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Chocolate Supa Highway

作詞:Michael Franti

Rock roll y'all Spearheads comes alive
On the eve of two triple O, eleven forty five
No jive we be survivin', singin' praises to Jah
every time we throw down and every time we puff La
Ha, well you can roll my way on the chocolate super highway

Late last year, some of ya mighta had fear, that the Spearhead crew
Would never be back through your way, no way
We now go out like that, because we livin' for the riddim
And the funk is always fat so

We bring Phat beats like a gift for Christmas
I'll make you testify just like an O.J. Simpson witness
Our sound is so alarming like killer bees people all be swarming
So like the price is right come on down, make a little wish

But excuse me while I light my spliff and make some noise
If you think the herbs a gift, hoo

Check it I'm descending back into this record
The heavy breathing funky rhyme paramedic
Shootin' funky venom from my sharp teeth injectors
Not vex ya but yes to resurrect ya

'Cause I can't stand the pain outside my window
Why ya think so many smokin' Indo blunts
Sippin' gin and juice for confidence
Blowin' more la than Jackie Chan be doin' stunts

The Buddha elevates the stress off the chest
But could never elevate boot off the ghetto necks
Flex like flash when they try to pull me under
But like the lightnin' I'll be there before the thunder
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Yes I remember the time in Oklahoma
You tried to blame an Arab
But the whitey was the bomber
You be jumpin' to conclusions

I think you spent your whole life
Watchin' cable in seclusion
Illusions 'bout what's outside your door
One nigga two nigga three nigga four

Robbing every house and every liquor store
Run for your life we marchin' one million more
Plowing the fields like some natty dread farmers
You can roll your own in September from our harvest

Big up yourself, when life comes gets the hardest
Spearheads comin' straight from the cartridge

Check it I'm descending back into this record
The heavy breathing funky rhyme paramedic
Shootin' funky venom from my sharp teeth injectors
Not vex ya but yes to resurrect ya

'Cause I can't stand the pain outside my window
Why ya think so many smokin' Indo blunts
Sippin' gin and juice for confidence
Blowin' more la than Jackie Chan be doin' stunts

The Buddha elevates the stress off the chest
But could never elevate boot off the ghetto necks
Flex like flash when they try to pull me under
But like the lightnin' I'll be there before the thunder