Канадский дуэт Пампалуза. Музыка которая делается на коленке из подручных материалов.
Тот же забавный дуэт с шуточной импровизацией на тему Angry Birds:
А как тебе такое? Что за странный язык?
Snow – Informer Lyrics
[Chorus: x3]
Informer, you no say "daddy, me Snow, me I'll go blame"
A licky boom-boom down
Detective-mon said daddy me Snow me stab someone down the lane
A licky boom-boom down
Police them come and now they blow down me door
One him come crawl through through my window
So then they put me in the back the car at the station
From that point on me reach my destination
When the destination reached it was the east detention
Where them whipped down me pants looked up me bottom so
[Chorus: x2]
Bigger they are they think they have more power
They're on the phone me say that on (every) hour
Me for want to use it once an' now me call me lover
Lover who I'll be callin is the one Tammy
An' me love her in me heart down to my belly
Yes me daddy me Snow me I feel cool and deadly
As the one MC Shan an' the one daddy Snow
Together we-a love 'em as a tornado
[Chorus: x2]
Listen for me you better listen for me now
Listen for me you better listen for me now
When me rocking the microphone me rock it steady
Yes sir daddy me Snow me are the article don
But in the in an' the out of a dance them they say where you come from
People them say you come from Jamaica
But me born an' raised in the ghetto that's the one I want you to know
Pure black people, mon that's all I mon know
Yeah me shoes are tear up an' me toes used to show
Where me born in on the one Toronto so
[Chorus: x2]
Come with a nice young lady
Intelligent, yes she's gentle and irie
Everywhere me go me never left her at all
Yes its daddy Snow me are the roam dance mon
Roam between a dancing in a in a nation-a
You never know say daddy me Snow me are the Boom Shakata
Me never lay-a down flat in that one cardboard box
Yes say me Daddy me Snow me I'll go reaching at the top, so
[Chorus: x2]
Me sitting 'round cool with my dibbie-dibbie girl
Police knock my door, lick up my pal
Rough me up and I can't do a thing
Pick up my line when my telephone ring
Take me to the station black up my hands
Trail me down cause I'm hanging with the Snowman
What I'm gonna do? I'm backed and I'm trapped
Slap me in the face and took all of my gap
They have no clues and they wanna get warmer
But Shan won't turn informer
[Chorus]
Songwriters: MOLTKE, SHAWN LEIGH / MOLTKE, TERRI / LEARY, EDMOND DARYLL / GRIER, MICHAEL L. / O'BRIEN, DARRIN
Informer lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Кстати, познакомьтесь с современной музыкой Нью-Йорка. Трио музыкантов-импровизаторов Too Many Zooz:
И они же на станции Union Square, где я сам их пару раз слушал:
Вот такой джазовый уровень уличных музыкантов.