Lletres: Keysha. Musiquarian.

U know the man I come numero 1
same brother same shoes c?est numero 1
As I travel the world with my knapsac on
the back, my music c?est numero 1
I came to let then know in a cd or a show
I speak a universal haiti or Santo
Domingo, from Kinshasa to Bombay
It?s the same thing in yo ears when u wanna party
oh oui, gimme a clap
like that please come again
I go thru life, in my school bus
learning, from 1 till I turn to dust

Jacob: Si s? yenk pou pal?, yenk pou dans?
Si s? pou f? kon si ou ja voyag?
ou t? pati pou vw? dot pays
a pr?san ou konn?t la vi

U lookin at a musiquarian
a sound librarian, I
spread love city to city
Africa, West Indies, Haiti

Es el medicamente musicamente
into ya spot with sounds so caliente
Solamente sonidos para la gente
Aie aie aie u in movimente
My system c?est numero 1
My sound selection c?est numero 1
Come again with style from all around
De janvier a janvier c?est numero 1
Pap jamblie c?est pou evoluer
De New york city juska Soweto deh
Music never dies, just illuminize
Be better recognize, cry in the eyes

U lookin at a musiquarian
a sound librarian, I
spread love city to city
Africa, West Indies, Haiti
U lookin at a musiquarian
a sound librarian, I
spread love city to city
Africa, West Indies, Haiti

I been travelin from china to america
like a twoubadou nigga from antartica
All i wanna do is sing my song
tell niggaz try if they can prove me wrong
U lookin at a musiquarian
a sound librarian, I
spread love city to city
Africa, West Indies, Haiti

U lookin at a musiquarian
a sound librarian, I
spread love city to city
Africa, West Indies, Haiti
U lookin at a musiquarian
a sound librarian, I
spread love city to city
Africa, West Indies, Haiti