Альбом Slightly Stoopid

Skankin' little momma know right down for the rhythm i'm gon' feel you
Bottom droppin' out you're
Bound to get another
Maybe one or two
Woman lookin' good you know that is my woman
She come cool me down
Gotta love life
Cause life be lovin' me
Now we say cool right now
You gotta say yeah yeah
You gotta say yeah yeah
Sometimes
My mind
Be driftin'
Further
Every
Single
Muther fuckin' day

But in my house
All the writings on the wall rastafari
Sit up on his throne
Said his eyes if it were fire
For i see him he's no liar'
Defending the weak and the poor and the fatherless
In my house
All the writings on the wall rastafari
Sit up on his stone
Say skankin' little momma know right down for the rhythm i'm gon' feel you
Woman lookin' good you know there is another
And you know that's true
Woman lookin' good you know she is so fine because
She cool me down
Gotta love life
Life be lovin' me
Now we say cool right now
Yeah yeah
You gotta say
You gotta say yeah yeah
You gotta say yeah yeah
Whoa whoa

So me go
Fire fire now
Fire down below
For these people they running 'round
Out of control
They running round them wicked out of control
Jah jah be with you
But until we meet again
Jah jah be with you
Until we meet meet meet again
Fire no fire now
Fire down below
Below below below
For these people they running 'round
Said them out of control
They running round them wicked out of control
What's this what's that
Budda boom boom shout out fire
What's this what's that
Budda boom boom shout out fire
Fire fire now
Fire down below
All these people running round with them out of control
But they run around they wicked out of control
It's just the s-t double o p-id
We comin' straight for ya
When im on ya microphone bet we rock shit like a warrior
An' dem' girls
You gonna be doin' what those guys do
You know
Oh jah jah still be a lady
Said these girls
You gonna be doin' what them guys do
You know
Wicked man now
But he want
He want he say now
If all the girls yes them live 'cross the sea
If all the girls yes them live 'cross the sea
But what a great swimmer i and i would be
But what a great swimmer i and i would be
But i want my
Ink is pale girl
My pen is dry but
My love for you said it will not ever die
Because me love you 'til the well run dry
But i love the music make you feel so high high high
When i seen 'em in the alley way alley way
Well they remember that
Lord have mercy
When i return my bass it was gone
In a matter of fact
I looked around lord have mercy then i didnt know what to do
Im callin' im the one
An' me be callin' i want two
I return to the pad that'll tell ya that i'm through
I'm singin' a little song for you sing a little
Fire fire now
Fire down below
No no no
All these people they running 'round
Said them out of control
They run around come again them out of control
But jah will be with you
But until we meet again
Jah jah stay with you
Until we meet meet meet again
No part of me old
No part of me old
No part of me old
Repeat a jam a little __
I've got this bassline
We got the bassline line line
We got the bassline
We got the bassline
We got the bassline
Whoa no no no
Them got the bassline line line line line
Them got the bassline
Whoa no no
Them got the bassline
Pickitupup

Heard you knockin' on the
Devil's door
Come back tommorow baby
Cause he aint takin' any more
See you walkin' down on
Bourbon street
I can tell you girl
Who the man is you've got to meet
Well he's go the flashy diamonds
He's got the brand new car
Says he's got the kind of things
The kind of things that'll take you far
An' alls you've got to give
Alls ya got to give
Is a just a little bit 'o lovin' girl
Whoa no no yeah
Just a little bit 'o lovin girl
Whoa no no yeah
Well like a vampire
She stalks the streets at night
Say's he's gonna give you every thing you want and more
If the time is right
And no you aint got
You aint got
To take
But any bit of his lovin' girl
No no oh yeah
Any bit of his lovin girl
Say money's comin' in
But every thing is fine
Food on the fridge
And there's plenty of time
To get you back up on top again
Its better than bein' at the bottom
In the bitter end
But i got you in the game
The story's told
Devils come around
To take your soul
Said he wants to be your number one man
And tell you when to walk
And who to fuck
And when you can stand
The back seat of
A limosine
But if you make a million dollars
Baby you'll be the queen
Of it all
Oh no no yeah
You'll be the queen of it all
Whoa no no yeah

