[Verse One:] I met shorty at the club She was kinda tight Took me to her krib Sip some Moet Hit that ??? And I must admit it was kinda right Then she
Imitate that soured old song there is no individuality only guises shades of nonconformity there is no individuality selling vantage points low
Ooh, what else can I do, ooh, what else can I do ooh, face in a screw ooh, racing to prove you never remember the blossom sender still in a rub a dub
Non ti ricordi di Ken Saro Wiwa? il poeta nigeriano un eroe dei nostri tempi non ti ricordi di Ken Saro Wiwa? perche troppo ha amato l?hanno ammazzato
(Instrumental) (Grazie a Paola per questo testo)
Che suonno: cammenavo int?a nu prato c? ?a cervella stevo assaje stunato tutt? ? a campagna era nu raggio ?e sole nun se senteva manco nu rummore sento
Let?s go back to the rock Go back to the rock And see it at fourforty Ain?t talkin? ?bout dub Ain?t talkin? ?bout dub Ain?t talkin? ?bout dub
Mohammed Singh Azad Sindabad ! No apologies Not a shot in the dark This is a warning The sleeping tiger awakes each and every morning The time is now
I am a modern apprentice I believe in the life-long learning 'Ain't gonna take away this natural yearning To know the truth The truth about the lies
Look through the square or round window Now a change gonna come Whether you come by bus or underground Still a change gonna come If you're north or if
smaller We can only get closer and closer Building this community of sound Celebrating the unity we've found And we know this is the model to follow For all the dub
Lies ! Damn lies and statistics Fitting up and stitching down at ballistics The back of the van it ain't used for seating Just check through the window
and again until we have taken the power Again and again until the land is ours Again and again until we have taken the power Jump into the future dub
flavours to suit every taste This music has the power for all the human race Dub is the teacher Jungle is the preacher Dub is the preacher Jungle is the teacher Dub
Hypocrites ! We gonna get inside your mind Hypocrites ! You will pay for your crimes Hypocrites we're gonna bleed you dry Your pockets will be empty
Check it out Check it out Without a doubt This is the new sound a coming around No we never lost sight of the fight on our hands People of colour Listen
And we say back way to all the trouble makers Better fix up your brains because you are the biggest fakers Come in the place better know who you are
