Letra de Jimi

To be or not to be
that is maximun is-ness

we had a blue time
working in the fields
we are the soul tribe
blood sweat and tears
we´re gonna do things
all as we feel
we are the soul tribe
blood till the end

hello my friend
pretty good for me to see you again
wipe the sweat
´cause you´re still livin´
I can hear your voice in the wind

jimi, jimi, where´re you at
jimi, jimi, you´re the cat
(who knows) jimi, how´d you funk like that?

fror a small charge you are free to dance to any record
that you buy for at least half the price
but then there´s a dollar figure for every tear
we were forced to cry

hey jimi, where´re you at
jimi, why they wanna do you like that?

blood tears and sweat

rap: yo! tape after tape
i´m tired of playing ´em
rhyme after rhyme
hear how i´m laying ´em
black is black - pop music is wack, you see
i´m here so now you gotta deal with me
from hip-hop to slow drag, that´s my culture
you´re standing there just looking like vultures,
just pickin´ apart, like it´s musical genocide
jump back jack, you´re committing suicide
my funk is fresch, that´s why i´m rappin´ to it

you´re standing there, just trying to clap to it
radio´s playing all those phoney seducers
boy george got picked up by keith sweat´s producer
what i´ve been hearing on my radio
sounds quite funny and lackodaisical
just pick us apart like it´s musical genocide
jump back jack, you´re committing suicide

we had a blue time
workin´ the fields
we are the soul tribe
blood sweet and tears
drifting on a sea of forgotten teardrops