But everybody wants to get some
Sinsemilla
And everybody wants to get some
We want our sinsemilla
And everybody wants to get some
We want the sinsemilla
And everybody wants to get some
We want the sinsemilla
You know that it's better
To smoke it
Said in the morning time time time
But when you wake you bake
You know that
Everything (something) will be just fine
So fine
You know that it's better
To smoke that shit
Said in the morning time
But when you wake you bake
You know that
Jah jah say you be just fine
So fine
The people said
Everybody wants to get some
They want the sinsemilla
And everybody wants to get some
Give me my sinsemilla
And everybody wants to get some
I want the Sinsemilla
And everybody wants to get some
But then he call the doctor for me
But yes this is a case of emergency
You know we rockin' 105.3
We comin' to give the good lovin'
Like she givin' it to me
So listen the people say yeah
But everybody wants to get some
Sinsemilla
And everybody wants to get some
Give me my sinsemilla
And everybody wants to get some
Wont give me the sinsemilla
And everybody wants to get some

But hear my story
Said it's standin' true
But nobody callin' 'til i call you
Missionaries go and fight the war
But don't you hear me i say babylon fall
You know a babylon fall
You know a babylon fall
You know a babylon fall
But irie nations
Led us to
A fight for survival
That you've got to pull through
Brothers and sisters
Say you've got to stand tall
But let's unite us
'cause we've got to evolve
You know we've got to evolve
You know we've got to evolve
All i needed was a
Place to stay
Well i know my jah jah
He the only way
Through thick and thin
Or down that winding road
Fuck all that ganja buzz it's got to get sold
You know it's got to get sold
You know it's got to get sold
You know it's got to get sold
You know it's got to get sold
You know it's got to get sold
You know it's got to get sold

I've got
New sunglasses
And i've got
Backstage passes
For y'all
Girls with fine asses
Yeah oh yeah
Sunshine, girlies and money
What it takes to get me on a roll
Some call me mr. soul

I went to this party
The other night
Said i want to feel
What my brain had felt like
I grabbed my bottle
And i start drinkin' wine
I thought pretty soon
That i would be
Feelin' fine
But no i couldn't get high
Oh no
And then I couldn't get high
Oh no
And then i
Dont know why

Threw down the bottle
And then i whipped out my pipe
Stuffed it full of goodies
And then i gave that shit a light
I huffed and i puffed
Good lord i
Smoked and i choked
I smoking for so long
Until my heart was nearly broke
Because i couldn't get high
Oh no
And then i
Couldn't get high
Oh no
And then i
Try i tried

I threw down the pipe
Just as pissed as i could be
Gobbled down a mound of some
Lsd
I waited and i waited
For my body to zing
I waited i waited
But not a fucking thing
Because i couldn't get high
Oh no
And then i
Couldn't get high
Oh no
Lord i
Dont know why

I went to that corner store to
Get something to eat
Well i hear old nico
Straight come callin' after me
He says now
Son you've got to listen
And i hope you understand
That we've
Got the best tortillas
And that aint no bullshit man
So don't go waste you money
On somebody else
Come callin' after me

Listen to my story
Said it's
Standin' oh so true
Well my baby's left me
Said you know i'm feelin' blue
But now i'm
Waitin'and i'm callin'
By my telephone
And if my baby don't come rockin'
Then you know
I'll be alone
Cause my baby's
Gone and left me
For some stoopid ass mutherfucker
Now she's gone
Well my baby's gone and left me
For some stoopid ass mutherfucker
Now she's gone

And some man live his life
For profits alone
That very same man
He lives his life all alone
And the road to life
Yes it goes up and down
Doesn't really matter
As long as the music goes on
Hey mister collie man
Why don't you come round no more
Hey mister collie collie man
Don't you hear me troubled call
Hey mister collie man
Look i didn't come to disturb
You best not be come 'round here
Unless you've got me sensi herb
I never needed any
Reason for me to say
Through all them troubled times
Yes me love you any way
And the roughest path
You know the rocky rocky road
You know that
Life and love is a
Heavy heavy load
Hey mister collie man
Why don't you come 'round no more
Hey mister collie collie man
Dont you hear me troubled call
Hey mister collie man
Look i didn't come to disturb
You best not be come round here
Unless you've got me sensi herb
You best not be come round here
Unless you've got me sensi herb

