Guantanamo

Mi casa es su casa (Guantanamo) The grass is greener on my side (ah ah ah) And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo) Just me y my familia (Guantanamo) Ey, chico! Just idle the car while I run in to the supermercado Cop the Cuban hat bootleg, Compay Segundo Gon' barbeque, ya know ill kebab Only this time, no blues brotha The vibe is Cuba Give twenties and couple of wise words to the kids I'm an example to them, stay in school learn buiss' Tell 'em respect the whole nine Respect the old folks Take my dinner with the Don Couscous with parmesan The sun is about to set Hawaiian shirts, Havana cigars Red sky, hot breeze, ladies like the guitars And I can assure ya ass my pueblo is ghetto Veteran cars ain't no flat tire, just hold on Or we can lounge in Tangier Not the one in Vegas, naah the one in Maroc Cruise the Atlantic, from yours to my block Some mo' hot sauce, some mo' sipping Some mo' palmas, some mo' bailar Mi casa es su casa (Guantanamo) The grass is greener on my side (ah ah ah) And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo) Just me y my familia (ah ah ah) Mi casa es su casa (Guantanamo) The grass is greener on my side (Guantanamo) And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo) Just me y my familia (eh eh eh) (Guantanamo) Ahora y en La Habana Viejas calles con aire colonial Los problemas no se ocultan (No) Pero hay dulzura al pasar Las palmas como el Che Orgullecen el paisaje Voy cantando "De donde son los cantantes" Por mi isla, mi compadre, voy cruzando Solo en shorts, con mis gafas Mi chevy y el sol ardiente Hoy es un día especial Porque hoy me voy pa' Oriente A million degrees you can barely move Plus la salsa making it hotter In this Cohiva groove, so move Life is what you make it It's that simple and plain Sometimes you get sunshine But for now we got no rain Mi casa es su casa (Guantanamo) The grass is greener on my side (ah ah ah) And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo) Just me y my familia (ah ah ah) Mi casa es su casa (Guantanamo) The grass is greener on my side (Guantanamo) And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo) Just me y my familia (eh eh eh) Move it to the left, back up a bit, ok hold it there We gonna watch the game though the signal ain't clear Yeah here I'm from they call it cricket, around here it's pelota That's 2 great games, coming from two proud cultures You've seen them play their part on the streets from the start Some of the greatest came from here you know they got heart Role models from the block deep down in the ditch Then they switch hit a 6 a ball left man off the pitch Lights out, ain't got no electricity for the rest of the night We don't care, lighters up Bounce to this beat, 'til the sun gon' come up Mo' hot sauce, mo' sipping Mo' palmas, mo' baile (Más baile, vamos a Guantanamo) Mo' sunshine Mi casa es su casa (Guantanamo) The grass is greener on my side (ah ah ah) And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo) Just me y my familia (Guantanamo) Mi casa es su casa (Guantanamo) The grass is greener on my side (Guantanamo) And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo) Just me y my familia (Guantanamo) Mi casa es su casa (Mo hot sauce) The grass is greener on my side (Mo sipping) (Mo palmas, mo baile) And I got all my moros here (Guantanamo) Just me y my familia (Mo' sunshine) Mi casa es su casa (Mo hot sauce) The grass is greener on my side (Mo sipping) Mo palmas, mo baile, mo sunshine