• Tag Archives Jimi Hendrix
  • Wyclef Jean – Hendrix (J’ouvert Deluxe Edition Album)

    [Pre-Hook]
    I’ma do this one for my homies gone
    The judge hit the hammer they ain’t coming home
    We all are from the danger zone
    The devil pulled the card and he said choose one
    I chose music, my homies chose yay
    Some of my ballers chose the NBA
    Cuzzo’s on the block, man they gang bang
    Funeral parlors makin’ all the change

    [Hook]
    Yeah when my cousin got his first tec
    I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the basement
    All I wanted to be was a rock star
    And all he wanted to be was an Escobar
    El Chapo, Si
    El Chapo, Si
    All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, Si
    El Chapo
    El Chapo, Si
    All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, Si

    [Verse]
    Gone ’til November, he ain’t comin’ back
    I was talking bout my homies man that sold crack
    Caught in the trap, hit from the back
    They hid the steel
    Like the owl boy that’s hidden on the dollar bill
    Welcome to the rotten apple
    The city of lights
    No matter how days shine
    They can’t steal the nights
    Cause when the ghost knock knock
    Just before you guess, red dot at your chest
    The Eagles raid the cuckoos nest
    Better be with them artillery packs
    They be jumping like Jack when they jump out the box
    Ratatatata that’s the sound of the gat
    They be flying through the air like vampire bat
    Straight from the back when they attack
    In the middle o’ night when you up in the trap
    You keep on bucking, they bucking you back
    In the middle of bucking somebody get flat

    [Pre-Hook]
    I’ma do this one for my homies gone
    The judge hit the hammer they ain’t coming home
    We all are from the danger zone
    The devil pulled the card and he said choose one
    I chose music, my homies chose yay
    Some of my ballers chose the NBA
    Cuzzo’s on the block, man they gang bang
    Funeral parlors makin’ all the change

    [Hook]
    When my cousin got his first tec
    I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the basement
    All I wanted was to be a rock star
    And all he wanted to be was an Escobar
    El Chapo, Si
    El Chapo
    All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, Si
    El Chapo
    El Chapo, Si
    All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, Si

    [Outro]
    When he bought me that guitar I felt like Prince the artist
    Turn up my guitar
    When my cousin got his first tat
    Acoustic trappin’ in the basement
    All I wanted was to be a rock star


  • Shoko Nakagawa – 9Lives

    27 años de edad, hay una leyenda
    Janice, Amy, Jimi Hendrix, Kurt, Brian
    Grandes chicos persiguiendo un sueño
    Se convirtieron en estrellas las cuales el brillo se apago

    Así se convirtieron en leyenda que no se pude superar
    Pero nuestra leyenda va más allá

    Estoy aquí misma en esta lucha viviendo
    Mire hacia el fondo del valle, cayendo y soñando
    Quiero sobrevivir expuesta
    Se trata de dar la vida por la vida
    De ser lo suficientemente bueno para vivir solo una vez
    En este mundo donde se entrelazan las cosas bellas y tristes
    El cual esta lleno de cosas incomprensibles

    En mis palabras los gatos viven 9 veces
    Parecen tener nueve vidas
    Casualmente si es un sueño doloroso
    Muchas veces las personas deben buscar la forma de vivir

    Evita fingir ante las personas
    El viento está soplando hacia el mañana
    No es un ganar o perder, ¿que no puedes ver las cosas hermosas?

    Por el hecho de amar nos podemos encontrar a la deriva
    Me encontré de nuevo rompiendo sueños
    Va a buscarlos hasta darles sentido
    Se trata de dar la vida por la vida
    Se trata de continuar persiguiéndolos durante toda la vida
    Este amor, fortaleza o debilidad
    Podría ser un “yo” que no entiendo

    Por el hecho de amar nos podemos encontrar a la deriva
    Me encontré de nuevo rompiendo sueños
    Va a buscarlos hasta darles sentido
    Se trata de dar la vida por la vida
    Se trata de continuar persiguiéndolos durante toda la vida
    Este amor, fortaleza o debilidad
    Podría ser un “yo” que no entiendo

    Las raíces crecen
    En este suelo persistente lleno de fortaleza
    Solo una parte puede ser observada
    Entre rostros que sonríen y lloran

    Estoy aquí mismo en esta lucha viviendo
    Mire hacia el fondo del valle, cayendo y soñando
    Quiero sobrevivir expuesta
    Se trata de dar la vida por la vida
    Se trata de ser lo suficientemente bueno para vivir una vez
    En este mundo donde se entrelazan las cosas bellas y tristes
    El cual esta lleno de cosas incomprensibles


  • Wyclef Jean – Hendrix letras

    [Pre-Hook]
    I’ma do this one for my homies gone
    The judge hit the hammer they ain’t coming home
    We all are from the danger zone
    The devil pulled the card and he said choose one
    I chose music, my homies chose yay
    Some of my ballers chose the NBA
    Cuzzo’s on the block, man they gang bang
    Funeral parlors makin’ all the change

    [Hook]
    Yeah when my cousin got his first tec
    I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the basement
    All I wanted to be was a rock star
    And all he wanted to be was an Escobar
    El Chapo, Si
    El Chapo, Si
    All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, Si
    El Chapo
    El Chapo, Si
    All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, Si

    [Verse]
    Gone ’til November, he ain’t comin’ back
    I was talking bout my homies man that sold crack
    Caught in the trap, hit from the back
    They hid the steel
    Like the owl boy that’s hidden on the dollar bill
    Welcome to the rotten apple
    The city of lights
    No matter how days shine
    They can’t steal the nights
    Cause when the ghost knock knock
    Just before you guess, red dot at your chest
    The Eagles raid the cuckoos nest
    Better be with them artillery packs
    They be jumping like Jack when they jump out the box
    Ratatatata that’s the sound of the gat
    They be flying through the air like vampire bat
    Straight from the back when they attack
    In the middle o’ night when you up in the trap
    You keep on bucking, they bucking you back
    In the middle of bucking somebody get flat

    [Pre-Hook]
    I’ma do this one for my homies gone
    The judge hit the hammer they ain’t coming home
    We all are from the danger zone
    The devil pulled the card and he said choose one
    I chose music, my homies chose yay
    Some of my ballers chose the NBA
    Cuzzo’s on the block, man they gang bang
    Funeral parlors makin’ all the change

    [Hook]
    When my cousin got his first tec
    I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the basement
    All I wanted was to be a rock star
    And all he wanted to be was an Escobar
    El Chapo, Si
    El Chapo
    All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, Si
    El Chapo
    El Chapo, Si
    All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, Si

    [Outro]
    When he bought me that guitar I felt like Prince the artist
    Turn up my guitar
    When my cousin got his first tat
    Acoustic trappin’ in the basement
    All I wanted was to be a rock star