Brompton-City Anthem
this one for the individuals that surround me everyday
when i´m at home,smokin´ bones in the coo-coo´s-way
day in and day out,it´s the same old song
inside of my livingroom, until we´re dead and gone
"who got weed?"
"if you come over bring something to eat!"
"who´s rollin´the next one?"
"the uncle indeed!"
4-20 to the fullest and it ain´t no stoppin´..
we drink beer,no christal´s poppin´
yo,it´s on but the tv is out
"ohhhhh....!"
"has anybody seen the fukkin´remote controle?"
"NO?"
"how can it be?everynight it´s nowhere to find!"
"yo,you sit on that damn thing,muthafukka,are you blind??"
switch the damn thing on,what do we have here
"nothing!"
"yo,who the fukk knokked over my beer??"
"it wasn´t me!"
"yo´mama came over and did it!"
"ahh,fukk you!"
"ey yo, puff, puff-give, dikker!"
yeah,i´m with it..
hangin´in my house is a daily routine
why don´t you pay a little visit and find out what i mean
six red eyes blinkin in the dark..
and you can smell our buddha-smoke even if you´re in new york
when it´s on..
for years we keep doin this
known for bein´not much more than just this
BROMPTON CITY
yo, baby that´s the deal
it´s a nice place to visit, but a better place to chill
BROMPTON CITY
for years we keep doin´that
known for bein´not much more than just glad
BROMPTON CITY
yo baby, that´s the spot
it´s a nice place to visit, but a better place to rokk!!
we´re jokin´about each other and other muthafukkers around
when it comes to KTS you hear us laughin´ loud
let ma introduce "redhead","rottweiler" and "zed"..
"alder, noch so´ne tüde und ich muss ins bett!"
we laugh harder when we´re surfin´ though the world wide web
guestbook-terror,when we ´re fukkin´ up the internet
big up to "fast-h" and the rest of them gringo
who don´t understand our brompton-city-lingo
"yo nas, why don´t you light up another bone?"
"pikk up the phone!"
"yo,it´s samira and she´s all alone!"
"yo,gimme that!"
"yo,babygirl,what´s up?"
"nothing, but i guess you three muthafukkers are high as fukk!"
that´s right, becuz´ we´re living in a world of fog
we make them dogs bark and my silly neighbours talk
everynight we turn green like the incredible hulk
"yo,that shit is bangin´!"
oh,my god
hangin´on my couch is a daily routine
why don´t you pay a little visit and find out what i mean
six eyes still red, cuz´we´re high again
and you can smell our buddha-smoke even i´ youre in japan
when it´s on
for years we keep doin this
known for bein´ not much more than just this
BROMPTON CITY
yo, baby that´s the deal
it´s a nice place to visit, but a better place to chill
BROMPTON CITY
for years we keep doin´that
known for bein´not much more than just glad
BROMPTON CITY
yo baby, that´s the spot
it´s a nice place to visit, but a better place to rokk!!!
