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Assassin - Bun Dem Now Its another (a murder) Yow...the One Yah name praise To di Father fi all a we days Gi we life mek we shine bright like di sun raise Lighter fi bun up all chi chi and gays Kentiya say di fire muss blaze Red square tell dem rise up all di AKs Yeah man, tell dem change them dirty ways All a who a misbehave, watch yah nuh Вступление: Ещё одно убийство! Прославим имя Единого Отца, дарующего нам жизнь За каждый наш день и возможность сиять, Словно солнце на всходе. Поджигаем костры – пусть горят пидорЫ Кентия говорит – воспылает пусть пламя Красна Площадь скажи – поднимай калаши Отвратят пусть стопы с этой грязной тропы Будут плохо вести, так мы присмотрим. Well a nuff a dem nah live right so we a bun them now Waste dem life betta we dunn them now All who wha fight we have we gun them now We a bad from a that a stun them now A who a see di gal them and a run them now Gal, yo mad- we nah shun them now Crazy way we set and turn them now Them bring we daughter and we son them now Припев 1: Многие из них не хотят по правде жить, так сожжём их Губят всю свою жизнь, так их лучше прикончить Кто захочет борьбы – на таких есть стволы Знай, что мы плохиши, глушанём таковых. А завидев девчат, подбежим к ним - Девушка, от Вас я без ума – не избегаем их По-всякому ставим и вертим, А они нам дочерей и сыновей подгоняют Gal them we love and a we vow that Father God we put above and a nuh gow that Nuff man love another man, me nuh see how that If you a bull and a nuh cow that, betta yo lowe that We love di gal them and we show that The gal dem garden we haffi plough that Nuff see de nable and a guh below that And a blow that, bredrin betta yo lowe that Under age yo fi lowe that Gi Shano and likkle Bow Wow that Cause a close to death row that Fifty years yo think a now that, betta yo lowe that Куплет 1: Девчонок мы любим и с ними встречаемся Бога-Отца ставим превыше любого правительства И когда мужик любит другого мужика – не понять нам Если ты бык, а коровы нет – лучше вовсе забей Мы любим девчат и показываем это Дева - прекрасный сад – надо вскопать его Хватит терять облик человека, и падать ещё ниже Дрочить – братья, лучше забейте на это Малолетки – забейте на них Для этого Джи Шано и Малыш Боу Воу есть (про Шано не слыхали, а Боу-Воу – американский вариант Децла) Это смертельная дорога Если тебе полтинник стукнул – на малолеток лучше забей Chorus 2: Thats why haffi bun them now Waste dem life betta we dunn them now All who wha fight we have we gun them now We a bad from a that a stun them now Rasta man beat di kettle drum them now Gangsta beat di _____ dem now Who a run off di beak and tongue them now Six feet unda ground them now Припев 2: Вот почему надо жечь гомосеков Губят всю свою жизнь, так их лучше прикончить Кто захочет борьбы – на таких есть стволы Знай, что мы плохиши, глушанём таковых. Растаман бьёт в барабан Гангстерский бит по мозгам Кто клювом щёлкал и языком чесал Нынче под землю на 6 футов попал Verse 2: Cause man a gangster yo fi know that You a pass inna di club and me say bredrin See di war boat and wha fi row that Me have me glock unda me throw back betta yo lowe that How you a smoke anuh dro that And no farmer down a centi nuh grow that Yo see pan di shotta endz we nuh allow that A sumn white like snow that? Betta yo lowe that Money fi mek yah and I know that But yo nuh fi reap nothing and nuh sow that How yo fi wha corn and yo neva grow that Anuh di sweet from yo brow that- betta yo lowe that Куплет 2: Ежели гангстер, так ты знай, Заходя в клуб, я те скажу, брат, Завидел боевой фрегат, так греби отсель У меня за пазухой мой глок – так что забей Как ты пыхаешь так много этого драпа? Его явно не фермеры вырастили Ты же видишь, что стрелки не одобряют этого Что за белый порошок? Лучше забей на него Деньги делают тебя, я это знаю Но ты не пожнёшь, коли не сеял Какую кукурузу сорвешь – которой не растил? Пот со лба не капал – так что не парься Смотрите также:Все тексты Assassin >>> |
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Assassin - Bun Dem Now
Its another (a murder)
Yow ... the One Yah name praise
To di Father fi all a we days
Gi we life mek we shine bright like di sun raise
Lighter fi bun up all chi chi and gays
Kentiya say di fire muss blaze
Red square tell dem rise up all di AKs
Yeah man, tell dem change them dirty ways
All a who a misbehave, watch yah nuh
Introduction:
Another murder!
