Текст песни Ween - PEOPLE OF THE SUN (Rage Against The Mach
Ween - PEOPLE OF THE SUN (Rage Against The Mach слова песни
Yeah people come upYeah, we better turn tha bass up on this oneCheck it, since 1516 minds attacked and overseenNow crawl amidst the ruins of this empty dreamWit their borders and boots on top of usPullin` knobs on the floor of their toxic metropolisBut how you gonna get what you need ta get?Tha gut eaters, blood drenched get offensive like TetTha fifth sun sets get back reclaimTha spirit of Cuahtemoc alive an untamedNow face tha funk now blastin` out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, MexicaThat vulture came ta try and steal ya nameBut now you got a gun, yeah this is for the people of the sunIt`s comin` back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It`s comin` back around again! Uh!It`s comin` back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It`s comin` back around again! Uh!Yeah, neva forget that tha wip snapped ya backYa spine cracked for tobacco, oh I`m the Marlboro man, uhOur past blastin` on through the versesBrigades of taxi cabs rollin` Broadway like hearsesTroops strippin` zoots, shots of red mist,Sailors blood on tha deck, come sista resistFrom tha era of terror check this photo lens,Now tha city of angels does the ethnic cleanseUh, heads bobbin` to tha funk out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, MexicaThat vulture came to try and steal ya nameBut now you found a gun, you`re history, this is for the people of the sunIt`s comin` back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It`s comin` back around again! Yeah!It`s comin` back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It`s comin` back around again!It`s comin` back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It`s comin` back around again!It`s comin` back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It`s comin` back around!Of the sunPeople Of The Sun (Original, as on Bombs & Bullets)Bastard son is in, swimin` in a sea of funkClear the lane, I`m gonna have to dunk yaUp and down like a donut in a caffeinated drinkSo take the sink, I`ll take ya to the brinkCheck the rugged style I flip (some versions say "bring")If the price is right, I`ll take you on a tripIn my old school `62, two-tone white and blueOne that ya never wanna step toFace my baseline, feel the earth quakingSweat is on site at appamatoxMistakin` for my cultureWhite boys who came and tried to steal my nameBut now I got a gun, this is for the people of the sun!This is for the people of the sun!It`s coming back around again!Yeah it`s coming back around again!This is for the people of the sun!YeahI`m not a silent one, I`m a defiant one, Never the normal one, `cause I`m the bastard`s sonTrip the way before the sky gives birthAnd now I trip the way from mother earthI`m tearin` off a, big fat chunk of the funkClear the lane I gotta dunk, never smoke the skunk Or the cestThe Humboldt, the showman of the buddhaGotta product six shooter, so fuck the hootaFace the baselines feel the earth quakinSweat is on site at appamatoxMistaken for my culture, White boys who came and tried to steal my nameBut now I got a gun, this is for the people of the sun!It`s coming back around again!This is for the people of the sun!It`s coming back around again!Yeah it`s coming back around again!This is for the people of the sun!For the sun!