Bamboleo is a collaboration of several of the most talented young musicians… Read Full Bio ↴Bamboleo is a collaboration of several of the most talented young musicians in Cuba. Led by writer/composer/arranger Lazaro Valdes, a graduate of ENA, their 12 members, mostly from Havana, are graduates from some of the most prestigious music schools and conservatories in the island. Their name comes from the Spanish word for the movement of ocean waves but in their music, it signifies the body rhythm that is created by the sounds of tropical music.
An important part of Bamboleo's appeal are their two hot vocalists. With strikingly beautiful shaved heads,Vannia Borges with her sultry smooth singing style, and Haila Mompie, who is often compared to a youthful Celia Cruz, have become two female stars in the male dominated world of salsa.
Accompanying the release of Yo No Me Parezco A Nadie, is the CD single, which contains all the hot remixes (not available on the album) currently being played in niteclubs throughout the world.
Remarkably this jazz-influenced salsa group was formed only two years ago by bandleader Lazaro Valdes, and on this album, the collaboration of Leonel Limonta -considered one of the more prolific composers of the island-, every single song on this album possesses a contagious hook, while featuring guest performances by NG La Banda's arranger, Jose Miguel El Greco, on trombone, and Mario Hernandez (Irakere's lead trumpet). Definitely the most talked about group in Cuba, Bamboleo's Yo No Me Parezco A Nadie has created quite a buzz. So turn your speakers up ... put your dance shoes on ... and "salsa y tembleque" to the hottest dance record of the year.
-- from Ahi-Nama, http://www.ahinama.com/bamboleo.html
An important part of Bamboleo's appeal are their two hot vocalists. With strikingly beautiful shaved heads,Vannia Borges with her sultry smooth singing style, and Haila Mompie, who is often compared to a youthful Celia Cruz, have become two female stars in the male dominated world of salsa.
Accompanying the release of Yo No Me Parezco A Nadie, is the CD single, which contains all the hot remixes (not available on the album) currently being played in niteclubs throughout the world.
Remarkably this jazz-influenced salsa group was formed only two years ago by bandleader Lazaro Valdes, and on this album, the collaboration of Leonel Limonta -considered one of the more prolific composers of the island-, every single song on this album possesses a contagious hook, while featuring guest performances by NG La Banda's arranger, Jose Miguel El Greco, on trombone, and Mario Hernandez (Irakere's lead trumpet). Definitely the most talked about group in Cuba, Bamboleo's Yo No Me Parezco A Nadie has created quite a buzz. So turn your speakers up ... put your dance shoes on ... and "salsa y tembleque" to the hottest dance record of the year.
-- from Ahi-Nama, http://www.ahinama.com/bamboleo.html
No Me Critiquen
Bamboleo Lyrics
Por que razon
que tengo que admitir
que te parezcas a mi
si no soy como nadie?
Y con que razon
quieres aparentar
que eres original
y no enganias a nadie?
Si en tu interior
no llevas la creacion
te falta inspiracion
para enfrentar el reto.
sera mejor,
que olvides de una vez
que soy lo que tu quieres ser
y te exigo un respeto
Porque mi musica esta natural,
porque mi canto es original,
porque mi orquesta tendra similar,
pero tiene un sello
que hay que respetar.
(2X)
Quieres que te diga una cosa, te diga una cosa?
Tu te pareces a mi.
Pero yo, Yo no me parezco a nadie.
A la hora de expresar la musica
que llevamos por dentro,
lo hacemos con sentimiento original
y sabrosura natural.
Si quieres que te diga una cosa
te digo que
Te diga una cosa
Tu te pareces a mi.
Pero yo, Yo no me parezco a nadie.
yo no me parezco a nadie
y lo digo con orgullo
y honor a la verdad
aqui cada cual
nace con lo suyo
Si quieres que te diga una cosa
Te diga una cosa
Tu te pareces a mi.
Pero yo, Yo no me parezco a nadie.
