Willie Bobo was the stage name of William Correa (February 28, 1934 – September 15, 1983), an American jazz percussionist.
William Correa grew up in Spanish Harlem, New York City. He made his name in Latin Jazz, specifically Afro-Cuban jazz, in the 1960s and '70s, with the timbales becoming his favoured instrument. He met Mongo Santamaría shortly after his arrival in New York and studied with him while acting as his translator, and later at the age of 19 joined Tito Puente for four years.
The nickname Bobo is said to have been bestowed by the jazz pianist Mary Lou Williams in the early 1950s.
His first major exposure was when he joined George Shearing's band on the album The Shearing Spell. After leaving Shearing, Cal Tjader asked Bobo and Santamaria to become part of the Cal Tjader Modern Mambo Quintet, who released several albums as the mambo craze reached fever pitch in the late '50s. Reuniting with his mentor Santamaria in 1960, the pair released the album Sabroso! for the Fantasy label. Bobo later formed his own group, releasing Do That Thing/Guajira with Tico and Bobo's Beat and Let's Go Bobo for Roulette, without achieving huge penetration.
Ok class, um, please settle down now,
I'd like to introduce our new student
uhh, uhh Willy Bubba, Willy is from Kentucky, welcome Willy, uh,
I'll be your teacher, my name is Ms. Felby
Well I flopped out of school but I still hang in the halls
So there I was, you'll never guess what I saw
Maybe a chicken, I thought it was a duck
But it was a redneck fuck, so I walked up
"Hey Willy Bubba, hubba-bubba-lubba
My names Violent J, but my homies call me chicken plucker
I been down with the clown since day one, it's day two
I guess I got some plucking to do
In these parts, we tie you to the desk
And all line up and take blows to your chest (punch)
Fists to your chin (punch), kicks to your head (punch)
Last year we killed a kid dead (HAHHH!! oh, my fault...)
Walked in the school, there's hay in the hallway
Leading to your locker, walk up 'n sock ya
Then bounce your head around the class room and act nutty
The teacher walks, and asked everybody (body, body..)
Who kicked Willy Bubba's ass? (I DID!)
Did you do it right here in the class? (SHO' DID!)
Did you punch him in the face, did you slap him in the mouth
Did you kick him in the forehead (YUP, YUP!)
(Nice to get back with a high school crowd where your alive)
Willy Willy Bubba hubba lubba dubba dilly
Tell me why you talk so silly, bitch
You sound like you come from the land of the bigots
Jolly old Dickens, the land of the chickens
I guess you're in season, I'm packing me a .44
Barrels to your head and blow your face out your asshole
POWWW, bitch! I'm Shaggy2Dope
I'm coming for your kin folk, you get your chin broke
And don't cry or run to the teach
She can't understand your redneck-ass speech
If she could, she wouldn't do a thang
'Cuz she's my bitch and she loves to suck my wang
You in trouble Bubba, you better run quick
You too slow, Willy, 'cuz you a fat bitch
I caught up and got my hands all putty
Teacher walks in the class room, and asked everybody (body, body...)
HOOOOOOLD UP! check it out...
Ok class, um, please settle down now,
I'd like to introduce our new student
uhh, uhh Willy Bubba, Willy is from Kentucky, welcome Willy, uh,
I'll be your teacher, my name is Ms. Felby
[1st Verse- Violent J]
Well I flopped out of school but I still hang in the halls
So there I was, you'll never guess what I saw
Maybe a chicken, I thought it was a duck
But it was a redneck fuck, so I walked up
"Hey Willy Bubba, hubba-bubba-lubba
My names Violent J, but my homies call me chicken plucker
I been down with the clown since day one, it's day two
I guess I got some plucking to do
In these parts, we tie you to the desk
And all line up and take blows to your chest (punch)
Fists to your chin (punch), kicks to your head (punch)
Last year we killed a kid dead (HAHHH!! oh, my fault...)
Walked in the school, there's hay in the hallway
Leading to your locker, walk up 'n sock ya
Then bounce your head around the class room and act nutty
The teacher walks, and asked everybody (body, body..)
[Chorus x2]
Who kicked Willy Bubba's ass? (I DID!)
Did you do it right here in the class? (SHO' DID!)
Did you punch him in the face, did you slap him in the mouth
Did you kick him in the forehead (YUP, YUP!)
