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Genaside II - Narra Mine.... anyone fancy a pop at the lyrics?

Good work ska invita! these lyrics almost in the bag :)

Still not sure about these lines:

"So michael jackson like he went before he was a badman"

"Prophet to him, brock it to you"

"cos a we rock the mic, we a tase up this land"
yeah a couple more that im not sure about, but there you go. I think the MJ one is right though.

Also hook up a a little girl who was a bare imaginey???
and when me hold the badger???? :D up me said it hot like fire

This isnt quite right either
talk wise to woman and we talk like that
and we talk all the words for you dedication, eh!

...but Ive wasted enough of my weekend on this! I retire :D
 
sterling work chaps. Even Alan Turing wouldnt have cracked this big bastard, its too complicated, too daunting and in many ways, too ridiculous:cool: Not sure what Killer Man Archer was on:D lyrics to my fav tune!! thank you loads:)

Micheal Jackson, George Foreman :D:cool:
 
A couple more additions and tweaks added - Im keeping an updated version on my blog as any last bits get cracked and corrected http://mikusmusik.blogspot.co.uk/2012/04/genaside-ii-narra-mine-lyrics.html
Might even have a punt on that mad tongues section this weekend :D
people why don't you come and hear
people why don't you come and hear
people why don't you come and hear
come and hear
come and hear
come and hear
come and hear

people realise
that the judges are eternal liars
look at the concrete man
empty heads are feeling proud
feeling proud
feeling proud

everyday the narrow minds
they see what they wanna see
everyday the narrow minds
they feel what they wanna feel
what they feel
what they feel

think about the times we've wasted
now we're in reverse
going back to what has been
and the judge he still hasn't learned
hasn't learned
hasn't learned
hasn't learned

Hey...hey...lord a hey!

Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me...mi bawl

Mad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad up
Mad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad up, eh!
Mad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad up
Mad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad up
Me turn mad up
Killerman chat the mic me turn mad up
Killerman chat the mic me turn mad up
Idiot deejay dem a get jack up
chat too much and then ya get slap up
eh hold my ratchet knife, it just pick up
Straight to ya face, ya face it get wet up
Even in ya belly, ya belly it get cut up
Af we go article ta just big up
Genocide crew you know we don't ramp up
When you get kick up and slap up and bash up
phenomenon up pon ya mic, an me ruff
me pull up on and we call out to thee

Cos many of those, many of those, many of those don't know how to act
many of those d-d-d-d-d-d-don't know how to act
many of those, many of those, many of those don't know how to act
many of those d-d-d-d-d-d-don't know how to act
With the hotter hotter - say you no hotter hotter
and when you hafa hafa - hold it in ya ata ata
When we flash these lyrics we beg ya pay attention
D-O-N, understand me nah man
Understand me now Ladies and Gentleman
So michael jackson like he went before he was a badman
AK fire, and your legs start bun!
And you look like the boxer called George Foreman
Foreman was a boxer me say from america
Killerman me on the mic, come to take over
and when me hold the badger up me said it hot like fire
And the pum pum print a beg him kill him murder
Cos a this a yoot man pon your mic centre
We say anywhere we go we have to bun Babylon
And we chat microphone like this and that
And me keep on run and me keep on...

Mad tongues section....
Mad tongues section....
Mad tongues section....
Mad tongues section....

We're Genaside, calling through
Prophet to him, brock it to you
better body gal a you a stand up and true
gwaan like ya ruff, a you no ruff like a who
when we chat the mic and then me dagger pass through
one a one a two, a go a one dagger two, eh!
drop the mic an', pull up a style an'
mi get mi wickid up, while to while ah
release them shot, live from the gun u nuh
die one, and then me massive them a pile up
straight to he, and you no say riddim,
anywhere me go a say me pull out the clip, bo!
this raggamuffin say me ruff and tuff
me say anywhere we go the dancehall haf to brock
talk wise to woman and we talk like that
and we talk all the words for you dedication, eh!
this for me good, eh, this for me bad, eh,
rock the mic, and a tase up this land
hook up a little girl who was a bare imaginey
when me check it out she had a gun in her body
me na wan no dirrty girl, if she crabby crabby, eh!
true raggamuffin pon your mic em cee, bo!
drop the mic, i be full up of the style
say raggamuffin in a raggamuffin style, eh!
bo!
 
