A week ago I posted a music video called "Calabria," saying I found it undeniably catchy, but couldn't for the life of me figure out what language the girl was singing. Since then I've learned a few things:
1) The song is officially by "Enur, featuring Natasja." Clueless DJs across the country, too stupid to do a quick Wikipedia search, have been saying "Enur" as if that were a person. In fact, the person is actually called "Rune," and just used Enur as a backward alias. Rune is a Danish musician, known for his "house music" track Calabria, which comprises the "music" portion of the song below.
2) The singing/rapping is also by a Danish person, this time actually named Natasja. Things I found out about Natasja:
2.1) Her mother is Danish and her father is Sudanese
2.2) She considers herself to not only be a rapper, but a reggae singer. Apparently there is quite the market for that in Denmark.
2.3) She's freaking dead! I mean no disrespect, but I was already obsessing on the song. It wasn't only the lyrics that felt like I could almost understand them, but the way she looks in the video. When you watch it, ignore the bootylicious parts, and pay attention to when she simply looks back at us over her shoulder. [shudders delightfully] It should say something that I could care less about all the T&A, and instead am crazy about her looks. Then to find out she died last year before the song could become big.....I feel like a necrostalker. (Is that a word? It should be. This hasn't happened to me since Karen Carpenter.)
3) By far the most amazing....THE SONG IS IN FREAKING ENGLISH! Danish English, to be sure, but English nonetheless. I listened to the song while reading the lyrics, and much like Stairway to Heaven, I finally understood it. (Of course, equally like Stairway, if you showed me other lyrics, I might hear that too, so there's no proof just yet.)
Below I have the video again, along with the lyrics. Even more than Informer (by Snow) of the early '90s, this is the most unintelligible English song I think I've ever heard.
But man, am I obsessed.
Calabria 2008
LYRICS
Easy now no need fi(as in for) go down,
easy now no need fi go down,
rock that run that, this where we from
(repeat 2x)
Whoop Whoop
When you run come around,
Cu(z) I kno ur the talk of the town yea
(repeat 4x)
Easy now no need fi go down
Just walk it gently and no break nah bone,
Cool end-it-ly, you have a style of your own,
Me never kno you saw ya master the saxsaphone
cause u sound like the talk of the town yea,
imma lock u when u run come around yea,
make me wobble, make me whole body bubble,
an me no say ya trouble, when ya ready for the double,
and n u hit that,
no ti-na the mickle (as in nothing in the middle)
play with it a lickle(as in little), why you so na tickle
im tellin' you to, hit that
no ti-na the mickle (as in nothing in the middle)
stay with it a lickle(as in little), why you so na tickle
im feelin' them
(whoop whoop)
easy now no need fi go down,
easy now no need fi go down,
walk it gently and no break nah bone
Whoop Whoop
When you run come around,
Cu(z) I kno ur the talk of the town yea
(repeat 4x)
Best shown overall, shiny and tall,
One touch make a gal climb whoever you are,
Brass hat, hatter(as in hotter) than fireball
Whoop Whoop!
You not small you not lickle(as in little) at all
Dat touch, just dip on me mind yea
The good feelin dip on rewind yea
make me wobble, make me whole body bubble,
an me no say ya trouble, when ya ready for the double,
and n u hit that,
no ti-na the mickle (as in nothing in the middle)
play with it a lickle(as in little), why you so na tickle
im tellin' you to, hit that
no ti-na the mickle (as in nothing in the middle)
stay with it a lickle(as in little), why you so na tickle
im feelin' them
Walk it gently and no break nah bone
easy now no need fi go down,
easy now no need fi go down,
rock that run that, this where we from
(repeat 2x)
Whoop Whoop
When you run come around,
Cu(z) I kno ur the talk of the town yea
(repeat 8x)
Whooop Whooop!!!
Natasja's Myspace page, with several songs to listen to. None of them are as good as Calabria, but they are all sweet.
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