Suicide Bid - Like A Lion | Текст песни

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Gimme boss sounds, running through my head
This is rebel music hear what I said
And the big tunes that the DJ spin
Spark up a fire that burn from within
And the bass line, make me wind and grind
And the bass drum make me wanna rhyme
And the first time i heard it my oh my
It changed something in I and I

I'll never be a bloodsucker man, so weak
So sip with your brother from a cup of peace
Evilness flows from your wicked tongue
Punk rocker and natty dread let me hear you sing as one

You're gonna run in fear
Roaring like a lion and we march to the beat of the drum
You're gonna run in fear
Kicking down the door for now our numbers are going strong

Alright Yo, this punky-reggae party bids a-reppin'
Got rebel roots I'll take you on a history lesson
The 60s, the wind rush a mash up
of cultural sounds blew into our towns
So by the seventies, instead of being enemies
Punks and rudeboys is making new noises
Don't forget, shout out to Don Letts
Cos still to this day the sounds 'a UK

I'll never be a bloodsucker man, so weak
So sip with your brother from a cup of peace
Evilness flows from your wicked tongue
Punk rocker and natty dread let me hear you sing as one

You're gonna run in fear
Roaring like a lion and we march to the beat of the drum
You're gonna run in fear
Kicking down the door for now our numbers are going strong

Burning spear, Jacob Miller King Tubby
Buju Banton, Bunny Wailer, Sister Nancy
Culture, Sizzler, Tippa Irie
Roast Fish and Cornbread - Lee Perry
Laurel Aitken original rudy
Max Romeo you know him have a wet dream
Tosh and Brown and Bob Marley
The Great Joe Strummer in Hammersmith Palais

You're gonna run in fear
Roaring like a lion and we march to the beat of the drum
You're gonna run in fear
Kicking down the door for now our numbers are going strong

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