(Nice to get back with a high school crowd where your alive)
[2nd Verse - Shaggy 2 Dope]
Willy Willy Bubba hubba lubba dubba dilly
Tell me why you talk so silly, bitch
You sound like you come from the land of the bigots
Jolly old Dickens, the land of the chickens
I guess you're in season, I'm packing me a .44
Barrels to your head and blow your face out your asshole
POWWW, bitch! I'm Shaggy2Dope
I'm coming for your kin folk, you get your chin broke
And don't cry or run to the teach
She can't understand your redneck-ass speech
If she could, she wouldn't do a thang
'Cuz she's my bitch and she loves to suck my wang
You in trouble Bubba, you better run quick
You too slow, Willy, 'cuz you a fat bitch
I caught up and got my hands all putty
Teacher walks in the class room, and asked everybody (body, body...)
[Chorus x2]
HOOOOOOLD UP! check it out...
Let's play, Willy Bubba, and kill the Willy Bubba [repeat 'till end]
Ok class, um, please settle down now,
I'd like to introduce our new student
uhh, uhh Willy Bubba, Willy is from Kentucky, welcome Willy, uh,
I'll be your teacher, my name is Ms. Felby
Well I flopped out of school but I still hang in the halls
So there I was, you'll never guess what I saw
Maybe a chicken, I thought it was a duck
But it was a redneck fuck, so I walked up
"Hey Willy Bubba, hubba-bubba-lubba
My names Violent J, but my homies call me chicken plucker
I been down with the clown since day one, it's day two
I guess I got some plucking to do
In these parts, we tie you to the desk
And all line up and take blows to your chest (punch)
Fists to your chin (punch), kicks to your head (punch)
Last year we killed a kid dead (HAHHH!! oh, my fault...)
Walked in the school, there's hay in the hallway
Leading to your locker, walk up 'n sock ya
Then bounce your head around the class room and act nutty
The teacher walks, and asked everybody (body, body..)
Who kicked Willy Bubba's ass? (I DID!)
Did you do it right here in the class? (SHO' DID!)
Did you punch him in the face, did you slap him in the mouth
Did you kick him in the forehead (YUP, YUP!)
(Nice to get back with a high school crowd where your alive)
Willy Willy Bubba hubba lubba dubba dilly
Tell me why you talk so silly, bitch
You sound like you come from the land of the bigots
Jolly old Dickens, the land of the chickens
I guess you're in season, I'm packing me a .44
Barrels to your head and blow your face out your asshole
POWWW, bitch! I'm Shaggy2Dope
I'm coming for your kin folk, you get your chin broke
And don't cry or run to the teach
She can't understand your redneck-ass speech
If she could, she wouldn't do a thang
'Cuz she's my bitch and she loves to suck my wang
You in trouble Bubba, you better run quick
You too slow, Willy, 'cuz you a fat bitch
I caught up and got my hands all putty
Teacher walks in the class room, and asked everybody (body, body...)
HOOOOOOLD UP! check it out...
May isang umaga, na tayo'y magsasama
Haya at halina sa alapaap
O, anong sarap, haa...
Hanggang sa dulo ng mundo
Hanggang maubos ang ubo
Hanggang gumulong ang luha
Hanggang mahulog ang tala
Chorus:
Masdan mo ang aking mata
'Di mo ba nakikita
Ako ngayo'y lumilipad at nasa langit na
Gusto mo bang sumama?
Hindi mo na kailangan ang magtago't mahiya
Hindi mo na kailangan humanap ng iba
Kalimutan lang muna
Ang lahat ng problema
Huminga ka ng malalim at tayo'y lalarga na
Handa na bang gumala
Adlib:
Pap-pa-rap... pap-pa-rap-pa.
Pa pa pa pa (papapapa...)
La-la-la... oooh hoo hoo...
Ang daming bawal sa mundo
(Ang daming bawal sa mundo)
Sinasakal nila tayo
(Sinasakal nila tayo)
Buksan ang puso at isipan
(Buksan ang puso at isipan)
Paliparin ang kamalayan
(Paliparin)
Chorus 2:
Masdan mo ang aking mata
'Di mo ba nakikita
Ako'y lumilipad at nasa alapaap na
Gusto mo bang sumama?
Gusto mo bang (gusto mo bang)
Gusto mo bang (gusto mo bang)
Gusto mo bang (gusto mo bang)
Gusto mo bang (gusto mo bang)
Gusto mo bang (gusto mo bang)
Gusto mo bang (gusto mo bang)
Gusto mo bang (gusto mo bang)
Gusto mo bang (gusto mo bang)
We goin’ international with this one
Kaz Money, Rime and the one and only Karl Wolf
Yalla Habibi
We can go
Far away
To a sunny place
Yalla Habibi
We can fly
To a place and hide
So we can spend time
Yalla Habibi
I miss the cuddlin’
Miss the kissin’
And miss the way you touch me
Why don’t we enjoy the beauty of life?
