Drunkards — текст песни (Mystic Roots)

drunkards are out tonight
drunkards are here to fight



Saturday night in Chico
Sigma Nu is here so I go
those bars those bars you can’t lose
you got to ditch those every day blues
but you watch your back
white trash are up and down on crack
but the reggae it’s jumpin’, sigma nu is pumpin’ (repeat)



so this the Chico style(inna de summertime)
this is the rough style(right)
let Jah music grasp you yeah(and do what?)
and let the drunkards feel it too



so you’re gonna break a while consuming sensi
in touch with life and you’re feelin’ all right
in a world so filled with hate
why can’t we party and stay safe
Sigma Nu is jumpin’
the reggae is pumpin’
Mystic Roots is jumpin’
reggae is pumpin’



I wanna feel it too...

I need to feel the reggae music as it flows through my body
I’m at the party drunk as a fuck off some Bacardi
that Hurricane has got my brain in chains
Mary Jane smoke the only thing that’s keepin’ me sane
I got the same game that I claimed from befo’
but now I know that ego ain’t the pro way to go and so
I raise above another level
obey Jah not the devil drop bass over treble
a rebel from the laws, with a cause
they leashed up Coot Dog, put cuffs on my paws
flaws in society, deep inside of me
I wonder why we quiet we supposed to fight and riot
be free like 215 but now they tryin’ to stop it
and alcohol stay legal and the death toll skyrockets
don’t get me wrong ‘bout the liquor that’s potent
sure I like drinkin’ after I’m cotton-mouth from smokin’
hoping everybody wanna dance when they drink
hell yeah drink up but bro, befo’ you fight think!
ain’t it better with the reggae music pumpin’ and jumpin’
let’s all stop funkin’ get drunk and get to lovin’


man no sober yeah