No quiero mala interpretacion
de lo que digo en mi canto,
somos pioneros,
somos sinceros,
somos los nietos de los abuelos del son
Y si te encuentra a uno
que sea como yo,
empujalo que es de carton (X3)
Y empuja y veras como cae
como una hoja que lleva el viento
Y a que te caes
y no levantas
y asi que no quiero inventos... ni cuentos
Y si te encuentra a uno
que sea como yo,
empujalo que es de carton (X2)
porque vengo de Cuba
la tierra de los soneros
estudiados hoy, recordados hoy
y por eso lo veo primero
mira como se me van los pies
mira como se me va
mira como se me van los pies
mira como se me va
se me va
se me va
se me va
se me va
como dice
cuando yo canto mi musica
yo si no tengo reparo
porque donde cae el mulo
ahi mismo le doy los palos
que tengo que admitir
que te parezcas a mi
si no soy como nadie?
Y con que razon
quieres aparentar
que eres original
y no enganias a nadie?
no llevas la creacion
te falta inspiracion
para enfrentar el reto.
sera mejor,
que olvides de una vez
que soy lo que tu quieres ser
y te exigo un respeto
Porque mi musica esta natural,
porque mi canto es original,
porque mi orquesta tendra similar,
pero tiene un sello
que hay que respetar.
(2X)
Quieres que te diga una cosa, te diga una cosa?
Tu te pareces a mi.
Pero yo, Yo no me parezco a nadie.
A la hora de expresar la musica
que llevamos por dentro,
lo hacemos con sentimiento original
y sabrosura natural.
Si quieres que te diga una cosa
te digo que
Te diga una cosa
Tu te pareces a mi.
Pero yo, Yo no me parezco a nadie.
yo no me parezco a nadie
y lo digo con orgullo
y honor a la verdad
aqui cada cual
nace con lo suyo
Si quieres que te diga una cosa
Te diga una cosa
Tu te pareces a mi.
Pero yo, Yo no me parezco a nadie.
No quiero mala interpretacion
de lo que digo en mi canto,
somos pioneros,
somos sinceros,
somos los nietos de los abuelos del son
Y si te encuentra a uno
que sea como yo,
empujalo que es de carton (X3)
Y empuja y veras como cae
como una hoja que lleva el viento
Y a que te caes
y no levantas
y asi que no quiero inventos... ni cuentos
Y si te encuentra a uno
que sea como yo,
empujalo que es de carton (X2)
porque vengo de Cuba
la tierra de los soneros
estudiados hoy, recordados hoy
y por eso lo veo primero
mira como se me van los pies
mira como se me va
mira como se me van los pies
mira como se me va
se me va
se me va
se me va
se me va
como dice
cuando yo canto mi musica
yo si no tengo reparo
porque donde cae el mulo
ahi mismo le doy los palos
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: Leonel Limonta Maso
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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Quincy
on Caramelo Con Picante
Yaya recoge tu papi que quiere comer caramelo con picante translates to Yaya come get your husband who wants to eat spicy candy.
The singer doesn't want to mess up the relationship she has with her friend Yaya.
Quincy
on Caramelo Con Picante
Yaya, please bring your husband to have some candy with spice
He wants to eat
Candy with spice
My friend Yaya
She came from the field
Her husband out of sight
Out of touch
She came to the candy house
That's me
She liked how I cooked
She liked how I walked
And her husband out of sight fell in love
Ahhh!!!
He fell in love
Yaya, don't blame me
Because your husband mmmmhh!!
Is flirting with me
Let's see, daddy
If this skinny girl suits you
Difficult!!!
Pick up your stuff, girl
I do not want trouble
I do not want trouble
And the problem is solved
Look, girl, how easy
Hey, you're provoking me
He's playing with fire
I am not up for that
I do not want trouble for free
Oh, what a pity
With Yaya
Tell me what you want
I will give it to you, daddy
If you provoke me
I hold back my mind
And it's because I am a good girl
I am elegant
And that does not work with me
Oh, tell me if they haven't told you
The spicy chili got you
I released you onto the floor
With your arms tied
The spicy chili got to you
Look, with my tongue on fire
And my brain exploded
That little black man is dying
My little spice did not ignite
Let's see, daddy
((Candy with spice))