

Sky's the limit for these devils

Don't course trouble but revolution like we rebels

CPH moro leaving my mark like Zorro screaming moro

And cock the hammer Copenhagen to Havana

Some say we mainstream out for the cream

But hip hops about changes and fulfilling your dreams



Chorus...