Tekst :

chorus:
Oh Lordi, Lordi, who rocks the party party
it s babatunde, patrice babatunde
all the ladies wind up your body

1st verse:
there is fire on the dancefloor
cause patrice is in the dancehall
all the massive that love Jah
say yeah yeah
there is fire on the dancefloor
cause bantu is in the dancehall
if you are rightious and hardcore
say yeah yeah
oh what a beat what a heat
it makes you kick up your feet
all the massive and all crews
if you have lighters let me see it
oh what a tune what song
look at the dancefloor it s burning
just enjoy yourselves and have fun

chorus

2nd verse:
when babatunde is in action
wack mc s run for protection
an iron shirt I put on
and your seccion I wreck down
and satan I burn so that
his eyes turn brown
and his skin gets a sun-tan
if you can t stand the heat
you should put dancing shoes on your feet
and if you can t stand the glow
you should put on your dancing shoes

and then move, cause it s good for you
it keeps your body fit and makes your
motions look so smooth
and then dance to the rhythm of my chant
leave your troubles behind
because it s culture we perform

chorus

Du wolltest dir bloß den Abend vertreiben
und nicht grad allein gehn und riefst bei mir an.
Wir waren nur Freunde und wollten s auch bleiben,
ich dacht nicht im Traum, daß was passieren kann.
Ich weiß nicht, wie ewig wir zwei uns schon kennen.
Deine Eltern sind mit meinen damals Kegeln gefahr n.
Wir...

Du bist jetzt frei,
frei,frei,frei,
frei,frei,frei,
weg von der einsmakeit,
du bist jetzt frei,
weg von der einsamkeit,
du bist jetzt frei

hör zu
versuchs wie ich
lass dich einfachgehen
dein land zerbircht
nur deinnetwegen fühl ich mich...

I had a friend named Victor
The two of us used to hang every single day
And it seemed like overnight
That his whole life just changed
I know when his mom and dad broke up
It didn t make sense
But i know that his dad was a drunk

Czemu śpisz

Można strzelać prosto w serce
Można kochać trochę więcej
Można mierzyć prosto w głowę
Można też pomyśleć trochę
Wciąż nie można cofnąć czasu
A skreśleni nic nie znaczą
Dużo krwi i dużo ćwiczeń
Wpadające wgłąb źrenice znam
Czemu śpisz i nie widzisz
Oni tam się nie wstydzą
Gładzą nas według...

Condemnation

Tried
Here on the stand
With the book in my hand
And truth on my side

Accusations
Lies
Hand me my sentence
I ll show no repentance
I ll suffer with pride

If for honesty
You want apologies
I don t sympathize
If for kindness
You substitute blindness