Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This One, artist - Pete Rock. Album song Monumental, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.06.2011
Record label: Duck Down
Song language: English
This One |
| Hear dis! |
| All dem likkle soundbwoy weh a go 'round |
| And gwaan like seh some a dem, dem a di champion! |
| Let me tell yuh dis! |
| I will electricute a soundbwoy and let dem hold dem corna |
| 'Cause when it comes to music we a di gorgon so come! |
| This one! |
| This one! |
| A classic shoutout to my borough |
| Worldwide we stay thorough nuff a dem caan lock it like |
| This one! |
| A ride out for my P-N-C |
| My family tree we have di ting set up from |
| How long! |
| We come fi ram up di dance |
| Yuh dun know di ting sell off from we step across |
| From we touch di stage dat’s where di niceness start |
| Promoter and dem friend dem just a laugh (Weh dem seh?) |
| Dem seh Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! |
| (Weh dem seh!) |
| Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! |
| Yeah! |
| What the blooclaat?! |
| The Brooklyn boy that run blocks |
| Open up shop and duckin from cops and gunshots |
| Dollar van Flatbush rudebwoys on back blocks |
| Got that grand daddy kush I’m back watch the God |
| Always rollin up that pronto leaf, constantly I’m conquerin |
| Anyone or anything that’s blockin my accomplishments |
| (Don Gorgon!) We are the king of the establishments |
| Tek and «Steelie Bashment"control the sound clashes |
| A hustler’s thought, don’t get caught |
| And more showcase diamonds don’t get bought |
| The shortcut twin thing A and B is an angle |
| So have one, before yuh dangle |
| Yuh life on di line (Line) Girl yuh look fine (Fine) |
| Cock up, di body and wine, wine |
| Now, mami waan grind pon mi (Mi!) |
| Dem ask if a she a guh happy fi see (See!) |
| 'Cause she figure hardness my apology |
| Likkle does she know it’s fi forty pon mi |
| Now this man don’t need introduction |
| We lock upon di guns are tucked in |
| 'Til one likkle punk jump like him tough and |
| Likkle drummer go ra pom pom pom upon dem |
| This is a warnin, ring di alarm we warrin |
| Guns drawn when I heard that your boy’s an informant |
| Weh we call him, dat bwoy deh dead man walkin |
| Fire pon a rass for the trash dat he talkin |
| Upon inna di dance with a kind a squaddy (Dy) |
| Three Trini boy and two Yardie (Die) |
| Team’s on sag (Sag) Know y’all mad (Mad) |
| 'Cause the button broke can’t turn off the swag |
| Watch me put wings on bees |
| Diamonds on bezels, block boys play with heavy metal |
| If ya violate then you get violated |
| The style can’t beat, tort or even duplicated |
| Dem seh Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! |
| (Weh dem seh!) |
| Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! |
| This one! |
| A classic shoutout to my borough |
| Worldwide we stay thorough nuff a dem caan lock it like |
| This one! |
| A ride out for my P-N-C |
| My family tree we have di ting set up from |
| How long! |
| We come fi ram up di dance |
| Yuh dun know di ting sell off from we step across |
| From we touch di stage dat’s where di niceness start |
| Promoter and dem friend dem just a laugh (Weh dem seh?) |
| Dem seh Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! |
| (Weh dem seh!) |
| Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! |
| Guns, guns, everyday (Everyday) |
| From London, Canada and the U.S.A (U.S.A) |
| Guns, guns, people spray (People spray) |
| Look out for two shotta mi from di AK |
| Mi have a trailor load a gun if yuh waan to pop off |
| Any pussy in my way mi haffi, kill dem off |
| Yuh try to seh we fell off I laff (I Laff!) |
| Yuh can neva catch mi dwellin in di past (In di past) |
| Gimme a shot just hit my glass (Hit my glass) |
| Di soldier girls they got ya caught up inna draft |
| Mi have a trailor load a gun if yuh waan to pop off |
| Di pussy in my way mi haffi, kill dem off |
| Nineteen! |
| drum pan sound a come fi test di champion sound! |
| And none a dem can neva catch we! |
| Trailor-Trailor load a double barrel, pack di trigga and fire like this! |
| This one! |
| A classic shoutout to my borough |
| Worldwide we stay thorough nuff a dem caan lock it like |
| This one! |
| A ride out for my P-N-C |
| My family tree we have di ting set up from |
| How long! |
| We come fi ram up di dance |
| Yuh dun know di ting sell off from we step across |
| From we touch di stage dat’s where di niceness start |
| Promoter and dem friend dem just a laugh (Weh dem seh?) |
| Dem seh Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! |
| (Weh dem seh!) |
| Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! |