I'm not even angry Even though you broke my heart and killed me And tore me to pieces And threw every piece into a fire As they burned, it hurt because I was so happy for you
[Припев]
Крик подобен грому
Дайте людям рому
Нужно по-любому
Людям выпить рому
[Куплет 1]
Дамы и господа, браво, какой пустяк
Кончилась вся еда, в погребе ром иссяк
На дворе новый год пятую ночь подряд
Ром горожанин пьёт, все в один голос вопят
[Припев]
Крик подобен грому
Дайте людям рому
Нужно по-любому
Людям выпить рому
[Куплет 2]
Что ты гостям суёшь?
Шахматы и лото?
Нас ты не проведёшь
Трактирщик ты или кто?
Где? Где пианист? Под роялем спит
У-у-у, у скрипача голова болит
Весь приличный люд превратился в сброд
Не унять народ, здравствуй, новый год
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[Интерлюдия]
— Гостям, конечно, нужен ром, а он прибудет завтра днём. На старика озлоблен мир. Прощай, мой маленький трактир
[Предприпев]
Хой, хой
[Припев]
Крик подобен грому
Дайте людям рому
Нужно по-любому
Людям выпить рому
[Куплет 3]
В трактир зашёл аббат
Ну да и шут бы с ним
Если б не странный факт
То, что и шут был с ним
И, оглядев людей
Пищу сварили всем
Из шутовских затей
И Богословских тем
Где? Где пианист?
Под роялем спит
У-у-у, у скрипача инструмент разбит
Весь приличный люд превратился в сброд
Не унять народ, здравствуй, новый год
Ослепший старый маг ночью по лесу бродил.
На кладбище разлил он волшебный эликсир.
И лишь проговорил:
Что ж я старый натворил?
Трупы оживали — землю разрывали,
Всюду выползали дико бушевали
Глотки драли, все вокруг ломали,
Рвали свою плоть.
Это место люди не любили,
Потому что здесь гадов хоронили.
Все они водку пили,
Проклятыми были.
Среди ублюдков шел артист,
В кожаном плаще — мертвый анархист.
Крикнул он Хой!, челюсть долой.
Трупов вел он за собой.
Бешено в деревню мертвые ворвались,
В свете фонарей рожи показались.
Дрались и по полной отрывались,
Шли дома громить.
Взяли люди топоры и вилы —
Мертвецов загнать в свои могилы.
Но на это не хватило силы —
Трупов не убить!
Среди ублюдков шел артист,
В кожаном плаще — мертвый анархист.
Крикнул он Хой!, челюсть долой.
Трупов вел он за собой.
Был на руке застывший fuck,
Из кармана торчал пиратский флаг.
Зомби всю ночь кричали: Хой!
Мы анархисты — народ не злой!
Что за наважденье без предупрежденья,
А вот так напали — сильно напугали
Смеялись и толкались, парнишку заставляли
Пого танцевать.
Что есть мочи женщины визжали
И крестьяне в панике бежали.
Трупы дохли, снова оживали,
Ржали людям вслед.
Среди ублюдков шел артист,
В кожаном плаще — мертвый анархист.
Крикнул он Хой!, челюсть долой.
Трупов вел он за собой.
Был на руке застывший fuck,
Из кармана торчал пиратский флаг.
Зомби всю ночь кричали: Хой!
Мы анархисты — народ не злой!
В жизни артист веселым был
И нажраться он всегда любил.
Утро крестьянам помогло —
Солнце трупы за полчаса сожгло.
Но в тишине ночной
В подвале кто-то рявкнул:
Хой!
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]
Hey, my niggas, we havin' a wonderful day
And I won't fuck with me, why? 'Cause it's the first of the month
And now we smokin', jokin', rollin' blunts
And sippin' on 40 ounces, thuggin'
Come, come, we've got the blunts and rum
Fucked up and all night, we high
Hit up the block to where? East 99
I get with my nigga to get me some yayo
Double up, "Nigga, what you need?"