:D I didnt think it was possible but I think I've pretty much nailed that middle mad tongues section! :D


Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me...mi bawl

Mad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad up
Mad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad up, eh!
Mad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad up
Mad midda mad midda mad midda mad midda me turn mad up
Me turn mad up
Killerman chat the mic me turn mad up
Killerman chat the mic me turn mad up
Idiot deejay dem a get jack up
chat too much and then ya get slap up
eh hold my ratchet knife, it just pick up
Straight to ya face, ya face it get wet up
Even in ya belly, ya belly it get cut up
Af we go article ta just big up
Genocide crew you know we don't ramp up
When you get kick up and slap up and bash up
phenomenon up pon ya mic, an me ruff
me pull up on and we call out to thee

Cos many of those, many of those, many of those don't know how to act
many of those d-d-d-d-d-d-don't know how to act
many of those, many of those, many of those don't know how to act
many of those d-d-d-d-d-d-don't know how to act
With the hotter hotter - say you no hotter hotter
and when you hafa hafa - hold it in ya ata ata
When we flash these lyrics we beg ya pay attention
D-O-N, understand me nah man
Understand me now Ladies and Gentleman
So michael jackson like he went before he was a badman
AK fire, and your legs start bun!
And you look like the boxer called George Foreman
Foreman was a boxer me say from america
Killerman me on the mic, come to take over
and when me hold the badger up me said it hot like fire
And the pum pum print a beg him kill him murder
Cos a this a yoot man pon your mic centre
We say anywhere we go we have to bun Babylon
And we chat microphone like this and that
And me keep on run and me keep on...

a-ggrr hotta a ggrrimini, ggrrimini, ggrrimini, ggrrimini-oo
a gimini Hotta pon ya mic a babbi-nabba-pappatoo, ma-na-ma
Hold up on the mic a say me o'bile for you-ah
When upon it them a gone up and screw
gwan them a never get mmm like me
one a-the days im look a see to get me hard degree
get to my days, a my day, a da-da dah
Murder them a, murder them a run like a who-oo

We're Genaside, calling through...
Prophet to him, brock it to you
better body gal a you a stand up and true
gwaan like ya ruff, a you no ruff like a who
when we chat the mic and then me dagger pass through
one a one a two, a go a one dagger two, eh!
drop the mic an', pull up a style an'
mi get mi wickid up, while to while ah
release them shot, live from the gun u nuh
die one, and then me massive them a pile up
straight to he, and you no say riddim,
anywhere me go a say me pull out the clip, bo!
this raggamuffin say me ruff and tuff
me say anywhere we go the dancehall haf to brock
talk wise to woman and we talk like that
and we talk all the words for you dedication, eh!
this for me good, eh, this for me bad, eh,
rock the mic, and a tase up this land
hook up a little girl who was a bare imaginey
when me check it out she had a gun in her body
me na wan no dirrty girl, if she crabby crabby, eh!
true raggamuffin pon your mic em cee, bo!
drop the mic, i be full up of the style
say raggamuffin in a raggamuffin style, eh!
bo!​
 
hahaha:D

how the fuck have you managed that Ska!?:) Has the Killer Man himself been in touch? ;) 20 years and i bet thats the first time all those words have been written down:cool:
 
hee hee , just got in after a mid week excursion, reading back the words without listening to it - looks completely ridiculous :D but is a slice of genius really, no doubt about it.

a-ggrr hotta a ggrrimini, ggrrimini, ggrrimini, ggrrimini-oo,
a gimini Hotta pon ya mic a babbi-nabba-pappatoo, ma-na-ma
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I doubt that much of this chat was written down in the original - i reckon most was a genuine freestyle.
 
Fairplay chap - that's a patient achievement. One of the leads from Archive, a band formed out of a couple from post-breakup Genaside, is a mate who lives locally. I'll ask in the unlikely event he knows if the original lyrics have ever been written down
 
aye recognise the name 'keeler' out of archive, (yes ive studied the genaside cover notes in great detail haha) his name is also credited to another tune i got on pumpin & jumpin called 'awareness - religion':)
 
errr and this (im in detective tune mode now) that i have never heard before, nice sounds like a techno Cocteau Twins
 

I post this version because it has 122k views and 400+ comments :)
 
aye recognise the name 'keeler' out of archive, (yes ive studied the genaside cover notes in great detail haha) his name is also credited to another tune i got on pumpin & jumpin called 'awareness - religion':)
Darius Keeler - I know him too. He did the music- doing ok for himself in Archive but never too successful in UK, mostly in France or Spain
 
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