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Текст песни Alborosie - Who You Think You Are (2 Times Revolution 2011)
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An' who di hell you think you are, I'm not Jah superstar
Mi nah drink di gold wine and smoking cigar
And I don't drive di satan's car, with jesus mi a par
I'm just a revolutionary fighting my own war
A mi name Alberto D'Ascola, dont hitch pon it
I'm very humble, don't yuh ask, I just walk with it
Down inna Jamaica life no pretty, mi no ramp with it
White boy a prove himself to di world and crew it's fumbling
I left my mother dropping tears just to chase a dream
Mi hit my time, son your empire was in slavery
Di wicked man stole mi life and I identity
So watch yourself and watch your mouth before you judging mi
An' who di hell you think you are, I'm not Jah superstar
Mi nah drink di gold wine and smoking cigar
And I don't drive di satan's car, with jesus mi a par
I'm just a revolutionary
Mi bredda died, he was killed by bandits in di streets
My father try [?], and him still a dweet
At certain points I war with god and satan was da shit
And then one day Selaissie come and save mi from di trick
Oh well, so here I am, di puppet of your show
The man on stage that sing some stuff that yuh don't know
The clown a pleased da crowd and can appease his soul
The artist with da funny name, a fun it go
The price fi come to give for yur culcha and di money dat you earn
The idiot boy want little bit in return
An' who di hell you think you are, I'm not Jah superstar
Mi nah drink di gold wine and smoking cigar
And I don't drive di satan's car, with jesus mi a par
I'm just a revolutionary fighting my own war
Who you think you are, I'm not Jah superstar
Mi nah drink di gold wine and smoking cigar
And I don't drive di satan's car, with jesus mi a par
I'm just a revolutionary fighting my own war
I had a gun right on my face and I was scared to die
I sex so many girl so, mi did nah tell nuff lie
I was alcoholic and depressed, one day I'll tell you why
So just for now we leave it so, so please just give mi a bly
An' who di hell you think you are, I'm not Jah superstar
Mi nah drink di gold wine and smoking cigar
And I don't drive di satan's car, with jesus mi a par
I'm just a revolutionary fighting my own war