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Fania All Stars Lyrics


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I be on it all night, man I be on it
(Day day)
All day straight up pimp
If you want me you can find me in da
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Time an' time again I gotta turn back round an' tell dese hoes
Dat I'm the H-N-I-C, bitch dats just the way it goes
I be on dat shit dat have you on it I don't want no mo
At dis time I'll need all my freak hoes to get down on the flo'
If you came to rep yo set break dat nigga I let 'em kno'
If it's jail I get for stompin' hatas to sleep, fuck it I go
Freak I'll be off in yo sheets straight geeked swervin' down yo street
In a stolen Bonneville wit 23's on the feet
Collection while he do brown, back in town to do re-bag
Give me face, I love the sound, slap the taste
They hit the ground, back in the A
Hooked up, clicked up wit sum people dat don't play
On dat Kryptonite stay, so high we might fly away
I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite
I, I, I, I, I be on it all night, man I be on it
(Day day)
All day straight up pimp
If you want me you can find me in da
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Whooo
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
Aaahhh
(I'm on it)
I'm on dat Kryp-to-nite
(I'm on it)
I'm on dat Kryp-to-nite
(I'm on it)
I'm on dat Kryp-to-nite
(I'm on it)
I'm on dat Kryp-to-nite
(I'm on it)
Time an' time again I gotta tell dese niggaz an' dese hoes
I'm from College Park where we move dat weed an' we slag dat blow
Get dope on a daily basis, get high make dem ugly faces
Pull the dro' an' I'm on probation, my blunts I don't be lacin'
I'm on Kryptonite, come to my crib tonight
Let me beat dat puss all night
Run tell yo buddies I fucked you right
Tell 'em bout all the plaques on the wall
Tell 'em how you licked my balls
Tell 'em how Konkrete run the streets
Big Boi, he put us on
Chevy ridas, slangin' powders, Simpson Rd., Dixie Hills
Diamond pressed against dat wood, candy paint, spinnin' wheels
Grind Time rap game, remember bitches Killer Kill
Purple Ribbon rollin' o's, an' we all be on dat Kryp
I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite
Time an' time again I turn back round an' tell C-Bone
Grab kurl on out my book bag, I smell dro' all on you homes
Suppose the po-po get whiff of the spliff
Dat you just smoke, dem folk gon trip probably will cause canines
Move it the side of the road lets take a sniff
Shit, the only thing we ridin' dirty is GBK cd, Tackleberry
So may we be on our Mary way
Cuz you just ain't gon find no yah
Play, I got a tough team of attorneys
Make a judge lean like he sippin' syrupy
They play dur-ty, he ain't touch me
Verdict be not guilty, search me
[Unverified]
I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite




I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite
Boy stop ha ha ha ha
Line by Line Meaning

I be on it all night, man I be on it
I am dedicated to my hustle and will work tirelessly on it.


All day straight up pimp
I own my game, and my style is unmistakable.


If you want me you can find me in da Aaahhh
You can find me in Atlanta, where I run the scene.


(I'm on it)
I'm putting in the work, and success is my only option.


Time an' time again I gotta turn back round an' tell dese hoes
I have to remind these women who I am and what they can expect from me.


Dat I'm the H-N-I-C, bitch dats just the way it goes
I am in charge, and everyone who works with me knows it.


I be on dat shit dat have you on it I don't want no mo
I'm working on something so good, it becomes addictive, but I'm ready to move on to the next thing.


At dis time I'll need all my freak hoes to get down on the flo'
I need all the women who like to party to get on the dance floor.


If you came to rep yo set break dat nigga I let 'em kno'
If you came to represent where you're from, let me know and I'll help you out.


If it's jail I get for stompin' hatas to sleep, fuck it I go
I'm willing to take the consequences for my actions, even if it means going to jail.


Freak I'll be off in yo sheets straight geeked swervin' down yo street
I'll be partying with a girl in her bedroom, high and drunk, swerving down the street.


In a stolen Bonneville wit 23's on the feet
I'm driving a stolen car, which had 23-inch rims on the wheels.


Collection while he do brown, back in town to do re-bag
While he was doing drugs, I was collecting money, and now I'm back in town to divide it up and sell more.


Give me face, I love the sound, slap the taste
I enjoy getting oral sex, and the sound and sensation it creates.


They hit the ground, back in the A
After they orgasm, they fall asleep, and I go back to Atlanta.


Hooked up, clicked up wit sum people dat don't play
I formed a strong alliance with people who mean business and are not afraid to play rough.


On dat Kryptonite stay, so high we might fly away
We're on drugs and are so high, we might float away.


I'm on dat Kryp-to-nite
I'm under the influence of the drug Kryptonite.


Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I'm completely dependent on Kryptonite.


Whooo
An expression of excitement or pleasure.


Time an' time again I gotta tell dese niggaz an' dese hoes
I have to remind my associates and women about my status, repeatedly.


I'm from College Park where we move dat weed an' we slag dat blow
I am from College Park, where we grow marijuana and sell cocaine.


