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Bumbumtri
02:43
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Vez que ahora lo miro al otro lado
sin empatía, sin empatía, sin vitamina D 123 criado en algo mesclado
un sol soleado
un rito desritualizado
un ritmo descuadrado
checa esa cosa pa fentanila
que no sea la ultima vez que me miras
no tratemos de evitar el paso del tiempo
milagroso son nuestros momentos
musica me deja sustento
bum bum tri kun tra
alegría que me da
bum bum tri kun tra, alegría que me da
yo no se si tu lo sabes
bum bum tri kun tra, alegría que me da
alegría que me da, alegría que me da
bum bum tri kun tra, alegría que me da
bum bum, bum bum tri kun tra, bum bum
bum bum tri kun tra, alegría que me da
bum bum tri
if you walk back in, to surmise a surprise won't reach you then
I'd like to settle up, and reach consent
i'd like to just reach inside myself
and reaching from me, behind the book, within the shelves
desecando jugando disectando guardando tocando un pizzicato,
tócame algo bien simple, vacile te dejo sentirme
bum bum tri kun tra, alegría que me da
arroz habichuelas tostones, yuca frita y bonbones
te saco pa un mofonguito, con tal que no te pongas changuito
malita y sáfica, sus alas en tik tok, la mala tan distraught
so distraught i'm so distraught
with a maraca holding on desperately
seeds that grow from ancient trees
some things that are meant to mean
some things are meant to mean
looking inside myself
i see that you live on
looking inside myself
i can see you inside of me
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Crapital ft. STEFA*
03:36
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I want to share something true
on my face, you can assume
parasites dressed in white sink their teeth in
suckle sacred on the weekends
so my friends here's the rhyme
the gringo-tainment, on a dime
so what fails? clock and time
birth a beast unconfined
I found apocalypse in colonies born from occupations fomenting instabilities
I watched parasitic white in the audience sink their teeth in to suckle something sacred
I built something meant for me in my syllables, milagroso mystery machetes that were meant for us
Cancel Miranda unloads a clip with Lolita, sabes que se queda esa misma misma ira
(STEFA*)
When you ask me what it means
I'll just show you how I feel
Oh I was never meant to be consumed
Sorry baby, this was never meant for you
Cuando me miro a la cara, y pienso en como me miraba
Cuando me miro a la cara, y pienso en cuanto te amaba
ahora se el amor es pa, para mi familia, dale corazón
(Lola)
I want to ask something too: Is it worth being in the room?
With their walls and with their tools, it's a tomb
a death to movements gone too soon
So my friends heres the rhyme
the gringo-tainment on a dime
so what fails? clock and time
birth a beast unconfined
I found something that was meant for me when I dropped the fiddle, chose a different heart beat
songs I learned they were not mine, some were precious some were fine
now I speak through wood and hide, go so far to say confide
fuck a four I play fifteen, si no puedes bailar that's cus you're not me
so what fails us is their time. birth a beast that's unconfined, out of time.
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Resolviendo en estos tiempos de facismo
En realidad es mucho de lo mismo
Que tremendo bochinche que estoy imaginando
otra guerra civil, este país quemando
no vengas que mi única voz es votando
oye me si que aquí estoy cantando.
Yo no acostumbraba amanecerme a estas horas
pero hablamos y seguiamos hablando
en mis sueños aun visito tus ojos verdidorados
yo quiero ser, no quiero estar
Resolviendo en estos tiempos de facismo
En realidad es mucho de lo mismo
Que tremendo bochinche que estoy imaginando
La liberación me deja palpitando
No vengas si no piensas estar luchando
Oye me si que aquí estoy cantando.
Aveces amar es un paso de la lucha
cuidarnos mientras vivimos la revuelta
Entre ataques y pandemias y racismo y que mas
Aguanten tus amores y compas
(Pink Navel)
twiddling a thumb around another’s
and the sky is burning
supper lately couples me with wild yearning
a dozen phone calls, my cords are taught
i noticed breathing slow when door is knocked
knocked knocked knocked
hey hi hello there same time an old stare
thanks mine i go there frank
signed the glow bear
dodging hell in my tank
the tank soft though,
fuller than ever with a sweater and a lotso
scent of berry cost low
when erasing shit like it’s chalk zone
grab my hand we escape here
remembering the sand sans the rapier
holding crew yes they aim near
dodge the babylon
and then we battle on
and then i babble on
about those guys again
my heads all stuffed with designer threats
looking to the left i see my flyer friends
makin a rise again,
a lovely sight to be hiding in!!!
our new tactics to move my chapstick lips
till the sound break, barrier,
and then i stash it the super magic
that keeps us moving passed it
accrue attract it, carrier
of the love wave,
and then we rode the subway ..
