paroles de chanson Nah Apologize - Young Twon

Now this is an anthem!
Blaze up di fire, push up your hands dem
Big up di lioness with di lion dem
Aha... FIRE BUN!
Ah mi say Holy Emanuel I, King Selassie I, Jah! Ras Tafari
It is good to give thanks unto The Most High, King Selassie I, And sing praise
Unto his name, Most High Jah!
Ras Tafari just throw forth his love and kindness in the morning and the faithfulness
Every night, upon an instrument of ten strings!
Alright, take it to dem, King
Beautiful people, Kalonji love yuh (honour thy mothers and thy fathers)
But here's the judgement! (Alright!)

Rastaman don't apologize to no batty boy
If yuh diss King Selassie I, mi gunshot yuh boy
Gimmie di whole ah di girls dem cause ah dem have di joy
Inna di lake of fire mi dash yuh boy
Badman don't apologize to no batty boy
If yuh diss Black people, ey, mi gun will shot yuh boy
Gimmie di whole ah di girls dem cause ah dem have di joy
Inna de lake of fire me dash yuh ahoy!

The girls dem sexy, and dem pussy fat
Yeah, all the girls the boys dem looking at
Some boy bow down, BOW DOWN DOING WHAT!?
Nothing in the world could ever have me doing that
Ah don't care if they ban me
Damn, me say fi bun batty man, yuh cyan wrong me
Yo, mi nah born over England, a real African this
Real, real, real Rastaman this! BOOM!

Gwaan like dem smart and gwaan like dem crafty
Yo, shoot dem inna dem heart, dem too fucking nasty
Di gyal dem have de pussy and di stiff titty and di cute face
And di boy dem walk pass-y
Damn, it's the lyrical phase... This alone make dem fret
Inna de Biblical days we use to stone dem to deat (Whoa!)
Di sexy girls dem mi sex
And when me say "BUN BATTY MAN!", nuh vex! DAMN!

Where dem come from dey must ha' parents
So how the fuckk dem gone de wrong way and ah ride a rear end
Alright... big piece, ah glad disappear dem
Go make dem know say we no fear dem
Damn!...we doh walk inna batty-man yard
We doh give a fuck if dem ban we from Scotland Yard
Yow! King Selassie bu'n Babylon because dem a fraud
Me hail de King and Lord of Lords

Me say: push up de lighter dem, blaze uo de torch
When me done bu'n dem mother f^^kers, let dem roast, damn, or leave ah parch
Fuckers well I wah see who dey march
And dey say de ras war wouldda start, wow!

Yow Yeah, go and read yuh Bible and read Leviticus
Yuh live in a clean land, then yuh can live with us
Ha ha... ey... ey yow
What dey say dey do, try to ban me from the UK
Mother fuckers I'm from Ethiopia, Africa... yow... straight to Zimbabwe
Yeah, praise Selassie I every night and every day
And sexy girl and ghetto youths don't go astray
Cause badman don't apologize to no batty-boy
Fire bu'n dem