Let's glorify the name of the One Father who gives us life
For our every day and opportunity to shine
Like the sun is rising.
We set fires on - let the fagots burn
Kentia says - let the flame burn
Red Square tell me - raise the Kalash
Let the feet turn away from this dirty path
If they do badly, we'll take a look.
Well a nuff a dem nah live right so we a bun them now
Waste dem life betta we dunn them now
All who wha fight we have we gun them now
We a bad from a that a stun them now
A who a see di gal them and a run them now
Gal, yo mad- we nah shun them now
Crazy way we set and turn them now
Them bring we daughter and we son them now
Chorus 1:
Many of them do not want to live in truth, so we will burn them
Ruining their whole life, so it's better to finish them off
Who wants to fight - there are trunks on such
Know that we are bad guys, we jam those.
And when we see the girls, we run up to them -
Girl, I'm crazy about you - don't avoid them
We set and rotate in every way,
And they drive us daughters and sons
Gal them we love and a we vow that
Father God we put above and a nuh gow that
Nuff man love another man, me nuh see how that
If you a bull and a nuh cow that, betta yo lowe that
We love di gal them and we show that
The gal dem garden we haffi plow that
Nuff see de nable and a guh below that
And a blow that, bredrin betta yo lowe that
Under age yo fi lowe that
Gi Shano and likkle Bow Wow that
Cause a close to death row that
Fifty years yo think a now that, betta yo lowe that
Verse 1:
We love girls and date them
We put God the Father above any government
And when a man loves another man - we do not understand
If you are a bull, but there is no cow, you better kill it altogether
We love girls and show it
Virgo is a beautiful garden - you have to dig it up
Stop losing the appearance of a person, and fall even lower
Jerk off - brothers, you better give it up
Youngsters - fuck them
For this, Ji Shano and Little Bow Wow are (they have not heard of Shano, and Bow-Wow is the American version of Decl)
This is a deadly road
If you hit fifty kopecks, you better forget about the youngsters
Chorus 2:
Thats why haffi bun them now
Waste dem life betta we dunn them now
All who wha fight we have we gun them now
We a bad from a that a stun them now
Rasta man beat di kettle drum them now
Gangsta beat di _____ dem now
Who a run off di beak and tongue them now
Six feet unda ground them now
Chorus 2:
This is why you have to burn homosexuals
Ruining their whole life, so it's better to finish them off
Who wants to fight - there are trunks on such
Know that we are bad guys, we jam those.
Rastaman beats the drum
Gangster beat on the brains
Who clicked with his beak and scratched his tongue
Today I got 6 feet underground
Verse 2:
Cause man a gangster yo fi know that
You a pass inna di club and me say bredrin
See di war boat and wha fi row that
Me have me glock unda me throw back betta yo lowe that
How you a smoke anuh dro that
And no farmer down a centi nuh grow that
Yo see pan di shotta endz we nuh allow that
A sumn white like snow that? Betta yo lowe that
Money fi mek yah and I know that
But yo nuh fi reap nothing and nuh sow that
How yo fi wha corn and yo neva grow that
Anuh di sweet from yo brow that- betta yo lowe that
Verse 2:
If a gangster, so you know
Entering the club, I'll tell them, brother,
I saw a combat frigate, so row away
I've got my glock in my bosom - so fuck it
How do you puff so much of this drape?
It was clearly not raised by the farmers
You see the shooters don't approve of this
What is this white powder? You better screw it up
Money makes you I know it
But you won't reap if you haven't sowed
What kind of corn will you pick - which you haven't grown?
No sweat dripped from my forehead - so don't sweat it
