Jj Kikola
Jj Kikola - Red Yellow songtekst
Je score:
'Man I've got that red yellow green with a Dead mellow lean... Led, followed That's me... I've lead below my spleen from the fluoride stream The codes are bouncing off the screen -obsene- I'm bout to scream I've seen so much shit Far from clean cut I'm far from clean but I've been so clutched with I'm barred from umpteen huts - humpty dumpty off the wall Trust in broken eggs Cos customs busting my nuts And breaking sea legs - Scratch marks after... Like a... Like a' like a... Turn the tables like a poker troika Pulling rabbits out this hat trick Like a hungry striker. Freedom bobbing in the sands Bombs over lands - in the plans - They block, H block, hate locks I feel like bobby sands... They fly space wagons But they far from soccer dads They fly from from chopper pads They come a cropper, man, They maim lads and mums It's glum How come they never done with the guns? They make slums, we sell buns It's not for fun - life's cake sale... You on the run for your life You won't make bail Fakes fail So keep it real despite the hate mail... Keep collecting all the stamps Hail a cab Cos the ramps is bumpy So pump it up like you joe budden My mic rhymes over night man - so sudden - Bakers got twelve points -half time Dime a dozen Kikola off the top Keep it buzzin' cousin Kikola off the top Keep it buzzin' cousin Ekala never stop We keep it buzzin' cousin Keep it buzzin Y'all! Peace!