Get dope on a daily basis, get high make dem ugly faces
I buy drugs every day and get high, which makes me pull weird faces.


Pull the dro' an' I'm on probation, my blunts I don't be lacin'
I smoke marijuana while on probation, but I don't lace my blunts with other drugs.


Come to my crib tonight
Come over to my house tonight.


Let me beat dat puss all night
Let me have sex with you all night long.


Run tell yo buddies I fucked you right
Tell your friends how well I satisfied you.


Tell 'em bout all the plaques on the wall
Tell them about my accomplishments and awards, which are displayed on the wall.


Tell 'em how you licked my balls
Tell them about the sexual acts you performed on me.


Tell 'em how Konkrete run the streets
Tell them that I'm in charge of the streets.


Big Boi, he put us on
Big Boi made us famous or gave us an opportunity.


Chevy ridas, slangin' powders, Simpson Rd., Dixie Hills
We ride in Chevy cars and sell drugs in the Simpson Road or Dixie Hills areas.


Diamond pressed against dat wood, candy paint, spinnin' wheels
We have diamond jewelry on wooden surfaces, shiny candy paint on the cars, and spinning wheels.


Grind Time rap game, remember bitches Killer Kill
We are successful in the music industry, and people remember the name Killer Kill.


Purple Ribbon rollin' o's, an' we all be on dat Kryp
We smoke marijuana in Purple Ribbon rolling papers, and we're all high on Kryptonite.


Time an' time again I turn back round an' tell C-Bone
I repeatedly tell C-Bone about my status and expectations.


Grab kurl on out my book bag, I smell dro' all on you homes
I take my curling iron out of my book bag and smell marijuana on you.


Suppose the po-po get whiff of the spliff
What if the police smell the marijuana?


Dat you just smoke, dem folk gon trip probably will cause canines
The police will probably bring dogs to search for drugs.


Move it the side of the road lets take a sniff
Pull over on the side of the road so we can smell for any narcotics nearby.


Shit, the only thing we ridin' dirty is GBK cd, Tackleberry
The only illegal thing we have in the car is a GBK CD and Tackleberry.


So may we be on our Mary way
Let's continue on our journey or move on to the next thing.


Cuz you just ain't gon find no yah
Because you won't find anything illegal.


Play, I got a tough team of attorneys
Don't mess with me because I have a strong legal team.


Make a judge lean like he sippin' syrupy
My legal team is so good, we can persuade the judge.


They play dur-ty, he ain't touch me
The police play dirty, but they can't touch me.


Verdict be not guilty, search me
The outcome of the trial will be not guilty, so go ahead, search me.


Boy stop ha ha ha ha
An expression of amusement or sarcasm directed at someone.




Writer(s): Catalino Curet Alonso, Johnny Pacheco Copyright: Fania Music

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Kenny Valentin

La constelación de estrellas más poderosa del ambiente musical latino y la cultura que representaba en tiempo y espacio....

Oscar Quintal

INDUDABLEMENTE. 👏🏼👏🏼

Yu Tu

Cómo venezolano desde niño amo está orquesta tengo 50 años pero mi familia es sonera, ya a los 6 años bailaba ya la salsa viva la fania por toda la vida

Cali Kali

Les cuento de experiencia propia. Viví en mi ciudad natal Nueva York en esa época absolutamente gloriosa - musicalmente. Y no solamente en Salsa. En Reggae con Bob Marley, Funk con James Brown, Jazz con Miles Davis y muchos muchos mas. PERO, Nueva York también paso por una época muy dura economicamente. Había bastante pobreza, desesperación, crimen en la calle y una epidemia de drogas terrible. Muchos acabaron víctimas de estas injusticias sociales. Pero la música de esa epoca? En cuanto la Salsa, el Reggae, y el R&B y hasta Rock Classico de Led Zeppelin y tales grupos, eso jamás ha sido igualado. Verdaderamente fue una EXPLOSIÓN de creatividad.
Me siento afortunado de haberla vivido - especialmente siendo fanático de la musica..
Hoy en dia, un género sigue FUERTE en Nueva York:
El Jazz.
Aunque el Jazz Latino ha disminuido y necesita renacer.
Que viva Fania Carajo!!!

Ánima Obscura

tu comentario es el mejor.

Javier Bedoya

Bonita historia mi hermano👍🍻🎶🕺

jhon usuriaga

Gran época del boom salsero y el mejor

lenin2832

Buena historia, suerte que tuviste de vivirla :)

Norma Goff

Quisiera haber vivido mi juventud en esa década. Irónicamente, he escuchado a muchos cantautores decir que el uso de ciertas drogas les desbordaba mucha de esa creatividad… Pero me alegra ver a estrellas como Ismael Miranda, Bobby Cruz y Willie Colón que salieron de todo eso, hoy viven para contarlo, y aún deleitan con su música.

Florentino Carreño

magia,nostalgia,recuerdos maravillosos,unicos,generacion sin par,nunca habrá alguien como ellos.

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