Cerco disperatamente il testo di ''Stop that Train''?

Question

è una canzona reggae di cui ho diverse versioni una sicuramente interpretata da Clint Eastwood and the General Saint. Non è quella di Bob Marley o Peter Tosh [hanno solo lo stesso titolo] e recentemente i 99 Posse ne hanno fatto una versione in napoletano. Non riesco a trovarla nel web, mi date una mano?!
Grazie mille a tutti

il testo dei 99 Posse l'ho trovato, io cerco quello della canzone originale in inglese!
grazie a tutti quelli che vorranno aiutarmi!

Answer 1

questa?

Home > B > Beastie Boys > Paul's Boutique (1989) > Stop That Train

It's 4:00 a.m. I've got the Dr. Hfuhruhurr Ale
I've got nothing to lose so I'm pissin' on the third rail
Groggy eyed and fried I'm headed for the station
D-Train ride Coney Island vacation
Dedicated to the boofers in the back of the 1 train
They'll be kicking out windows high on cocaine
Jump the turnstyle I lost my last token
Riding between the cars pissing smoking
Also finger popping
Two bums ******* I seen them rocking
Head for the last car fluorescent light blackout
Policeman told my homeboy put that crack out
You know you light up when the lights go down
Read the New York Post Fulton St. downtown
Same faces every day but you don't know their names
Party people going placed on the D-Train

French trench coat wing tip going to work
And you'll be pulling a train like Captain Kirk
Pick pocket gangsters paying their debts
Caught a bullet in the lung from Bernie Goetz
Overworked and underpaid staring at the floor
Prostitutes spandex caught in the ding dong doors
Stuck between the stations it seems like an eternity
Sweating like sardines in a flophouse fraternity
$50.00 fine for disturbing the peace
The neck tortoise the Lees creased
Hot cup of coffee and the donuts are Dunkin
Friday night and Jamaica Queens funkin
Elevated platform never gonna conform
Riding over the diner where I always get my toast warm
Bust into the conductor's booth and busted out rhymes
Over the loud speaker about the hard times
Sat across from a man readin El Diario
Riding the train down from El Barrio
Went from the station straight to Orange Julius
Bought a hot dog from my man George Drakoulias

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Home > V > Vanilla Ice > To The Extreme (1990) > Stop That Train

1,2,3,4
It was an average night backstage at a show
I seen this girlie that I knew, she was a cutie and Yo!
She had it goin' on from her head to her feet
Her shape was so petite, and so unique
Her eyes flamed with passion like she was possessed
As I shivered and quivered while she rubbed on my chest
'Slaved and engraved I couldn't scream
Moaning and groaning like she could take on the A-Team
I was one of many that she'd choose
Do me, pursue me, twice as nice but don't refuse
Leaving her breathless as the sweat poured on
The spot that I was in was so soft and warm
This was far from a story you will find in a book
Hot off the platter, and boy, could she cook
Roastin' my body it left a stain in my brain
And all I kept sayin' to myself was

Stop that train, I wanna' get off
Stop that train, I wanna' get off

Oh my God, what have I got into?
Sooner or later I thought she'd get the clue
'Cause my body was tired and full of sweat and perspire
The situation I was in could've started a campfire
No more skeezin' and teasin' for the Ice right now
I found me a corner, play it cool for a while
Just mackin' and schemin' on a woman I thought was cool
But now I realize that the Ice was the fool
'Cause a woman will play you, lay you and obey you
You better watch your back 'cause a woman will slay you
Not to mention the one who got me
Yea, she got me, the I-C-E
But, back to the story of a one night stand
I thought I was strong but she was He-man
Lovin' every second tryin' to make me blush
And all 'n all it was for the lust
I though, she was an angel and soft as a cream puff
Until I seen her come out with the whip and handcuffs
Breathin' down my neck I was scared to death
The sweat from my body as it rolls down my neck
And out of all nights, where was my crew?
'Cause this was somethin' I didn't know what to do
D already told me that the girlie was strange
But I didn't know until she pulled out the chains
Walkin' and stalkin' towards me with a plan
And now I regret all the things I was sayin'
Now the moment is critical, so what should I do?
Leave while I can, or just take the abuse
Now I'm drippin' with sweat, Why? 'Cause I'm afraid
Handcuffs and chains is a game I don't play
No doubt in my mind that the girlie is the boss
Stop this train 'cause I wanna get off

