Scribe - So nice

Tekst :

Yah, yah. I said I’m so high,
Put me on this year we number 1,
Possibly a cheers never thought we be up in here.
Christchurch city so pretty in the summer time
We drop a summer rhythm and got to be double time.
So high lazy eye down for whatever, uh, uh
They know I‘m better then the 19th letter (letter)
As to the shizzy, a rizzy, a busy man,
Can rap to get dizzy cant get busy as the way I can.
I’m well known to expand on ya
I’ll leave you touch with out even laying a hand on ya.
Ya know the who, who, yo we coming though (though),
Represent my crew (crew),
Taking you on a ride a ride is like..

Oh its sounds so nice
You’re the love of mine
You’re the love of mine
Oh its sounds so nice and
You’re the love of mine
You’re the love of mine

Yo, I heard about it back in ’86,
When I went to school with Voodoo Child, Spex fam’ and Ladi-6.
8:30 sharp at the alley on Carisbrook
We might be late yo but we have to wait for Cook.
Back in the day you no my brother was the man then,
Battles came to and then when he drop his hand stand
Could never tell her how I felt about her.
I just keep it inside me while the other people crowd around her,
But I was in the back
Thinking a little wack
Scheming on a way so I could make contact.
We fell in love in the struggle over the wrong rap,
Round the time I got caught stealing from the top rack,
She encouraged me showed me how to stop that
Made me realize that I was chilling with the wrong cats.
So just for you I sat down this write this song phat,
Just to let you no that Scribe is back and on track...(track)

Oh its sounds so nice
You’re the love of mine
You’re the love of mine
Oh its sounds so nice and
You’re the love of (yeah) mine
You’re (yo) the love of mine

I do this for my fam’ even Geoff saw you did stand,
Pre 23 little pom from Peter Pan
My brother T, Ju Ju most importantly my Mum and Dad,
Spex fam’ and Ladi-6, the sisters I never had.
Things I’m so bad that the Scribe got a pen and pad
This year we are taking over, ain’t no more holding back.
Shout to my cousin Jazz Reece, Quita Anuheara
My aunty Helen, Peter, Tasmo, Janet and Anita.
And to the Smithy’,s Anorto and Giddy
Elaina, Jonny Solomon, Ebalie and Libby
And all the Simpsons, mmmmm
Paulina and Henry, Lily, Jordan, Danni you easily live to infiny.
Just know you with me no matter what I do-do
That’s goes for you my healey you just the intire two
It s my intire crew you could never stop it, stop it.
Yeah... (laughs)
You know

Oh its sounds so nice
Oh its sounds so nice
Oh its sounds so nice
You’re the love of mine
You’re the love of mine x2

Woo-woo anyone else I forget
Too many to name but you know who you are,
Most importantly I know how you are..
Yeah..

Inne utwory

  • My lady
  • Not many
  • Stop the music
  • Not many (remix)
  • Been this way
  • Dreaming
  • Stand up
  • Theme from the crusader
  • Losowe utwory

    Two penny vengeance

    I threw two new shiny pennies on William Bonney?s grave
    Turned my boots around and headed on my way
    Climbed in the Silverado and jammed it down in gear
    I watched the dust and gravel flying in my rear view mirror
    And headed right back down...

    I believe

    I believe
    I believe sometimes I touch
    I believe, love
    I deserve
    I deserve, much more than this
    I deserve, love

    This is hopeless now
    As the minute stall
    Sometimes I don t mind at all
    Particularly the times with...

    God gave me a sign

    In their bedroom
    They reformed his face
    Into a picture
    Turning him in every direction
    ¡°We know when, why, what
    Is god for you¡±

    His head is working overtime
    Soul come true and decide

    It s just grown up

    Paranormal sun

    Ktoś znowu zrobił piękną rzecz
    Zwyczajnie tak
    A Ty zwyczajnie patrzysz w dół
    Uśmiechasz się
    Bo dużo wcześniej zrozumiałeś
    Dokąd iść
    Bo Tobie sprzedał inną drogę
    Zwykły ktoś
    Czekając wciąż na lepsze dni
    Zabierasz sobie chwile
    Do Twoich drzwi nie przyjdzie nikt

    REF:
    Czy kiedyś próbowałeś
    Przeżyć jeden dzień

    Ground zero Brooklyn

    Home watching Star Trek
    Everything s O.K.
    Little do I know
    Soviet missiles are on the way
    The bastards set loose
    The war Gods tyr and lok

    Weatherman s predicting rain
    But fire it ll be
    Minutemen launching,air sirens
    Warheads detonating
    Cremating haunting

    I m living at - Ground Zero
    I m burning at
    I m frying at

    From my bed I hear...