Lyrics Rucka Rucka Ali – I Live In Haiti

 
I Live In Haiti Lyrics – Rucka Rucka Ali

Singer: Rucka Rucka Ali
Title: I Live In Haiti

Yeah boy, baby do it, get ya no pants and rum on
Blacking guys talking in french, ask someone
If you wanna shake a little and you’re into good tequila
Get up on the next air flight

Yeah, meet me in the airport right before it crumbles into rubble
And we’ll dance until we die
Get inside, never mind
Everything is now outside

If you feeling like you need a little bit of privacy
You get a towel on your thighs
You got change, i need a peso
Or maybe two, i got no cable

I’m eating lays with a cicada
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah
I want food, soup lite, a bite of rice
I need food, klondikеs, come on, let me eat, i need potatoes

Dude, we’ll die, you’re white, send stuff
I need suits, and pipes, send a check to me, i live in haiti
I’m from the place that’s always shaking on me
We got a earthquake, they call us quakers now

But ain’t got a bowl of oatmeal, ain’t got a plate on me
I’m eating a bug and drinking lake water
Send a cup of pepsi and a waffles and a bacon
Life out here is good till the ground starts shaking

You see anybody on a cruise? don’t let ’em through, we gotta
Sell em necklace and a spoon, uh-uh, let’s go
Let’s hook a bike to trisha paytas
We’ll get to kfc within minutes

You have to get a ticket, come to haiti on vacation
I ask you say a prayer, and send a couple payments
Need ketchup and some pickles and a bun
Our life is messed up, you black kids need to pull your pants up

Claire, let’s get theo and play dress up and rape
We want cheese, we want some mayonnaise
Some pickle too, a burger patty
A milk shake, some fries and napkins

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I want food, call mike’s, subs right, now i want
Meal two, small size, with a blt, minus tomato
Who made my cup of sprite, it’s flat

f#ck you, send it back, now i’m still thirsty, i live in haiti
If we had asians here tonight
They could find ways to make it right
General chicken call to dine

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, i live in haiti
If we had asians here tonight
They would calculate and mathemize
Wish we had asians here tonight

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We living out in haiti with our pants off
We dancing high on ketamine and bath salts
They sent us fetuccine with some ranch sauce

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We built a little city on a bad fault
It shook a little and we had a bad fall
Jesus even saying it’s his dad’s fault

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We want gays, a little asians
A couple jews, the real estate’ll
Pick up in days, they bring good ratings

Ay, look man
We want food, alright, some pie, come right
Now bring food, on rye, come on, let me eat, i live in haiti
{post-chorus

We got aids here tonight
Need to get paid to make it right
Couple more asians making rice
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, i live in haiti

We are the haitians getting by
We need some help but not from whites
Call up the nation of islam
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I want food, call mike, to call shike, to call mark
I need food, i stole bikes, come on, let me eat, i live in haiti
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I Live In Haiti – Terjemahan / Translation

Ya bocah, sayang lakukan, dapatkan kamu tidak ada celana dan rum
Blacking Guys berbicara dalam bahasa Prancis, tanyakan seseorang
Jika Anda ingin menggoyang sedikit dan Anda menyukai Tequila yang baik
Bangun di penerbangan udara berikutnya

Ya, temui aku di bandara tepat sebelum hancur menjadi puing-puing
Dan kami akan menari sampai kami mati
Masuk ke dalam, tidak apa-apa
Semuanya sekarang di luar

Jika Anda merasa seperti Anda membutuhkan sedikit privasi
Anda mendapatkan handuk di paha Anda
Anda mendapat perubahan, saya perlu peso
Atau mungkin dua, saya tidak punya kabel

Saya makan berbaring dengan cicada
Ya, ya, ya, ya, yеah
Saya ingin makanan, sup lite, gigitan nasi
Saya butuh makanan, Klondiks, ayolah, biarkan aku makan, aku butuh kentang

Bung, kita akan mati, kamu putih, kirim barang
Saya butuh pakaian, dan pipa, mengirim cek kepada saya, saya tinggal di Haiti
Saya dari tempat itu selalu gemetaran pada saya
Kami mendapat gempa, mereka memanggil kami Quaker sekarang

Tapi tidak punya semangkuk oatmeal, tidak punya piring pada saya
Saya makan bug dan minum air danau
Kirim secangkir pepsi dan wafel dan bacon
Hidup di sini baik sampai tanah mulai bergetar

Anda melihat siapa pun di kapal pesiar? Jangan sampai mereka selesai, kita harus
Jual EM Kalung dan Sendok, uh-uh, ayo pergi
Mari kita kaitkan sepeda ke Trisha Paytas
Kami akan sampai ke KFC dalam beberapa menit

Anda harus mendapatkan tiket, datang ke Haiti berlibur
Saya bertanya kepada Anda mengatakan doa, dan mengirim pembayaran pasangan
Butuh saus tomat dan beberapa acar dan roti
Hidup kita kacau, Anda anak-anak kulit hitam perlu menarik celana Anda

Claire, mari kita get theo dan bermain berdandan dan pemerkosaan
Kami ingin keju, kami ingin mayones
Beberapa acar juga, burger patty
Susu kocok, beberapa kentang goreng dan serbet

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Saya ingin makanan, panggil Mike’s, Subs Kanan, sekarang saya inginkan
Makan dua, ukuran kecil, dengan BLT, minus tomat
Yang membuat cangkir sprite saya, itu datar

Persetan denganmu, kirim kembali, sekarang aku masih haus, aku tinggal di Haiti
Jika kita punya orang Asia di sini malam ini
Mereka dapat menemukan cara untuk memperbaikinya
Panggilan ayam umum untuk makan

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, aku tinggal di Haiti
Jika kita punya orang Asia di sini malam ini
Mereka akan menghitung dan matematika
Berharap kami punya orang Asia di sini malam ini

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Kami tinggal di Haiti dengan celana kami
Kami menari tinggi pada ketamin dan garam mandi
Mereka mengirimi kami fetuccine dengan beberapa saus peternakan

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Kami membangun kota kecil dengan kesalahan buruk
Itu bergetar sedikit dan kami mengalami jatuh yang buruk
Yesus bahkan mengatakan itu salah ayahnya

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Kami ingin gay, orang Asia kecil
Beberapa orang Yahudi, real estat itu akan
Ambil hari, mereka membawa peringkat yang baik

Ay, lihat manusia
Kami ingin makanan, oke, beberapa pai, benar
Sekarang bawa makanan, Rye, ayolah, biarkan aku makan, aku tinggal di Haiti
{post-chorus

Kami mendapat AIDS di sini malam ini
Perlu dibayar untuk memperbaikinya
Pasangan lebih Asia yang membuat nasi
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, aku tinggal di Haiti

Kami adalah orang Haiti yang didapat
Kami butuh bantuan tetapi tidak dari kulit putih
Panggil bangsa Islam
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya

Saya ingin makanan, panggil Mike, untuk memanggil Scike, untuk menelepon Mark
Aku butuh makanan, aku mencuri sepeda, ayolah, biarkan aku makan, aku tinggal di Haiti
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Lyrics Rucka Rucka Ali – I Live In Haiti

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