Stop that train, I wanna' get off
Stop that train, I wanna' get off

Later on that night as it got worse
My body's steamin' up and I was ready to burst
She had me hot as a skillet taken from a flame
And my admission was free for me to ride on this train
Yea, I must admit to myself, it was fun
But, now I'm lookin' for my shoes, I'm ready to run
So, now I'm hopin' and prayin' for the moment to come
'Cause I couldn't move and my body was numb

So, now what have I done to get myself into this?
It started from a kiss, now I'm ready to resist
I couldn't take it no more, on the bed, or the floor
My knees were gettin' weak and my back was gettin' sore
The room was destroyed, not to mention my body
Why did I ever tell her to "Pump it, Hottie?"
What could I do to just ease the pain?
I think I'll let the hook just try to explain

Stop that train, I wanna' get off
Stop that train, I wanna' get off

Answer 2

Stop that train, vulimmo saglì
stu treno vuosto a nuie nun ce 'ò ddà
stop that train, vulimmo saglì
vulimmo giustizia e libbertà

sha na na na na na na naaa
'o biglietto
sha na na na na na na naaa
uuu glieiiii
sha na na na na na na naaa
'o cuntrollo
sha na na na na na na naaa
e mmo?

Porqué todos necesitamos y exigimos libertad,
democracia y justicia "el Sub"

Stop that train, vulimmo saglì
stu treno vuosto a nuie nun ce 'ò ddà
stop that train, vulimmo saglì
vulimmo giustizia e libbertà

sha na na na na na na naaa
'o biglietto
sha na na na na na na naaa
uuu glieiiii
sha na na na na na na naaa

'o cuntrollo
sha na na na na na na naaa
e mmo?

e ferma ccà
e ferma llà
nuie chistu treno amm' 'a agguantà
'e chesta globalizzazione amm' 'a parlà
si no, saie quanta danne ca fa,
fra pummarole mudificate, fruntiere chiuse
e libbero mercato ce ritruammo sotto controllo
organizzato a discrezione dello stato
'o controllore a mé sulo 'o biglietto vò,
non gli interessa che globalizzare diritti
significa impiego concreto di uomini,
cose, fatti, mezzi
ca nun verimmo
nuie ce preoccupammo
nuie ca
fruntiere nn' 'e vulimmo
ne mmo e nè maie
europa 'a ccà, europa 'a llà
mo parlano pure 'e mondialità
ma chi fatica pò ì sulo a faticà
e saie che tarantelle ha dda fà
'a libbertà è na bella parola
ma pe chi nun tene niente significa sulo a libbertà
'a libertà 'e se fa sfruttà

mille culture ca s'hann' 'a ncuntrà
'e frate d' 'e nuoste s'hann' 'a organizzà
no cchiù sfruttamento
no brutalità
chesto significa globalità

Dal sud del mondo noi veniamo
su questo treno saliremo
decidere il nostro futuro
è tutto quello che chiediamo
perle, oro e argento
chicchi di caffè e petrolio
tutti i campi di grano
dimmi di chi sono, a chi appartengono
di chi sono i diamanti della Sierra?
di chi è tutta l'acqua della Terra?
delle multinazionali,
dei signori della guerra
o di tutte le popolazioni
del pianeta Terra?!

Stop that train, vulimmo saglì
stu treno vuosto a nuie nun ce 'ò ddà
stop that train, vulimmo saglì
vulimmo giustizia e libbertà