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  • Текст песни Blak Twang feat. Jahmali - So Rotton

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    [Jahmali] (Blak Twang)
    Rotton!
    Rotton! (YO!)
    Rotton!
    Rotton!
    Rotton! (Yo, London and Jamaica)
    Rotton! (Yo yo!)

    {*Chorus*}
    Why is it, so rotton?
    (Tony Rotton alongside man like Jahmali yo)
    Why is it, so rotton?
    (Original ghetto true boy for the peoples army yo yo)
    Why is it, so rotton? (That's all we do)
    My people don't ask Tony Rotton (Don't ask me)
    How is it, so rotton? (Don't ask Jahmali)
    My people have you forgotten?

    [Blak Twang]
    You don't need to be worried 'bout what my name is
    or if I'm famous
    You should be concerned if your burnin' in haters with fire blazes
    Feel the fire burn up ya charts, burn up ya playlist
    Fire for the haters and fire for the fakers
    Pump up the volume wake the neighbours
    Brethren raise it, all o' the youth outta the ghetto break the cages
    It's been ages, since you 'eard my style
    But you know my style is rotton and you know rotton can't spoil yo
    Nuff hard to switch tryna become rich
    In District Six, sense lyrics an' chat bare foolishness
    It's a holy puna and drop it from the bottom lips
    I'm droppin' the programme like a microfish, check this
    I'm still Thames Knick, still the thunder brick
    Still bang like pots and pans in ya kitchen sink
    Still don't snitch a whip, still rent, still carry a stink
    And I'm still rotton so put it in print, yo yo

    [Jahmali] (Blak Twang)
    {*Chorus*}
    So rotton, so rotton (That's right)
    My people have you forgotten
    that it is, so rotton? (You know what tho')
    My people have you forgotten
    Why is it, so rotton?
    My people don't ask Tony Rotton (Uh huh)
    How is it, so bitter?
    {??? ???}

    [Blak Twang]
    Before you ask why, am I gettin' high like my blood pressure
    Try lookin' into my eyes and seein' the world through my retina
    Or step'a in my boots and see jus' how far it gets ya
    In a low-budget area where the man, you feel inferior
    Fear for your life from prejudice and stereotype
    we're all alike, smoke, drink, cuss, fight, all in a night
    Yeah right!
    It's killers in the mist who share pipes and wear tights
    There's healers in the mist who bear light and wear white
    There's Jesus in the mist, there's demons in the mist
    There's even them rowdy 'Gorillas In The Mist'
    Why ya minds so milli, see'mon brethren don't be silly
    Ghetto red hot and chilly, and the burnin' inner cities
    Ya best might sta', miner 'a flash ya light'a
    Mind the 'S' or one night snipers gon' dim out ya life, cha'!
    How much longer will this madness last
    before the youth should realise and raise up, and start to blast!

    [Jahmali] (Blak Twang)
    {*Chorus*}
    Why is it, so rotton
    My people have you forgotten, (Yo yo)
    that it is, so rotton?
    My people have you forgotten (Jahmali)
    Why is it, so rotton? (Tony Rotton...)
    My people don't ask Tony Rotton (...And Jahmali)
    Why is it, so rotton?
    My people have you forgotten?

    [Blak Twang]
    It's gettin' diabolical, nuff of dem are comical
    All they want to do is chronicle, money jewels, and tight abdominals
    They ain't sayin' nuttin' new, all they do is copy you
    UH UH UH, brothers and sisters what's the World comin' to?
    Ah public enemy number one, runnin' true
    Chuck demons, vanity and bomb fire 'pon ya crew
    JUS' who the ras' who want to romp wit' the formidable?
    Rottonostra, chart topper, proper untouchable
    DEF, London, I represent for all of you
    West, East, South, North and NW
    The terrible terrorist 'ere to bring trouble to
    phoney MPs chichin' man and bum-ruppin' BOO
    Bomb them like barbeque, steam like green callao
    SLEW them and then fry them like fish and vegetable
    Don't make me vexed wit' you
    don't mess with my vegetables
    Don't mess with my seeds, my weeds or I'm gettin' you

    [Jahmali]
    {*Chorus*}
    Why is it, so rotton?
    My people have you forgotten
    that it is, so rotton?
    My people have you forgotten
    Why is it, so rotton?
    My people don't ask Tony Rotton
    Why is it, so rotton?
    My people have you forgotten?

    So rotton, yeah
    So rotton, yeah
    So rotton
    Tony, Tony, Tony Rotton
    So help them Lord
    Show them Lord
    Help them Lord
    Show them Lord
    Help them Lord

    {*Chorus*}
    Why is it, so rotton?
    My people have you forgotten
    that it is, so rotton?
    My people have you forgotten
    Why is it, so rotton?
    My people don't ask Tony Rotton
    Why is it, so rotton?
    My people have you forgotten?

    Так что помоги им, Господь
    Покажи им, Господь
    Помогите им, Господь
    Покажи им, Господь
    Помогите им, Господь

    {*Chorus*}
    Почему это, так что Роттон?
    Мои люди забыли
    что это, так что Роттон?
    Мои люди забыли
    Почему это, так что Роттон?
    Мои люди не спрашивают Тони Роттона
    Почему это, так что Роттон?
    Мои люди, ты забыл?

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