- Outlandish Reggada 歌詞
- Outlandish
- Yeah, I got all my moros up in here tonight
Gon' celebrate, a brother is getting married, that's tight
I just got off work and
I'm ready to eat
Ain't dressed nice
Guess it's the thought that counts, kid
Now pass that chicken with zitoun, eggs and djuzz
Fresh bread for me, fresh bread for you
Followed by the tea with na3na3 and suga
Shout out to the mothers
Who are behind this dinner, let's go
Lalla jibi lbalgha l moulay sultan
Mamma oujdi djellaba ou selham
Lalla serjou aoudi ou aatiouni lejam
Mamma laarfa laaba ou lbaroud kheddam
Lalla saadi tayehni felli nebghi
Rani khayef nrouh ma nouelli
Lalla zahri tayehni fi bent ennass
Mamma dertha fi galbi warda fi lkass
We got all my moros in here
And we'll be ready to eat right
Put your hands up way high
Now where's the bread at?
We got all my moros in here
And we be ready to eat right
Put your hands up way high
Now where's the bread at?
Corazones palpitando esta noche estamos congregados
Esta noche estamos celebrando esta fiesta
Mágica, poética, el pacto eterno respeto a la vida le da
Apartir de ahora,
Comienza otra vereda
Lecciones de otro tipo, besos sin fronteras
Las miradas de cariño, pegadas al cielo ya se pueden quedar
Ya estás tienen quien les tienda la mano al pasar
Lalla jibi lbalgha l moulay sultan
Mamma oujdi djellaba ou selham
Lalla serjou aoudi ou aatiouni lejam
Mamma laarfa laaba ou lbaroud kheddam
Lalla saadi tayehni felli nebghi
Rani khayef nrouh ma nouelli
Lalla zahri tayehni fi bent ennass
Mamma dertha fi galbi warda fi lkass
We got all my moros in here
And we'll be ready to eat right
Put your hands up way high
Now where's the bread at?
We got all my moros in here
And we be ready to eat right
Put your hands up way high
Now where's the bread at?1 for the, 2 for the, 3 for the
The weddings over
We got one thing to go
Everyone, jump in your cars
Hit the road, bride
And groom in front, 20 cars behind
Ain't gon' overtake us, man, take you time
Windows down music high
Disturbing the night
All the cars got emergency lights
Even the police ain't givin' us trouble
We started out 20 and now the number is doubled
We got all my moros in here
And we'll be ready to eat right
Put your hands up way high
Now where's the bread at?
We got all my moros in here
And we be ready to eat right
Put your hands up way high
Now where's the bread at?
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