Song | Drug Squad |
Artist | Steel Pulse |
Album | Reggae Greats |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hinds | |
Drug Squad | |
Ain't got nothing to declare | |
My luggage in my hand | |
I greet the customs man | |
No sir got nothing to declare | |
He waves me down to stop (is it my character) | |
I know I didn't jump no queue so what he want me for | |
He escorts me to the private room | |
Mercy gone | |
I've met my doom it was | |
Drug Squad | |
Ain't got nothing to declare | |
A hound dog was released from his chains | |
He sniffed me all over | |
Customs officer what on earth you searching me for | |
I hope this ain't no joke | |
Wasting my time looking for dope | |
Officer I can't afford to take that chance oh no! | |
Drug Squad | |
Dem had me in a corner | |
Stripped to my birthday suit | |
Backed off my jacket emptied my pocket | |
They found it stashed away in my big boots | |
Woe I got busted | |
Drug Squad cop shop | |
I blew it they knew it | |
How did they find | |
I wonder I wonder | |
My ganja How did they find out. |
zuo qu : Hinds | |
Drug Squad | |
Ain' t got nothing to declare | |
My luggage in my hand | |
I greet the customs man | |
No sir got nothing to declare | |
He waves me down to stop is it my character | |
I know I didn' t jump no queue so what he want me for | |
He escorts me to the private room | |
Mercy gone | |
I' ve met my doom it was | |
Drug Squad | |
Ain' t got nothing to declare | |
A hound dog was released from his chains | |
He sniffed me all over | |
Customs officer what on earth you searching me for | |
I hope this ain' t no joke | |
Wasting my time looking for dope | |
Officer I can' t afford to take that chance oh no! | |
Drug Squad | |
Dem had me in a corner | |
Stripped to my birthday suit | |
Backed off my jacket emptied my pocket | |
They found it stashed away in my big boots | |
Woe I got busted | |
Drug Squad cop shop | |
I blew it they knew it | |
How did they find | |
I wonder I wonder | |
My ganja How did they find out. |
zuò qǔ : Hinds | |
Drug Squad | |
Ain' t got nothing to declare | |
My luggage in my hand | |
I greet the customs man | |
No sir got nothing to declare | |
He waves me down to stop is it my character | |
I know I didn' t jump no queue so what he want me for | |
He escorts me to the private room | |
Mercy gone | |
I' ve met my doom it was | |
Drug Squad | |
Ain' t got nothing to declare | |
A hound dog was released from his chains | |
He sniffed me all over | |
Customs officer what on earth you searching me for | |
I hope this ain' t no joke | |
Wasting my time looking for dope | |
Officer I can' t afford to take that chance oh no! | |
Drug Squad | |
Dem had me in a corner | |
Stripped to my birthday suit | |
Backed off my jacket emptied my pocket | |
They found it stashed away in my big boots | |
Woe I got busted | |
Drug Squad cop shop | |
I blew it they knew it | |
How did they find | |
I wonder I wonder | |
My ganja How did they find out. |