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Текст песни Roots Manuva - Inna

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[Chorus x5]I`m inna[Verse One]There were trendy wannabes staring in my faceAs I stepped to the place I could taste eclairTall head, small head, enough shape to hairSwinging out blabber with the coin to spareMe myself, I only got five quid to spend andOnce I`ve broken this note my pockets on a bendSupping on a brew so my vibe gets stirredFeeling kind of brave as my vision is blurredSkeets in the place, they blow my mindI rehearse my approach and I bides my timeSecond thoughts of last one, these stress my nightsSo I was just content with them sightsWere me and my jack-joan, alone getting downFreaking to the sound as the bass spins aroundI`m inna..[Chorus x4]I`m inna[Verse Two]Clutching at the bar side, taking in the viewPress luck, trying to scrounge me a next pint of brewFind a relevant spot, see I know nobodySo I assume the role of some tender somebodyTo attract the attention of some cat with some doeBe it Jane or Flo`, I`m slick-quick, got flowLooking down at my feet, `tender` written cross my faceHoping some skee aids my caseTwenty minutes pass and I gets no joyI bring storm-dinner gear `fore my plan deployedIt was a skee behind the bar, almost dark as meNeeded a drink so her dream lover had to be meI said `Honey, I love the way you work that squareI know you`s a ten and you got nice hair`I blew she two kisses, two tries and I missesThird time lucky, I`m hitting the targetShe`s warming to my vibe, looking deep into my eyesI`m spewing out lies but she`s none the wiser:`I can`t find my bredren with my twenty pound noteI`m feeling kind of hoarse in the throat?`She steps to the brew tap, pumps me a brewI said `Hon, I really don`t expect this of you`Pushed the brew to my hand and I grips it tightTurns her back and I slips out of sightI`m inna..[Chorus x4][Verse Three]Back in the midst of them sweaty boogie folksA cat comes up and tries to sell me some smoke`What you got, weed or hash?` He said `Hash``I don`t smoke that but I`ll take a quick blast`It was a potent cocktail, this hash and brewI flips, acting like I`m not known to doStrips down to my waist, I was feeling hotGetting wild sensations from my head to my ___In a drunken stupour, sweating on this skeetCompany of us cats, they didn`t want to keepIn came my bartending friend and two bouncersAccusing me of theft, Lord knows I should`ve leftBut this buzz in me was like grinning up my jawBefore I knew shite I were flat `pon the floorInna, man..[Chorus x8]

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