Текст (слова) песни: Roots Manuva - Inna

[Chorus x5]
I`m inna

[Verse One]
There were trendy wannabes staring in my face
As I stepped to the place I could taste eclair
Tall head, small head, enough shape to hair
Swinging out blabber with the coin to spare
Me myself, I only got five quid to spend and
Once I`ve broken this note my pockets on a bend
Supping on a brew so my vibe gets stirred
Feeling kind of brave as my vision is blurred
Skeets in the place, they blow my mind
I rehearse my approach and I bides my time
Second thoughts of last one, these stress my nights
So I was just content with them sights
Were me and my jack-joan, alone getting down
Freaking to the sound as the bass spins around
I`m inna..

[Chorus x4]
I`m inna

[Verse Two]
Clutching at the bar side, taking in the view
Press luck, trying to scrounge me a next pint of brew
Find a relevant spot, see I know nobody
So I assume the role of some tender somebody
To attract the attention of some cat with some doe
Be it Jane or Flo`, I`m slick-quick, got flow
Looking down at my feet, `tender` written cross my face
Hoping some skee aids my case
Twenty minutes pass and I gets no joy
I bring storm-dinner gear `fore my plan deployed
It was a skee behind the bar, almost dark as me
Needed a drink so her dream lover had to be me
I said `Honey, I love the way you work that square
I know you`s a ten and you got nice hair`
I blew she two kisses, two tries and I misses
Third time lucky, I`m hitting the target
She`s warming to my vibe, looking deep into my eyes
I`m spewing out lies but she`s none the wiser:
`I can`t find my bredren with my twenty pound note
I`m feeling kind of hoarse in the throat?`
She steps to the brew tap, pumps me a brew
I said `Hon, I really don`t expect this of you`
Pushed the brew to my hand and I grips it tight
Turns her back and I slips out of sight
I`m inna..

[Chorus x4]

[Verse Three]
Back in the midst of them sweaty boogie folks
A cat comes up and tries to sell me some smoke
`What you got, weed or hash?` He said `Hash`
`I don`t smoke that but I`ll take a quick blast`
It was a potent cocktail, this hash and brew
I flips, acting like I`m not known to do
Strips down to my waist, I was feeling hot
Getting wild sensations from my head to my ___
In a drunken stupour, sweating on this skeet
Company of us cats, they didn`t want to keep
In came my bartending friend and two bouncers
Accusing me of theft, Lord knows I should`ve left
But this buzz in me was like grinning up my jaw
Before I knew shite I were flat `pon the floor
Inna, man..

[Chorus x8]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Roots Manuva - Inna [Chorus x5] I`m inna [Verse One] There were trendy wannabes staring in my face As I stepped to the place I could taste eclair Tall head, small head, enough shape to hair Swinging out blabber with the coin to spare Me myself, I only got five quid to spend and Once I`ve broken this note my pockets on a bend Supping on a brew so my vibe gets stirred Feeling kind of brave as my vision is blurred Skeets in the place, they blow my mind I rehearse my approach and I bides my time Second thoughts of last one, these stress my nights So I was just content with them sights Were me and my jack-joan, alone getting down Freaking to the sound as the bass spins around I`m inna.. [Chorus x4] I`m inna [Verse Two] Clutching at the bar side, taking in the view Press luck, trying to scrounge me a next pint of brew Find a relevant spot, see I know nobody So I assume the role of some tender somebody To attract the attention of some cat with some doe Be it Jane or Flo`, I`m slick-quick, got flow Looking down at my feet, `tender` written cross my face Hoping some skee aids my case Twenty minutes pass and I gets no joy I bring storm-dinner gear `fore my plan deployed It was a skee behind the bar, almost dark as me Needed a drink so her dream lover had to be me I said `Honey, I love the way you work that square I know you`s a ten and you got nice hair` I blew she two kisses, two tries and I misses Third time lucky, I`m hitting the target She`s warming to my vibe, looking deep into my eyes I`m spewing out lies but she`s none the wiser: `I can`t find my bredren with my twenty pound note I`m feeling kind of hoarse in the throat?` She steps to the brew tap, pumps me a brew I said `Hon, I really don`t expect this of you` Pushed the brew to my hand and I grips it tight Turns her back and I slips out of sight I`m inna.. [Chorus x4] [Verse Three] Back in the midst of them sweaty boogie folks A cat comes up and tries to sell me some smoke `What you got, weed or hash?` He said `Hash` `I don`t smoke that but I`ll take a quick blast` It was a potent cocktail, this hash and brew I flips, acting like I`m not known to do Strips down to my waist, I was feeling hot Getting wild sensations from my head to my ___ In a drunken stupour, sweating on this skeet Company of us cats, they didn`t want to keep In came my bartending friend and two bouncers Accusing me of theft, Lord knows I should`ve left But this buzz in me was like grinning up my jaw Before I knew shite I were flat `pon the floor Inna, man.. [Chorus x8] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Inna: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/117/1/10309.html Все тексты песен: Roots Manuva » Roots Manuva - Witness (1 Hope) » Roots Manuva - Cornmeal Dumpling » Roots Manuva - Movements » Roots Manuva - Inna » Roots Manuva - Dreamy Days » Roots Manuva - The Falling » Roots Manuva - Clockwork » Roots Manuva - Strange Behaviour » Roots Manuva - Join The Dots » Roots Manuva - Sinny Sin Sins » Roots Manuva - Awfully Deep » Roots Manuva - Soul Decay » Roots Manuva - Colossal Insight » Roots Manuva - Wisdom Fall » Roots Manuva - Juggle Tings Proper Рекомендуем скачать: » Вера Матвеева, Новелла Матвеева - Низко над морем летела снежинка... » Владимир Самойлович - Плач Израиля » Валентин Вихорев - Так было вначале... » Валерий Пак - Солдатка » Владимир Шандриков - Песня о цвете » Вадим Певзнер - Дачный вальс » Вика Цыганова - Только любовь » Владимир Высоцкий - Свадебная (из кинофильма "Иван да Марья" » Владимир Кузьмин, Динамик - Моя любовь » Владимир Москвин - Про Гнома » Виктор Третьяков - Сказка » Владимир Каденко - Весенняя ересь » Верасы - Малиновка » Валентин Вихорев - Кто-то щедрый раскатал... » ВРНС - Ты сказала поверь » Варвара - Варвара » Вера Матвеева - (стихотворение) » Валентин Вихорев - Другие скажут, ерунда... » Владимир Трубин - Приветствие Юргинскому фестивалю Бабье Лето » Вадим Егоров - Романс
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