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I talk way too fast.

Angel Canales - Lejos De Ti 

La le lo lai la le lo le
Yo nací en Puerto Rico
Y en Nueva York me críe
Ay! pero nunca me olvidaré
De mi tierra borinquena
Nunca podré olvidar
Oye! Su hermosa Riviera
Ni tampoco como se baila y tu ves
Su famosa bomba y su plena
Algun día volvere y a tu veras
A la tierra del gran Clemente
Oye! Puertorro del alma
Ay! Yo quiero volver a verte
Oye! Puertorro del alma
Ay! Yo nunca dejare Ay! de amarte
Coro:
Puerto Rico yo nunca dejare de amarte
Ay! Que yo me voy para tierra y donde está el Seńor
Ay! Porque una noche yo salí
Y asi ... y naci en pueblo ... tu ves
Oye! Pero mi corazon se quedo
Ay! se quedo frente del mar
Alla en mi viejo San Juan
Ay! Pero que yo me he montao en el halcon
… grande y llego a lo Isaldea
Ay! Puertorro yo nunca dejare de amarte
Oye! Para mi pana Fernandez Liberta Santiago Montańez
Oye! Que prontico lo vere
Ay! Puertorro!
Ay! Pero que yo quiero bailar la bomba y la plena
Oye! Te juro que yo quiero gozar en Villa de Palmeras
Ay! Pero Puertorro te llevo en mi corazon
Ay! Yo quiero llevar a ...
Oye! Yo quiero gozar y gozar de lo bueno
Ay! Yo quiero volver a verte
Yo no me quedo aqui
Coro:
Yo no me quedo, me voy para Borinquen
Ay! Lo que decimos cuchi frito
Ay! Que si que si que somos de Puerto Rico
Ay! Que chevere!
Ay! Dios Nueva York querido, yo me voy pa' Puerto Rico
Ay! Yo quiero volver a la tierra del Raulito.

(HT welikeitindi)

Guy: Ayo sweetie, you’re lookin kinda pretty, what’s a girl like you doing in this rough city?
Girl: I’m just here, tryin to hold my own ground.
Guy: Yeah, I think I like how that sound. What you say we gets to know each other better?
Girl: That sounds good but I don’t think that I can let ya.
Guy: I don’t know, tell me is it so, do you get a kick out of tellin brothers no?
Girl: No it’s not that see you don’t understand. How should I put it, I got a man.
Guy: What’s your man got to do with me?
Girl: I told ya.
Guy: I’m not tryin to hear that see.
Girl: I’m not one of those girls that go rippin around.
Guy: I’m not a dog baby, so don’t play me like a clown.
Girl: I’ll admit, I like how you kick it.
Guy: Now you’re talkin baby, that’s the ticket.
Girl: Now don’t get excited and chuck your own in. I already told ya, I got a man.
Guy: What’s your man got to do with me?
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: I’m not tryin to hear that see.
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: What’s your man got to do with me?
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: I’m not tryin to hear that.
Girl: Now you can persist and play Don Juan all day, but ain’t nothin gonna change.
Guy: Yeah baby, sure you’re right. Imma break it down and do whatever I gots to do. I tell you know, I got eyes for you.
Girl: You got eyes, but they not for me. You better use them for what they for and that’s to see.
Guy: You know what’s the problem, ya not used to learnin. I’m Big Daddy Longstroke, and your man’s Pee Wee Herman.
Girl: I got a question to ask you troop. Are you a chef? Cause you keep feedin me soup.
Guy: You know what they say about those who sweat thyself, you might find yourself, by yourself. I’m not waitin because I’m no waiter, so when I blow up don’t try to kick it to me later.
Girl: All them girls must got you gassed.
Guy: Hey when they see a good thing they don’t let it pass.
Girl: Well that’s OK, cause see if that’s their plan. Cause for me, I already got a man.
Guy: What’s your man got to do with me?
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: I’m not tryin to hear that see.
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: What’s your man got to do with me?
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: I’m not tryin to hear that. What am I? Some crab inmate that just came home from jail sweatin you for a date? I don’t want no beef, I just wants to get together.
Girl: But how you talkin, pssssh, whatevah!
Guy: We can’t have nothing.
Girl: It all depends.
Guy: Well if we can’t be lovers than we can’t be friends.
Girl: Well then I guess it’s nothing.
Guy: Well hey I think you’re bluffing.
Girl: Well I’ma call my man.
Guy: Well I can get raggamuffin. Ya better catch a flashback remember I’m not crabbin it. You know my style, and I’m not having it.
Girl: All I remember’s an excuse me miss. You can’t get a guy like me with a line like this.
Guy: Well look I’ll treat you good.
Girl: My man treats me better.
Guy: I talk sweet on the phone.
Girl: My man writes love letters.
Guy: I’ll tell you that I want you, and tell you that I care.
Girl: My man says the same except he’s sincere.
Guy: Well I’m clean cut and dapper, that’s what I’m about.
Girl: My man buys me things and he takes me out.
Guy: Well you can keep your man, cause I don’t go that route.
Girl: Don’t you know yiu have to respect me.
Guy: There’s a lot of girls out there who won’t say no.
Girl: You’re out for mami with your DJ Money.
Guy: Boom batter my pockets is gettin fatter.
Guy: I wanna turn you on and excite you. Let me know the spot on your body and I bite you. So when your man don’t treat you like he used to, I kick in like a turbo booster. You want lovin you don’t have to ask when. Your man’s a headache, I’ll be your aspirin. All confusion, you know I’ll solve em.
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: You got a what? How long you had that problem? What’s your man got to do with me?
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: I’m not tryin to hear that see.
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: What’s your man got to do with me?
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: I’m not tryin to hear that.
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: Ayo baby put the dial numbers or your address.
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: I told ya I treat you right.
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: Aw c’mon now ain’t no future in frontin.
Girl: I’m not havin it.
Guy: C’mon miss, oh we back on that again. Uh, I’m not tryin to hear that see.
Girl: I got a man.
Guy: But your man ain’t me.

(lyrics via stading8)

I heard this [DJ Davis Macias] DJDM rework of Dr. Buzzards Original Savannah Band’s Se Si Bon/Cherches La Femme for the first time today.

(Hat Tip Note: the only link I can find referring to this track is here.)