"We got weed to get P.O.D.'d, fiend for the green leaves"
Double up for the first, fo' sho' better lay low
'Cause the po-po creep when they roll slow
If you can't get away, better toss that yayo
Keep your bankroll
Yeah, we havin' a celebration, love to stay high
And you better believe when it's time to grind
I'm down for mine, crime after crime
Fin to creep to the pad cause moms got the grub on the grill
And we got the 4-0, you know it's the first of the month
And my nigga, we chills for real
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[Chorus: Layzie Bone & Bizzy Bone]
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
[Verse 2: Bizzy Bone]
Wake up, and I see that my sister was already dressed
She said, "I'ma run and go get my stamps"
"Watch and make sure no one snatches my check"
Nigga, that's the mailman
Sort through the mail and put it up into me pocket
So I be hittin' the 99 to get me a dub for 40 duckets
But ain't no bucket ride that RTA, hop on the 10 to the Clair
Ready to get 'em up with-a me thugs
And to cash that dum, man, I gotta get paid
Playa, playa, holla, holla, St. Clair got much to offer
Whether it be weed on 93
Or off on the Glock-Glock for some dollars
So, get a bag of yayo and a quarter O, oh
Most all of my niggas got the same
And we gonna roll it all up to smoke
Hittin' that reefer hydro, you know the cut so fuck them po-po
Toss all that yayo then roll with a pound and stay low
Runnin' through the alley and into the mêlée
Up on the second the sundown
Those run from January, November, December
I'm lovin' the first of the month
[Chorus: Layzie Bone & Bizzy Bone]
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
[Verse 3: Wish Bone]
Gotta grind, gotta get mine
In the hood that I claim and I slang on that double 9s
Gotta find them dubs
Gonna get a 40, can a thug get love?
What's up? Try to slang on my corner
Nigga, you's a goner, St. Clair niggas don't like that
And sellin' them dummies, makin' that money
Come back, nigga, get pap, pap
From the 1st to the 15th
Niggas smoke plenty weed but I gotta save, gotta come up
Put my rocks on the cut
When I get high, nigga, blaze that blunt, huh
Time to roll to the pad, count up my profits and add it to the stash
Gotta watch my back, see for niggas that's tryin' to rob me, fool
But never no shorts or no losses
Dumpin', keepin' these niggas up off me
See, gotta search the whole block
Spend a couple of bills, thugs smoke a lot of weed on the first
[Chorus: Layzie Bone & Bizzy Bone]
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
[Verse 4: Layzie Bone & Krayzie Bone]
Wakin' up, feelin' buzzed, up early mornin', stretchin', I'm yawnin'
Lightweight, bent, chugga-lugga take a 5th to the dome
Instead I kick it with my trues
But it's the first, so I'm gettin' me hustle on
Hop on the phone, callin' up Krayzie Bone
Wanna know, did your O.G. check come?
Sure, put me down!
I'ma hop on the bus with Biz (yo brother, let's get drunk!)
And I'm comin' with blunt after blunt of the skunk
Nigga T just put me down
Oh God, how I love when the first come around
Now I be freakin' me Black N' Mild
Headed cross town cause niggas, the first get celebrated
Rushin' to the block cause I wanna get faded
Lookin' all wild, 'cause I'm gettin' me hair braided
We heavy off into this game
True to the first, just call me that pro slang
Them nickels and dimes and 20's and 50's
The firsst be the day for the dopeman
Slangin' that cocaine, fool, and I'm workin' late tonight
And all them fiends be lovin' them thugs
'Cause I got them rocks for them pipes
Come, come with-a ease
I gotta get paid on the first, gotta blaze up my spliff
Get live with the Bone Thugs
Poetic Hustlaz and the Graveyard Shift, on the first
[Chorus: Layzie Bone & Bizzy Bone]
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
It's the first of the month
So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
So cash your checks and come up
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