Congo Natty - Champion Dj (Lon. Somting Rmx) | Текст песни

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• Congo Natty
• Champion Dj (Lon. Somting Rmx)

Well I hear some boy dem a talk and a pass a remark,
well my - we a get dark!
And we nah skin, nah laugh off,
we hip, we pop off,
excess amount a tings a gwaan,
when nah 'fraid fi bust gun
run come!
Tell all de rude bwoy dem seh!

Lord a da mercy I,
tell em its a cat a number one DJ,
Lord 'a mercy, say Lord have mercy I,
Yes an when the tiger fraid [=scare] de whole a UK.
Wha me tell em seh!

A for we win de UK title as a champion DJ
an' everybody dem said your respec-ah!
Now true we bus' up de chart an we mash dung de place,
an a fearful tune weh we make-ah!

Well me seh let me tell uno this-ah,
if a fluke a think we fluke last year.
Me a gotta champoinate[?] a style, for show me well versatile,
cah me seh cat a nine a champ' here...

Ah well me tell dem...
Rude bwoy me a tell you now fi watch who you talk,
diss jungle-ist line[?], we start fi get dark.
Rude bwoy me a tell you now fi watch who you talk,
try diss di cat rhyme mi start fi get dark-ah.

True me is a man weh don't brag and show off-ah.
True me [station/stay s....] don't check serious offer.
Disrespect an' try pass the mark,
we now get vex' and we start get dark.

Argument done and the fight it start-ah,
joke we come fi joke, ya lighta like poison dart-ah.
Chop off ya body leave it pon de side walk,
well a so you get fi know seh that we nah skylark.

Rude bwoy me a tell you now fi watch who you talk.
Diss jungle-ist , we start fi get dark.
Rude bwoy me a tell you now fi watch who you talk.
Diss mista cat will start fi get.

I am not de best, I am de greatest!
When an head figure shock it fi big up to mi chest.
Ah say now feh me show some certain boy can't step,
dem brock up ina cat and that ah instant.

True we a dappa,
when you see de cat ya better talk to me propa',
an we run things both side of the borda.
Test di dappa don and dat a murda mi charge fah',
honor any bwoy weh de junglist 'fraid of.

It's just mista Cat de deejay dappa don,
An' any time a come 'bout dance hall fi ram.
So junglist massive yu haffi push up yu hand!
And tek it from de cat depon de microphone now stand.
Now with the lyrics from mi mout' and di mic inna mi hand,
and when time we pass dance hall haffi ram,
so all a di junglist just fi come join now.

What me tell them,
what me tell them..

Watch out!

Rude bwoy me a tell you now fi watch who you talk,
diss jungle-ist, we start fi get dark.
Rude bwoy me a tell you now fi watch who you talk,
Diss mista cat will start fi get...