Yalla Baby
[Karl Wolf]
Lately, seems like I haven’t had the time to enjoy life with you girl
But maybe I should take break from the limelight so we can get away
At least for a few days or a few weeks (yeah)
It would be amazing to treat ourselves just a little bit girl
We can go
Far away
To a sunny place
Yalla Habibi
We can fly
To a place and hide
So we can spend time
Yalla Habibi
I miss the cuddlin’
Miss the kissin’
And miss the way you touch me
Why don’t we enjoy the beauty of life?
Yalla Baby
[Rime]
Baby it’s funny how you say this
Cause I was thinking the same thing
And honey we used to be like Bonnie and Clyde
But now we barely make time for each other
Let’s take a trip together
Go somewhere just you and I
Cause baby it’s been a while
We can go
Far away
To a sunny place
Yalla Habibi
We can fly
To a place and hide
So we can spend time
Yalla Habibi
I miss the cuddlin’
Miss the kissin’
And miss the way you touch me
Why don’t we enjoy the beauty of life?
Yalla Baby
[Kaz Money]
Race to the top
We livin’ life in the fast lane
Fast trips ya salam is in fast games
Top of the world looking down work hard
Stick with me girl you gotta be a brave heart
Distracted by flashing lights like Kanye
Somehow you keep me in the zone like Alazay
Either way you deserve it oh you’re a queen like Nefertiti
Yalla Habibi
We can go
Far away
To a sunny place
Yalla Habibi
We can fly
To a place and hide
So we can spend time
Yalla Habibi
I miss the cuddlin’
Miss the kissin’
And miss the way you touch me
Why don’t we enjoy the beauty of life?
Yalla Baby
We can go
Far away
To a sunny place
Yalla Habibi
We can fly
To a place and hide
So we can spend time
Yalla Habibi
I miss the cuddlin’
Miss the kissin’
And miss the way you touch me
Why don’t we enjoy the beauty of life?
Yalla Baby
Where else in the world would you wanna be but right here with us right now
This is the Lotus
The Underground
Where all darkness meets
For the judgement of their afterlife
Six petals, One pod
And an Army full of Juggalos
Emerging from the center of the earth
Willing and able to take control
Of all unfinished situations
By leading the outcasted souls
To the power of Shangri-La
Venomous snakes magically charmed
All of disappear with the wave of a wand
Pharaohs eternally rest in they tomb
Hachets unleashed allow doom to consume
Nomads wander were do they go?
Scholars go insane at the minds of Juggalos
Sand grains burn when the sun beats down
Skin rots more as the earth spins around
I got a handfull of dust
From the leaf of the Lotus
Hold it in the sky
Blow it in the air to get my focus
Cut off my fingertip
I wanna see the blood drip
Onto the tail of a possum
Close my eyes make a wish
On my knees praying to my Ali Baba!
Can you hear me every time I scream an Holla!
I'm just a killer with problems
I want a fucking release
Without the help of a therapist
My family or a preist
Ya heh ya mesh
Shaken the wilderness of Kadesh
Ben laf kilpen the urges
Unknown apocalypse of the seven churches
Floating on a magic carpet with a fat sword
It's Joe Bruce of the Lotus ward (J Tneloiv)
You can try and rub my lamp
I might float out and spike your ass like vamp
I bow to the pyramid I do confide
The secrets of the carnival are deep inside
Disrespect it, foolish, hocus pokus
I'll spilt your forehead and plant my Lotus
You don't know what this killa's all about
I might sever your head off and fuck your mouth
Bells and chimes ring 17 times
Faceless souls act out like mimes
Pegasus cry as gargoyles take eyeballs from heads like skinless grapes
Even kings will fall to their knees
And end up only knowing one word, (esaelp)
Ya heh ya mesh
Shaken the wilderness of cadesh
Ben laf peupen the urges
Unknown apocalypse of the seven churches
Come with me to the legendary land of Ali Baba
A place of genies and flying covers
Would you wish for rub a lamp
Take a chance
In the land were the genies and the gypsies dance
Magical realms are held high visions of wishes
And I can see them all dieing cause the vision are viscous
I'm a warlock wand waver vagabond
Have you talking backwards I be abaB ilA
Ali Ba.. Ali Baba
Frog legs, eyes of a cat, teeth of a parona
Scale of a fish
A dream of a wish
Sight be on sight you never picture this
Talk in reverse then it shall appear
Standing in front of you with a smile ear to ear
Summon called upon from world to world
And he leaving with the souls of the boys and girls
Welcome to the dead waste land
Children of the damned
Demon throw me out a sack
To search throughout the whole profession
Black magician
For the equation
Of warlock grain wishes
Any thing your eye invisions
Freaking you without admission
Calling Ali Baba
Hit me with the savior
Pray to the father
What makes you think he'll save ya?
