haste Posted December 22, 2003 Report Posted December 22, 2003 genocide makes me nervousgenocide makes me nervousgenocide makes me nervous people why don't you come and hearpeople why don't you come and hearpeople why don't you come and hearcome and hearcome and hearcome and hearcome and hear people realise that the judges are eternal liarslook at the concrete manempty heads are feeling proudfeeling proudfeeling proud educate the narrow mindsthey see whta they wanna seeeducate the narrow mindsthey feel what they wanna feelwhat they feelwhat they feel think about the times we've wastednow we're in ???going back to what has beenand the judge he still hasn't learnedhasn't learnedhasn't learnedhasn't learned Quote
haste Posted December 22, 2003 Author Report Posted December 22, 2003 i didn't bother with the ragga chat at the end....i'll get round to it at some point but if someone wants to give it a go then feel free to give it a go below Quote
Mad Nuttah Posted July 9, 2005 Report Posted July 9, 2005 I just realized what the title of the song means Narra Mine= narrow mind. Always thought it was Italian or something soon as I can find my copy of it I'll tackle the ragga part....peace Quote
haste Posted July 11, 2005 Author Report Posted July 11, 2005 I did loads of the ragga bit but there were still so many blank bits that I gave up Quote
Guest blah Posted July 22, 2005 Report Posted July 22, 2005 I did loads of the ragga bit but there were still so many blank bits that I gave up <{POST_SNAPBACK}> lightweight. haha! fairplay that one IS a challenge. Quote
haste Posted July 22, 2005 Author Report Posted July 22, 2005 Here's what I got so far...I know most of it is wrong so I gave up I got a live PA recording of it with Killerman doing it on the mic so some bits were easier from there but they sound well different to the recorded version! killerman Archer: Hey...hey...lord a hey! Follow me, follow me, follow me. follow me...mi bawl Mad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad upMad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad upMad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad upMad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad upMe turn mad upKillerman chat the mic me turn mad upKillerman chat the mic me turn mad upIdiot DJs dem ah get jack upchat too much and then ya get slap up??? you might just get kick upStraight to ya face, ya face it get wet upEven in ya belly it get cut upAs we draw up inside we get big upWhen it's my crew you know we don't ??? upWhe you get kick up and slap up and bash up??? innah dance ??? cos me ruff, ???Cos many of those, many of those, many of those don't know how to actmany of those d-d-d-d-d-d-don't know how to actCos many of those, many of those, many of those don't know how to actmany of those d-d-d-d-d-d-don't know how to actWith the hotter hotter ??? hotter hotter ??? hotter hotter ??? hotter hotter ???And we chat it lyrics now pay attentionD-O-N, understand me now manAnd me chat it now Ladies and GentlemanSo when we chat it ??? bad man??? fire ??? and your legs start burn ??? don gargon???And it look like the ??? we call ???When I was a ??? me used to ???Killerman him ah the one come to take over??? hot like fireAny pum pum test him ah get murderSo me say listen yout man this ah the mic centre(?)So we say yes we ??? bunn BabylonAnd we chat microphone like this and thatAnd me keep on run and me keep on...????????? for you??? another one tooGwarn ?????? never ?????? like this ??????There's the ??? call him too??? for him ??? for you??? trueGwarn like you're rough and you no rough like ?????? pass through??? one bag or twoChat the mic-ahHold up the style-ahwicked me wicked-ahAnd wild me wild-ahDJs ??? every time-ah???20 years and you know say we big??? we come and ?????? rough and tough??????We call for the mic and the hip hopThis for the good...ehThis for the bad...ehChat the mic you must understand??????the raggamuffin on the mic ???...boh (?)Chat the mic and me ??? nobody's styleThe raggamuffin in ah raggamuffin styleHey...oh Quote
mikus Posted April 15, 2012 Report Posted April 15, 2012 Hello Haste - I think I've managed to crack all the lyrics - a couple of small errors in there - check it out:http://mikusmusik.blogspot.co.uk/2012/04/genaside-ii-narra-mine-lyrics.html Quote
haste Posted April 15, 2012 Author Report Posted April 15, 2012 Top work there, looks pretty spot on to me! Not so sure about the badger bit, though Quote
