Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rude Boys A Foreign, artist - Eek-A-Mouse. Date of issue: 24.10.2013
Song language: English
Rude Boys A Foreign |
| La la la la la la, la la la la la la |
| La la la la la la, la la la la la la |
| [Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock |
| Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia |
| Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock |
| Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia] |
| Some a dem a do drugs, some a rob drugs, some a sell drugs and ting |
| Do it inna Bronx mon, not inna Brooklyn |
| Have a likkle brethren him name was White Wing |
| Dem rob him, dem stab him, dem shot him |
| Like a chicken dem pluck him, and pick him |
| Like a rabbit, them kill him, and skin him-a |
| Have another friend and him name was Harriot |
| All of a sudden mi hear him get shot |
| Some in him back and some in him met top |
| Run up da street, he couldn’t fire back |
| People running, and screamin', hear come di cop |
| Who do dat who do dat, who do dat |
| Tell me who shoot shot, who shoot shot, who shoot him back |
| More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign! |
| More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign! |
| Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock |
| Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia |
| Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock |
| Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia |
| The youth we mi go we say we call him Splish Splash |
| Inna ten piece suit who you call him Riff Raff |
| Little Willie likkle Willie likkle Willie |
| Crackin' o dopin' o look so silly |
| Don’t forget the youth we call him Slipp-ipery |
| Tall and skinny with a big big belly |
| Bouncin' around like a bowl jelly |
| Let me tell ya 'bout da youth dem call him Slippery Slip |
| Da dope house, da coke house, he was runnin' |
| Now doing twenty-five years inna prison |
| He was a mechanic fixin' car engine |
| Jamaica, Brooklyn, dope dealin' |
| California, to Chicago lotsa gun runnin' |
| More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign! |
| More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign! |
| Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock |
| Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia |
| Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock |
| Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia |
| Crocky Crocky Crocky Crocky Crocky Crocky |
| Was a race horse jockey but he wasn’t happy |
| Miami, Kentucky, Tennessee |
| Car crashed, them shoot shot, nuff nuff police |
| Although I’m laughin' it’s not funny |
| In da toilet him try to flush da dope an' money |
| Likkle Ricky likkle Ricky likkle Ricky |
| Dangerous and deadly, very slippery |
| Know about da brethren, dem call him Fenda |
| Police surround him, didn’t surrender |
| Driving up da street in a Mercedes Benz |
| Him man, him girlfriend an' two of him frien' |
| All of a sudden, a car come 'round de bend-a |
| Shoot up da car kill di all a dem |
| More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign! |
| More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign! |
| Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock |
| Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia |
| Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock |
| Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia |
| Know a little boy and dem call him Big Bear |
| Shootin' up da city, him was a nightmare |
| Now de gonna send him to the 'lectric chair |
| Him was a dreadlocks so they cut off him hair |
| Have a nudda brethren and dey call him Abashad |
| In a Brooklyn Pa-ark, down in a New York |
| Neva neva neva trus' da shadow of fadda |
| Him was a gunna' yet them shoot him in di car |
| More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign! |
| More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign! |