《Roots Man (Observer Mix Version)》歌词

[00:00:03] Roots Man -I-Roy

[00:00:04] (Chorus x5)

[00:00:05] I'm inna

[00:00:06] (Verse One)

[00:00:06] There were trendy wannabes staring in my face

[00:00:15] As I stepped to the place I could taste eclair

[00:00:19] Tall head, small head, enough shape to hair

[00:00:26] Swinging out blabber with the coin to spare

[00:00:30] Me myself, I only got five quid to spend and

[00:00:38] Once I've broken this note my pockets on a bend

[00:00:45] Supping on a brew so my vibe gets stirred

[00:00:47] Feeling kind of brave as my vision is blurred

[00:00:52] Skeets in the place, they blow my mind

[00:01:03] I rehearse my approach and I bides my time

[00:01:08] Second thoughts of last one, these stress my nights

[00:01:13] So I was just content with them sights

[00:01:17] Were me and my jack-joan, alone getting down

[00:01:22] Freaking to the sound as the bass spins around

[00:01:29] I'm inna...

[00:01:32] (Chorus x4)

[00:01:33] I'm inna

[00:01:36] (Verse Two)

[00:01:36] Clutching at the bar side, taking in the view

[00:01:39] Press luck, trying to scrounge me a next pint of brew

[00:01:57] Find a relevant spot, see I know nobody

[00:02:02] So I assume the role of some tender somebody

[00:02:07] To attract the attention of some cat with some doe

[00:02:09] Be it Jane or Flo', I'm slick-quick, got flow

[00:02:19] Looking down at my feet, 'tender' written cross my face

[00:02:25] Hoping some skee aids my case

[00:02:30] Twenty minutes pass and I gets no joy

[00:02:34] I bring storm-dinner gear 'fore my plan deployed

[00:02:36] It was a skee behind the bar, almost dark as me

[00:02:52] Needed a drink so her dream lover had to be me

[00:02:57] I said 'Honey, I love the way you work that square

[00:02:59] I know you's a ten and you got nice hair'

[00:03:00] I blew she two kisses, two tries and I misses

[00:03:03] Third time lucky, I'm hitting the target

[00:03:09] She's warming to my vibe, looking deep into my eyes

[00:03:13] I'm spewing out lies but she's none the wiser:

[00:03:18] 'I can't find my bredren with my twenty pound note

[00:03:21] I'm feeling kind of hoarse in the throat?'

[00:03:27] She steps to the brew tap, pumps me a brew

[00:03:35] I said 'Hon, I really don't expect this of you'

[00:03:45] Pushed the brew to my hand and I grips it tight

[00:03:49] Turns her back and I slips out of sight

[00:03:55] I'm inna...

[00:03:55] (Chorus x4)

[00:03:56] (Verse Three)

[00:03:59] Back in the midst of them sweaty boogie folks

[00:04:08] A cat comes up and tries to sell me some smoke

[00:04:14] 'What you got, w**d or hash?' He said 'Hash'

[00:04:16] 'I don't smoke that but I'll take a quick blast'

[00:04:18] It was a potent cocktail, this hash and brew

[00:05:06] I flips, acting like I'm not known to do

[00:05:07] Strips down to my waist, I was feeling hot

[00:05:11] Getting wild sensations from my head to my

[00:05:14] In a drunken stupour, sweating on this skeet

[00:06:10] Company of us cats, they didn't want to keep

[00:06:34] In came my bartending friend and two bouncers

[00:07:12] Accusing me of theft, Lord knows I should've left

[00:07:14] But this buzz in me was like grinning up my jaw

[00:07:18] Before I knew shite I were flat 'pon the floor

[00:07:20] Inna, man...

[00:07:58] (Chorus x8)