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I’m caught apart from my own desires
Falling too near to someone else’s fires
I need to breath and be my own being
In my phone pulsating bruise, fracture flairs up in storm
My nails are feeling jagged, caught between my insecurities and anxieties
The world is meaning much to me, the world is doing too much
I’m caught apart from my own desires
Falling too near to someone else’s fires
I’m caught apart it hurts and my heart is locked
I’ll talk and I’ll talk a lot to brick walls and humans caught
In processing, you seem to know what I mean
You seem to meet my pain with rage
I know it weighs, I know it weighs
(Eden)
To wake up when it rains
Allowing the smile in my mind to erase for now
This is all I can take
while you lack compassion I’ll do what I can for my sake
Imagine that, siguiendo así
Could you sit with that? Contemplando tu mismo
I’m taken aback, you’re gonna get caught inside
(Lola)
You had me forgetting I was fine
(Eden)
Talk to me nice, I am that bitch you know I am a sight
(Lola)
And since you were out of mine, I was misaligned then realigned
Sometimes I even felt sublime
I’m caught apart from my own desires
Falling too near to someone else’s fires
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5. |
TNMC
03:39
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Saca mi nombre de tu boca que tu no me conoces
no me pongas en esa caja usted no me conoce
no trates de saludar porque tu no me conoces
No hables mal de mi que tu no me conoces
Tu no me conoces ~~
Yo quiero ponerme seca anytime
Pero mejor sin el iPhone sin ponerlo online
Y con el seco we will keep it on time
Keep it inside under our mind
yo quiero estar a tu lado w some wine
en el parque Washington quemándonos un dime
bumpeando reina ivy the stars align
I don’t feel so confined
Tu no me conoces
Esperando que la tierra se reseca anytime
Este flow es corrosivo pa tu pipeline
Tu codicia petrolera es un landmine
Pachamama te vale un f*cking dime pero
creas un apocalipsis acelerá
Ni el dinero ni la fama ni dios te liberará
Esta seca pero bien seca, y con una rabia por tu avaricia
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You, map of all your pasts,
Soon, or perhaps it was some time ago
Your shadow sang onto nobody’s home
You wrote the earth is fine with its lithium, leave it in the ground
Rematriate the land on which that lithium was found
You, map of all your pasts,
Curl, mark of what each place has done to you
Graffiti after nights of slumber soothe
I’m undocumenting ancient rivers again
The same that flow today
Call them names their people spoke
I’m done with this charade
Tanto esfuerzo pa abrir
Mis cuentos
Mis memorias
Mis metaforas
Tanto dolor que sostiene ciertas suburbias, malhumoradas
Me cuesta tolerarlo
Todo lo adinerado
Todo lo manicurado
Y todo lo indemnificado.
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Energía Renovable
01:06
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Sumale mambo pa que mi gente sueñe con revoluciones
Es lo que pasa cuando te niegan hasta tus palpitaciones
Repica los pasos, portales escasos, bailando transfestitaciones
Refugiada en travesti rincones
En las que se aplastan tostones
I believe I can be as strong as a tree with the deepest roots caught in a storm
Whether weathering weather weathering hurricanes, landslides, and poems
Every day waking up a bit prettier
Really it’s just belief interior
Really it’s just me, me without her
Me within me, me outside of me
Mi certeza, mi belleza
Milagros de mis mismas manos
Respetando a la cabra y el cuero
Cada semilla mismísimo suelo
To los maestros y los macheteros
To lo que sale de mi espiritualícelos
To los que me han amado, that means you!
Y to Las Mariquitas in my crew
All the fallen angels at Club Q
All of us who were never meant to be consumed, subdued, erased, devoured, and doomed
I see us, I see us, I see us
Fields of flowers never cut, allowed to wilt after we bloom
One day I will be an elder
One day you will be an elder
One day we will be elders, we will be elders, we will be elders
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Mobéy Lola Irizarry Brooklyn, New York
Mobéy Lola Irizarry (they/she) is a genderqueer composer, improviser, multi-instrumentalist, and transdisciplinary artist. Based in Brooklyn, they hail from the Puerto Rican diaspora in Hartford, CT, and are a citizen of the Chickasaw Nation. She makes within the lineages of decolonial uprisings, collections of tiny mirrors at queer clubs, and things that come from trees. FKA Bebé Machete ... more
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