mikus Posted April 15, 2012 Report Posted April 15, 2012 The badger bit is staying, unless Killer Man himself corrects it Quote
Ornette Posted April 15, 2012 Report Posted April 15, 2012 Ha! Amazing Is that ratchet nice or ratchet knife? Quote
mikus Posted April 16, 2012 Report Posted April 16, 2012 Ha! Amazing Is that ratchet nice or ratchet knife?ah, good thinking, you might be right there...yeah listened now - definitley. thanks.quite like ratchet nice!on the first draft it went "eh-oh my ratchet..." - liked that, as it was like some dark ragga tellytubby Quote
mikus Posted April 19, 2012 Report Posted April 19, 2012 I didnt think it was possible but I think I've pretty much nailed that middle mad tongues section! Here's the full lyrics - superfast section in bold people why don't you come and hearpeople why don't you come and hearpeople why don't you come and hearcome and hearcome and hearcome and hearcome and hear people realisethat the judges are eternal liarslook at the concrete manempty heads are feeling proudfeeling proudfeeling proud everyday the narrow mindsthey see what they wanna seeeveryday the narrow mindsthey feel what they wanna feelwhat they feelwhat they feel think about the times we've wastednow we're in reversegoing back to what has beenand the judge he still hasn't learnedhasn't learnedhasn't learnedhasn't learned Hey...hey...lord a hey! Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me...mi bawl Mad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad upMad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad up, eh!Mad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad upMad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad upMe turn mad upKillerman chat the mic me turn mad upKillerman chat the mic me turn mad upIdiot deejay dem a get jack upchat too much and then ya get slap upeh hold my ratchet knife, it just pick upStraight to ya face, ya face it get wet upEven in ya belly, ya belly it get cut upAf we go article ta just big upGenocide crew you know we don't ramp upWhen you get kick up and slap up and bash upphenomenon up pon ya mic, an me ruffme pull up on and we call out to thee Cos many of those, many of those, many of those don't know how to actmany of those d-d-d-d-d-d-don't know how to actmany of those, many of those, many of those don't know how to actmany of those d-d-d-d-d-d-don't know how to actWith the hotter hotter - say you no hotter hotterand when you hafa hafa - hold it in ya ata ataWhen we flash these lyrics we beg ya pay attentionD-O-N, understand me nah manUnderstand me now Ladies and GentlemanSo michael jackson like he went before he was a badmanAK fire, and your legs start bun!And you look like the boxer called George ForemanForeman was a boxer me say from americaKillerman me on the mic, come to take overand when me hold the badger up me said it hot like fireAnd the pum pum print a beg him kill him murderCos a this a yoot man pon your mic centreWe say anywhere we go we have to bun BabylonAnd we chat microphone like this and thatAnd me keep on run and me keep on... a-ggrr hotta a ggrrimini, ggrrimini, ggrrimini, ggrrimini-ooa gimini Hotta pon ya mic a babbi-nabba-pappatoo, ma-na-maHold up on the mic a say me o'bile for you-ahWhen upon it them a gone up and screwgwan them a never get mmm like meone a-the days im look a see to get me hard degreeget to my days, a my day, a da-da dahMurder them a, murder them a run like a who-oo We're Genaside, calling throughProphet to him, brock it to youbetter body gal a you a stand up and truegwaan like ya ruff, a you no ruff like a whowhen we chat the mic and then me dagger pass throughone a one a two, a go a one dagger two, eh!drop the mic an', pull up a style an'mi get mi wickid up, while to while ahrelease them shot, live from the gun u nuhdie one, and then me massive them a pile upstraight to he, and you no say riddim,anywhere me go a say me pull out the clip, bo!this raggamuffin say me ruff and tuffme say anywhere we go the dancehall haf to brocktalk wise to woman and we talk like thatand we talk all the words for you dedication, eh!this for me good, eh, this for me bad, eh,rock the mic, and a tase up this landhook up a little girl who was a bare imagineywhen me check it out she had a gun in her bodyme na wan no dirrty girl, if she crabby crabby, eh!true raggamuffin pon your mic em cee, bo!drop the mic, i be full up of the stylesay raggamuffin in a raggamuffin style, eh!bo! Quote
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