CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : O.S.T. (Original Soundtrack)
You have 15 old messages…
Yes, it's brass and winter calling… um… [clears throat]… that travelling copier you say um… might be anyway and um… see what time they are on 1:10 on a barstool for dropping chocolate on eire on the scene… anyway minnie um… might get more as always… so want area code tell me uh… (3-2-3) 9-([Spoken sample:] Musical dope!) -1, if it's after Michael, tell him to give me a linkage, or give me a linkage and let me know what's up… right on fearsome… Rastafar…
? Yosh! This one nah come to you and you… man called Thes On… Double K, along side one Odell… People Under Them Stairs. Flash you! There what you call Original Soundtrack!
The Original Soundtrack, I know we get on tour
It's no disrespect, yagga-yo
([Double K:] Uh, uh, yeah, I'm saying… it's the P, y'all)
Yo, to my knowledge and understanding, we the ones that demand it
Commanding the tracks, manhandle wax when it's dug for
On smoking when we on tour, the encore you blaze for
I blaze more (I blaze more), before I can say more
That's just the way I am, and that's the way that I rock
Whether I'm chilling in London or slapping fives on the block
I got soul like a mother, she rap like Pete's younger brother
Fat boy wonder, putting bustas in a slummer now
Keep it on the underground, you know I'm trying to get down
From town to town, give all my peoples a pound
Never complicated, keep it street-related, pro-faded
For the junkies in the back, and that's digging the cold rap
And DJs across the land, yeah, this one's for you
Put a hole through your Vestax, harassing your crew
The Kings of Loops have arrived, live for the naked eye
Trying to run and duplicate, my man why try?
Yes, it's brass and winter calling… um… [clears throat]… that travelling copier you say um… might be anyway and um… see what time they are on 1:10 on a barstool for dropping chocolate on eire on the scene… anyway minnie um… might get more as always… so want area code tell me uh… (3-2-3) 9-([Spoken sample:] Musical dope!) -1, if it's after Michael, tell him to give me a linkage, or give me a linkage and let me know what's up… right on fearsome… Rastafar…
? Yosh! This one nah come to you and you… man called Thes On… Double K, along side one Odell… People Under Them Stairs. Flash you! There what you call Original Soundtrack!
The Original Soundtrack, I know we get on tour
It's no disrespect, yagga-yo
([Double K:] Uh, uh, yeah, I'm saying… it's the P, y'all)
Yo, to my knowledge and understanding, we the ones that demand it
Commanding the tracks, manhandle wax when it's dug for
On smoking when we on tour, the encore you blaze for
I blaze more (I blaze more), before I can say more
That's just the way I am, and that's the way that I rock
Whether I'm chilling in London or slapping fives on the block
I got soul like a mother, she rap like Pete's younger brother
Fat boy wonder, putting bustas in a slummer now
Keep it on the underground, you know I'm trying to get down
From town to town, give all my peoples a pound
Never complicated, keep it street-related, pro-faded
For the junkies in the back, and that's digging the cold rap
And DJs across the land, yeah, this one's for you
Put a hole through your Vestax, harassing your crew
The Kings of Loops have arrived, live for the naked eye
Trying to run and duplicate, my man why try?
