Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Taxi Driver, artist - Steel Pulse. Album song Best Of/20th Century, in the genre РеггиDate of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Taxi Driver |
| Now hear this crowd of people |
| I man well vex |
| And just have fe big up me chest |
| Cause the Taxi Driver don’t have no respect |
| Want I fe catch bus hop truck and |
| Ride bike and stand up on the road |
| And hitch hike |
| But you see me… dem deh things can’t go on |
| Cause Natty Dread RIDE THE STORM |
| Taxi Driver |
| Won’t stop for me |
| Whenever I flag him down |
| He won’t stop for me |
| DJ BUMBO BROWN |
| In a London city and in a New York |
| There are no go areas after dark |
| I say muggers on the streets |
| And thief in the park |
| Tramps pon the sidewalk |
| A dem a sky lark |
| Some a catch the taxi — when they reach |
| Their spot |
| Pretend to pay the driver |
| And then they just run off |
| Some a argue with the driver |
| And say the fare ain’t right |
| The next thing you know |
| They have a kitchen knife |
| Taxi Driver |
| Won’t stop for me |
| Whenever I flag him down |
| He won’t stop for me |
| To hail a cab |
| You got to be fast |
| You try to catch a taxi |
| But they just drive past |
| DAVID DREAD |
| The taxi-cab driver never stop for me |
| They got all kind of excuses up his sleeve |
| Some say they off duty |
| Some say they not free |
| The taxi cab driver never stop for me |
| Because of my dreadlocks looking wild |
| They think I’m a mugger of some bad guy |
| No they never stop they just pass me by |
| They treat me like a leper |
| Who’s left to die Yo! |
| Excuse me mate can you get me a taxi |
| Is that the driver |
| Boy… Jungle |
| DJ BUMBO BROWN |
| You think that bad |
| Mek I tell you what the brute |
| Do to me youth |
| Well I was walking with my son |
| Who was just a child |
| And still the Taxi Driver |
| Won’t give me a ride |
| He was caught by the traffic lights |
| And had to slow down |
| So I opened the back door |
| And sat my son down |
| So he tried his best to |
| Stop me from coming in |
| I say move yourself man |
| And start your driving |
| He was very angry |
| But he asked where to |
| I said take me to the station |
| My train leaving soon |
| So guess what he did to me |
| Just for spite |
| He stopped at every single traffic light |
| He took the wrong turn |
| And the long way too |
| He stopped at the bar |
| Just to use the loo |
| When I got to the station |
| It was all in vain |
| Good golly good gosh |
| I say I miss my train |
| Me kick up the taxi |
| Me kick up the Taxi Driver |
| Me lick up the taxi |
| Me lick up the Taxi Driver |
| Not stopping |
| He just not stopping |