Now your left to burn forever
All the demons brought together
Tear your body limb for limb
Only demons call upon him
Ya heh ya mesh
Shaken the wilderness of cadesh
Ben laf peupen the urges
Unknown apocalypse of the seven churches
My dream last night was about Ali Baba
With the forty thieves
Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
he was there with me
I rode through the valley with the princess by my side
The Duke and the Duchess was there to meet me with a smile
Alice was there in a Wonderland
Staring far away
The three blind mice was there with me
To tell the Teddybear the tale
The Teddybear came smiling there with a big smile
The little Bo-peep has lost a sheep last night
Dream last night about Ali Baba
With the forty thieves
Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
he was there with me
I rode through the valley with the princess by my side
The Duke and the Duchess did a Reggae Reggae Reggae last night
Intermezzo
My dream last night was about Ali Baba
With the forty thieves
Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
he was there with me
I rode through the valley with the princess by my side
I did a Reggae Reggae Reggae last night
The Duke and the Duchess was there with me
to meet me with a smile
Alice was there in a Wonderland
Staring far away
I did a Reggae Reggae Reggae last night
Ali-Baba, Ali-Baba, c'est lui le plus beau soldat de Madagascar à Batualla.
Ali-Baba, Ali-Baba, les femmes ont le coeur qui bat quand il les regarde en marchant comme ça.
Ali-Baba, Ali-Baba, c'est lui le plus beau soldat de Madagascar à Batualla.
Ali-Baba, Ali-Baba, porte-bonheur car il a été pour cela (béni) par Allah.
On a dit qu'au Nouveau Sahel, le sultan de Buna Vallée fit venir du Sénégal des gars géants de chacun un mètre quatre-vingts.
Il lâcha son arme aussitôt. Il marcha parmi les costauds. Mais c'est lui qui donna les coups en haut, en bas, Ali-Baba, ça, n'en doutez pas.
Ali-Baba, Ali-Baba, c'est lui le plus beau soldat de Madagascar à Batualla.
Vou voar no tapete de Aladim
Para levar você ao meu arém
Vai mexer seu ventre para mim
Eu vou fazer o que você quiser
Alibabá com as manos par o ar
Alibabá movendo sem parar
Vou dançar, vou dançar
Seu pedido realizar
Vou dançar, vou dançar
Seu pedido realizar
Vou pedir, comece a rebolar
Vou pedir, vem me hipinotizar
Vou pedir, seu dedo na boquinha
Na onda na onda, e baila o tapinha.
Ella se ha cansado
de tirar la toalla,
se va quitando poco a poco ...
telarañas,
no ha dormido esta noche
pero no está cansada,
no miró ningún espejo
pero se siente to' guapa.
Hoy ella se ha puesto
color en las pestañas.
Hoy le gusta su sonrisa,
no se siente una extraña.
Hoy sueña lo que quiere
sin preocuparse por nada.
Hoy es una mujer que
se da cuenta de su alma.
Hoy vas a descubrir
que el mundo es solo para ti,
que nadie puede hacerte daño,
nadie puede hacerte daño.
Hoy vas a comprender que el miedo
se puede romper con un solo portazo.
Hoy vas a ver reir porque tus ojos
se han cansao de ser llanto...
de ser llanto.
Hoy vas a conseguir reírte
hasta de ti y ver que lo has lograo.
Hoy vas a ser la mujer
que te dé la gana de ser.
Hoy te vas a querer como
nadie te ha sabio' querer.
Hoy vas a mirar pa'lante
que pa'tras ya te dolió bastante,
una mujer valiente
una mujer sonriente
mira como pasa, ja!
Hoy no has sio la mujer
perfecta que esperaban,
has roto sin pudores
las reglas marcadas.
Hoy ya calza los tacones
para hacer sonar sus pasos.
Hoy sabe que su vida
nunca más será una fracaso.
Hoy vas a descubrir
que el mundo es solo es para ti,
que nadie puede hacerte daño,
nadie puede hacerte daño.
Hoy vas a conquistar el cielo
sin mirar lo alto que queda del suelo.
Hoy vas a ser feliz
aunque el invierno sea frío y sea largo...
y sea largo.
Hoy vas a conseguir reirte hasta de ti
y ver ... que lo has lograo'.
Hoy vas a descubrir
que el mundo es solo es para ti,
que nadie puede hacerte daño,
nadie puede hacerte daño.
Hoy vas a comprender que el miedo
se puede romper con un solo portazo.
Hoy vas a hacer reir
porque tus ojos se han cansao'
de ser llanto... de ser llanto.
Hoy vas a conseguir reirte hasta de ti