Guantanamo

Intro: El sol calienta allá en lo altoY la palma real nos alumbraOrgullo de mi tierra cubanaAquí no hay canto en vanoTranslation:The sun heats aboveAnd the royal palm enlights usWith the pride of my Cuban soilHere it can't be foundA song in vainChorusMi casa y su casa - GuantanamoThe grass is greener on my side - eh eh ehAnd I got all my moros here - GuantanamoJust me y my familia - eh eh ehRapverse1 (Isam)Ey chico!Just idle the car while I run in to the super MercadoCop the Cuban bootleg compay SegundoGon' barbeque, ya know ill kebabOnly this time, no blues brotha The vibe is CubaGive twenties and couple of wise words to the kidsI'm an example to them, stay in school learn buissTell'em; respect the whole nineRespect them old folks Take my dinner with the DonCouscous with parmesanThe sun is about to setHawaiian shirts, Havana cigarsRed sky, hot breeze, ladies like the guitarsAnd I can assure ya ass my pueblo is ghettoVeteran cars ain't no flat tire, just hold onOr we can lounge in TangierNot the one in Vegas, naah the one in MarocCruise the Atlantic, from yours to my blockMo' hot sauce, mo' sipping, mo' palmas, mo' bailar ChorusRapverse2 (Lenny)Él son de mi cubaMe da los buenos díasDesayuno y al salirTodo el mundo ya esta arriba Oye chico súbele el volumenMe encanta ese boleroY esta cola para el panLe da la vuelta al mundo enteroAhora ya en La HabanaViejas calles con aire colonialLos problemas no se ocultanPero hay dulzura al pasarLas palmas como el Ché Orgullecen el paisajeVoy cantandoDe donde son los cantantesPor mi isla mi compadre voy cruzandoSolo en shorts, con mis gafasMi chevy y el sol ardienteHoy es un día especialPorque hoy me voy para OrienteTranslation:The sun of my CubaSalutes me good morningI take breakfast and come outThe whole world is already upHey chico turn the volume upCoz I love this boleroAnd this line to buy the bread, goes around the entire world anyway Now picture La HabanaThe old streets with colonel airProblems can't be hiddenBut you'll find sweetness at you pass byThe palms like El Che bring pride to the landscapeWhile I'm singing"De donde son los cantantes"Only in shorts with my sunglassesMy chevy and the burning sunToday is a special dayCoz today I'm on my way to the Orient Rapverse2 (Waqas)A million degrees u can barely movePlus la salsa making it hotterIn this Cohiva groove Life is what u make itIt's that simple & plain Sometimes u get sunshine But 4 now we got no rainChorusRapverse3 (Waqas)Move it to the left Back up a bitOk hold it thereWe gonna watch the game Even though the signal ain't clearWhere I'm from they call it cricket Around here it's pelotaThat's 2 great gamesComing from two proud culturesYou've seen them play their part on the streets from the startSome of the greatest came from here you know they got heartRole models from the block deep down in the ditchThen they switch hit a 6 A ball left man off the pitchBridgeOuwee! Lights out, ain't got no electricity for the rest of the nightWe don't care, lighters upBounce to this beat, 'til the sun gon' come upMo hot sauce, mo sipping, mo palmas, mo baileMo sunshineOutro:Esto va para Alamar y para el resto de mi CubaTranslation:This goes out to Alamar and to the rest of Cuba