El Moro
Outlandish Song Lyrics

[Chorus]

Out to change the game - el moro

Withstand the pain - el moro

Knock them out' the frame - el moro

If ya don't settle for less - el moro

Always god bless - el moro

Take out the best - el moro

We are moro's - outland moro's

[Verse 1 (majid)]

Face the fear

'cause you will never make it here

I'm making it clear

You better disappear

Something rotten in denmark like in shakespeare

I suggest you hold tight to the ones you hold dear

Damn I'm getting tired of these motherfucking snakes

Who's really jealous who's the ones that hates

Claiming the got backs but they never share their cake

Talking 'bout sharing but all they do is take

The ultimate the illest shit popping you any tournament

Take your rap and furnish it

Majid the name you heard of it

Calm your asses down the general screams at ease

You practice no justice I convert no peace

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 (isam)]

Once 3 kings

Biggie, pac and young hov

9 out of 10 would put it 2 down and one to go

Hearts full of hatred when it comes to this rap

Got a classic? (oh oh) ya best be strapped

Everyday the game is growing mo' money mo' problems

Mo' concern on pushing big units mo' violent

Hip hops changed, ain't a black thing anymore g

Young kids in baghdad showing 2 on 3

Holla west coast?! naah west bank for life

Upside down, holla for my moros aight

Spit rhymes in arabic on the same level like jada

You wouldn't know if you should head bang or belly dance player

I'm that sand nigga type of johnny cochran yaw dig

World wide like h.c. andersen, I won't quit

Don't depend on the rap game, I depend on my brain

Ya stereotype me; I knock you out like prince naseem

[Verse 3 (lenny)]

Ya lo sabes......

Estan fuera de quicio

Ambicionando nuestro escano

Inalcanzable pretension

Es, pan o muerte en esta selva soy tacano

Somos los quijotes

Frios cuando esto es necesario

Luz en lo oscuro que dicen que es mi barrio

Hemos inculcado sabor en concreto

Pintando mi sangre y mi suburbio por supuesto

Vieja foto de lo existente

Y si ha estado en la portada se me ha ido de la mente

Soy bohemia de las letras

Contemporaneo y sincero

Y dentro de mi casa soy todo un pionero

Asi que todos de aqui al horizonte

Alcen la m por el moro

Anche no capisci niente

[Translation]

You know it....

They're out of line

Pursue our bench

Unattainable pretension

It's bread or dead and in this jungle I'm niggardly

We're the quixotes

Colds when we need to be it

Light in the dark they say me hometown is

We have inculcated flavour in the concrete

Painting my blood and my suburb of course

An old photo of the already existing

And if it had been in the cover then I overlooked it

I'm the bohemian of words

Contemporary and sincere

And inside my house I'm a pioneer

So everyone from here to the horizon

Raise the m for el moro

Though you don't get this

[Chorus]

[Verse 4 (waqas)]

I stay on target like a stinger

You call me jinnah

Never lost focus still I came out a sinner

I'm not here to change the world just clean my house

And scoop up my mom in a coup 'cause she needs a new couch

Its outlandmoro you can't run or hide

'cause we come across like the truth I tell you no lie

At first underrated these kids won't last

In no time they will be over as quick as a finger snap

We beat the critics now look who run rap

It feels good even your sister be faking my autograph

At shows hugs and kisses

Afterwards you diss us

You can't give us scars that we can't heal with stitches

[Singing in arabic]

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[Pronunciation]

Nesetna,nesetna,nesetna

Neseet layalina we ayam, nesetna we ahlam

Neseet layali we ayam b'eed anna

Hayati azab

Nesetna we ahlam nseet layali we ayam b'eed anna we ahlam

Neseet layali

Nesetna we ahlam

Neseet layalina we ayam

[Translation]

I forgot how to sleep, I forgot how to love, I forgot how to sleep

I forgot his nights, his days, I forgot how to sleep

I forgot his nights and days while he's away from me

My life is a misery

I forgot how to sleep, I forgot his dreams, his nights, and his days away from me and his dreams

I forgot his nights, I forgot how to sleep while he's away from me

I forgot his dream, and nights... nights... nights and days