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Energy
Нам больше не нужны дробовики, и вообще никаких дробовиков, дайте нам немного актёров и спортивных дочерей, мы это закроем.
We say energy
Африка, мы здесь. Чёрный, зелёный и золотой, мы должны махать ими, а не быть безумными. Да.
Man dem a bubble, woman a wine wine wine. Dem a rock and a dip to the bassline line.
Когда выстрелы поднимаются и раздаются, один мёртв. Семья и друзья делятся рыбой и хлебом. Бум!
Look how dah riddim yah it highly design, and me thinking inna mi mind yo it's party time.
Когда выстрелы поднимаются и раздаются, человек мёртв. Семья и друзья делятся рыбой и хлебом. Бум!
Man dem a bubble, woman a wine wine wine. Dem a rock and a dip to the bassline line.
От трущоб до цинковых заборов, молодёжь гетто смиряется со всем безразличием.
Look how dah riddim yah it highly design, and me thinking inna mi mind yo it's party time.
Не стоит убивать другого человека из-за того, где он живёт, и большие головы перестают импортировать оружие, это плохо.
You hear what the DJ say, 'tank full a gas now a full speed ahead'.
От трущоб до цинковых заборов, молодёжь гетто смиряется со всем безразличием.
Pedal to the metal now the tire them red. Party all night till the sun's rising.
Не стоит убивать другого человека из-за того, где он живёт, и большие головы перестают импортировать оружие, это плохо…
If you're not going on then you may as well go home. It's happy hour now and I'm sure it's your round.
I'm not really drinking, smoking is my thing, that's just the way I like to get down.
Now everybody are you ready for the energy?
It's written all over your face and it's telling me.
Forget 'bout your woes and your enemies, we a pin them up anyway and it's a tragedy.
We came here just to have a good night with good people and to share good vibes.
Raise up your glasses, blaze up your chalice, and let's make a move, dance move tonight and...
Man dem a bubble, woman a wine wine wine. Dem a rock and a dip to the bassline line.
Look how dah riddim yah it highly design, and me thinking inna mi mind yo it's party time.
Man dem a bubble, woman a wine wine wine. Dem a rock and a dip to the bassline line.
Look how dah riddim yah it highly design, and me thinking inna mi mind yo it's party time.
The bass, the lights, the girls, the guys,
The DJ, the vibes, now everybody dem a start make noise.
Jump! Jump! Turn your eyes on!
Jump! Jump! Pull up for a wind on.
Jump! Jump! Drop it in time, and gwaan shake your head like any Busta Rhymes.
Man dem a bubble, woman a wine wine wine. Dem a rock and a dip to the bassline line.
Look how dah riddim yah it highly design, and me thinking inna mi mind yo it's party time.
Man dem a bubble, woman a wine wine wine. Dem a rock and a dip to the bassline line.
Look how dah riddim yah it highly design, and me thinking inna mi mind yo it's party time.
Mungo’s Hi Fi x Triple D Lava Dan & Kalask – From the Gully
It's Mr. Doctor here for the Ghetto representing for the ghetto soldier dem, you know.
I represent the ghetto.
Ghetto soldier for life.
Ghetto God. Brr Brr. Love the ghetto people dem bad.
Hear me out.
Yeah. From the gully to the zinc fences, ghetto youth settle all indifference.
No bother kill a next man because where him live, and bigger heads stop import gun that is negative.
From the gully to the zinc fences, ghetto youth settle all indifference.
No bother kill a next man because where him live, and bigger heads stop import gun that is...
War and rumors bout the gutter inna di newspaper and di paper and di way things get rough like every youth.
Don't shotta if you diss obeah man. Scatter like Zidan a play soccer, dem youth a say them badder than the relationship weh the angel have with God.
Who are the dupes? Them are the fool. Hatted and shotta, kill mama and papa and still don't matter.
Dead body pile like stretcher when it a get better. Oh, a gun thing them prefer. Yeah.
Wait, when gun rise and buss, man dead. Family and friend dem share fish and bread. Boom!
Hey, when gun rise and buss, one dead. Family and friend them share fish and bread. Boom!
You know you're a baptist man said...
From the gully to the zinc fences, ghetto youth settle all indifference.
No wanna kill another next man because where him live, and bigger heads stop import gun that is negative.
From the gully to the zinc fences, ghetto youth settle all indifference.
No man a kill a next man because where him live, and bigger heads stop import gun that is...
From Mobay straight to Kingston, crime it start rise and clap. If school boy fi stop walk with tree star and ratchet.
Soldier and cop fi stop run racket. Big man no fi sex little girl, you no fi stop it.
We no want no more shotta, nor no more shottas, give we some actor and some athletic daughters, weh we lock it.
Africa we hot it. The black, green, and gold we fi wave and not manic. Yeah.
When gun rise and buss, one dead. Family and friend dem share fish and bread. Boom!
When gun rise and buss, man dead. Family and friend them share fish and bread. Boom!
From the gully to the zinc fences, ghetto youth settle all indifference.
No bother kill another next man because where him live, and bigger heads stop import gun that is negative.
From the gully to the zinc fences, ghetto youth settle all indifference.
No wanna kill another next man because where him live, and bigger heads stop import gun that is...