But when i look inside
I've got this bad bad feeling about her
You know she cheated and she lied
And she's throwing it all away
But if you come to me
Tryin' to tell me that your sorry
You better get down on your knees
And start to pray
And how many times must i come up with all of the answers
But give me the meaning and the reasons
That your giving it up today
But if you come to me
Tryin' to tell me that you love me
You better get down on your knees and start to pray
I never needed anybody
Quite like this
Don't try to tell me how to be
Don't try to tell me how to act
But then you might get smacked
But right in the head
And then you turn around baby
And you might be dead
And i know that i'm feelin'
Kind of numb in my fingers
But straight down to my toes
But let me feel her up
And use her up
Until she gets mutherfuckin' cold
Whoa whoa
Baby wont you step in line
Just let me grab another piece of your big behind
You better come on girl
And give it to me now
But it's just the beat
Pick it up pick it up pick it up pick it up
Baby wont you step in line
Just let me grab another piece of your behind
You better come on girl
And give it to me now
I'll catch the longest barrel rides
No
Deep in the barrels where we ride
Yeah yeah
It takes 12 beers to get me right
No no no yeah
I'll catch the longest barrel rides
No
In the bed is where i lie
Yeah yeah
It takes 12 beers to get me right
No no no yeah
Low tide jetty is where we play

Whoa
Yeah
But if this world were mine
They'd play rub-a-dub all the time
But then me playin' with this double bass line
They playin' with the wicked man style
Because me born as a discipline child
Whoa
Yeah
But if this world were mine
They'd play rub a dub all the time
But then me playin' with this double bass line
They playin' with the wicked man style
Because me born as a discipline..
But since me was a youth
Me taught to love your mother
Come again now
But since me was a youth
Me taught to love your father
Said
But if you listen carefully
Then you must be consider
But the reason that we play
The music's to feel much stronger
But son you've got to take it
At least three times a day
But if you wanna be quick
And livin' in the irie way
You've got to pick it up boy
Pick it up, pick it up
But i wanna pick it up boy
Pick it up pick it up pick it up
But i wanna pick it up boy
Before he want to come to getcha' ganja say

Whoa
Yeah
But if this world were mine
They playin'rub-a-dubbin' all the time
But then me playin' with this wicked bass line
Me playin with the wicked (rub-a-dub) dub style
Because me born as a discipline child

But when the sun is shining
But when the weather is sweet
You've got to get up off the floor
And move your dancin' feet
But when you feel jah music
But when you feel it inside
I've the rockin' an' the rollin'
And the feelin' everything just fine

Said the man
Who feel him a fool
For he be the wiseman
For the man
Who don't think he's a fool he
Control his destiny
But he's too cool for himself
For himself
For himself
All i need
Is something to keep me movin' on
In a world
Where violence reigns
And everybody seems so strange to me
Said the man
Who feel him a fool
For he be the wise man
For the man
Who dont feel him a fool he
Control his destiny
Yeah he's too cool for himself
For himself
For himself
Ohhhh ohhh ohhhh oh
This weapon of destruction
Swallows peoples suffering
And no confusion
You aint winnin' if your losin'
We don't need
Said the man
Who feel him a fool he
For he be the wiseman
For the man
Who don't think he's a fool he
Control his destiny
But he's too cool for himself
For himself
For himself
Oh

I used to love her
Ooh yeah
But i had to kill her
I used to love her
Ooh yeah
But i had to kill her
I knew i'd miss her
So i had to put her
She's buried right
In my backyard
I used to love her
Ooh yeah
But i had to kill her
I used to love her
Ooh yeah
But i had to kill her
She bitched so much
She drove me nuts
I guess we're happier this way
I used to love her
Ooh yeah
But i had to kill her
I used to love her
Ooh yeah
But i had to kill her
I had to put her
Six feet under
And i can still hear her complain
I used to love her
Ooh yeah
But i had to kill her
I used to love her
Ooh yeah
But i had to kill her
I used to love her
Ooh yeah
But i had to kill her
She bitched so much
She drove me nuts
I guess were happier this way

But i aint no prophet
To cure some damn disease
And would you help me anyway
If i was on my knees
I'm going through my time of change
In my time of need
And every little thing is gonna
Be all the same

And then i thought to my self
I'm gonna marry into wealth
I'm gonna take everything she's got to offer and keep it for myself
Oh yeah
She said to me
I don't like what i see
And i say to her
But i don't even know you there
Every time that i called you up
On the telephone
But each time you say to me
I want to be alone
Well so i hopped in my car
And drove away some place real far
I'm gonna push my pedal straight for the metal
And head right for the bar
She said to me
I don't like what i see
But i say to her
Take off all your underwear