Aloha, Sweet Ziknautes! À la louchée belle que je m’en vais remplir vos oreillettes de grains luisants et tintinnants, parce que MeloP me l’a confiée, cette mission, et que j’en ai dévoré des bols entiers de notes frites jusqu’à dénicher ces galettes-là :
< For a bowl of rice a day
Slave for soldiers
Until you starve >
< Harmful elements in the air
Symbols clashing everywhere
Reaps the fields of rice and reeds
While the population feeds >
< Now it’s me, Adam Yauch, in the place to be
All the girls are on me ’cause I’m down with Mike D
I’m down with Mike D and it ain’t no baloney
For real, not phony, O.E. and Rice-a-Roni >
< Remember Sunday School and after go to granmas for lunch
Macaroni, rice and peas, chicken and pineapple punch
Never had much my mum brother sister and me
But love was enough to succeed >
< Jump up! It aint no need to fight
We may squeeze the pipe, you gonna bleed tonight
I eat beans and rice, shit up a storm
I walk the streets with shark fin off my arms >
< Love carousel, cuss yell and fight
Seven nights a week, no respect when they speak
Disrespect between the sheets, the ends don't meet
No rice beans or meat >
< Mama don't want no peas an' rice an' coconut oil,
Mama don't want no peas an' rice an' coconut oil,
Mama don't want no peas an' rice,
Mama don't want no coconut oil,
Just a bottle of brandy handy all the day! >
🍚 : MeloP & Fans
🍙 : Ze MaD Crew
Enjoy!
MaD
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