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3 monkeys sittin' under a coconut tree
Discussing things as they are set to be Said one to the others Now listen you two There's a strange rumor that can't be true They say man was descended from our noble race But the very idea is a big disgrace No monkey ever deserted his wife Or her baby to ruin their lives YEAH, the monkey's drift is mine. CHORUS Educated fools they have ruined di world And start make it hard for both di boys and di girls Dem steal all the Africans diamonds and pearls And start bank it up inna federal reserves And then Rasta fuck it up and insight riot Warn dem fi cool and we did warn dem fi quiet Now dem hear the kick drum di snare and di hi hat Load up dem belly with some copper shot diet VERSE Imagine after so much chantin and preyers But a revolutionary situation requires Mi fi come tear off unno face wid pliers Surround dem ends with all some burning tires Round up dem friends and put dem pon trials Until dem send di reparation dollars Warning to all di political scholars Political thieves and political liars Political cocaine and gun suppliers Di whole a dem a go down inna flames and fires Well unno better fly out like some frequent fliers Bound to feel the wrath of di real Bongonyahs Hey don't fuck yourself next time you read out di budget Di government case, ah poor people a judge it Dem bring di guns but di youths dem ah bust it Bun dem skeletons weh lock up inna closet Wipe out dem species and all dem inhabits With a warm series of pain and havoc Nah clean no feces fi money prefer grab it Dem mek mi resort to violence di race get lead up Somebody nah live up somebody goin dead up BLOW!! Whole ah di garment dem red up BLOW!! Car and apartment get bled up DidnOt you get ample warning say poor people fed up And still every morning Dem try hold dem head up Emperor Selassie calling Youths dem fi dred up Babylon is fallen Gun nozzle bend up Releasing di whole of di youth dem weh pen up CHORUS Educated fools they have ruined di world And start make it hard for both di boys and di girls Dem steal all the Africans diamonds and pearls And start bank it up inna federal reserves And then Rasta fuck it up and insight riot Warn dem fi cool and we did warn dem fi quiet Now dem hear the kick drum di snare and di hi hat Load up dem belly with some copper shot diet VERSE (Bounty Killer) CHORUS 2x Educated fools they have ruined di world And start make it hard for both di boys and di girls Dem steal all the Africans diamonds and pearls And start bank it up inna federal reserves Educated Goons Educated demons Educated mules Educated fools VERSE (Bounty Killer) VERSE (Treach) |
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| 2. |
| 3:35 |
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Youths dem ballin' out Hear the ghetto youths dem ballin out Di youths dem ballin' out Hear the ghetto youths dem ballin out Di youths dem saying justice ah weh dem really need overall Di way dem deal wid mankind.... All mi gyal start ball Justice ah weh di youths dem need overall Di way dem deal wid mankind She nah go cry fi no guy inna nah 3 piece suit Nor no pretty bwoy inna nuh crisp Nike boot She nuh ball fi nah dapper She nuh cry fi nah doop She shed those lonely tears For di little ghetto youths weh balling Stary stary X-News and Gleaner Foot might be dirty but his heart is much cleaner And those politicians fightin down sensimillia Get up every day dem want fi run this arena Extra, extra.... read all about it Ghetto youths in need and there is no doubt about it If baby want feed and cant do without it Big 45 goin to scout it Jack and Jill went up the hill to sell some marijuana Buck up the fed dey broke jack crown And Jill came tumbling after Little Bo peep she had lost her sheep To thief inna di pasture And if one try do dat again Its goin to bring disaster King of Kings and di Lord of Lords Everlasting Everlaster Inspire I and I to be a microphone blaster We nah goin bow down to no slave master Help di youths first and ask di question dem after |
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And it was written up in the book of life
That man shall endure forever more And it was written up in the book of life That man shall endure forever more Well, did the pen is stronger than the knife They can kill you once but they can't kill you twice Did you know destruction of the flesh is not the ending to life? Fear not of the anti-Christ Did you know that I exist before the earth? And did you know that my eyes are windows to the world? Did you know you can't go, ah Zion and wear Jerry curls? Can't tell the boys from the girls Your body is just a vehicle transporting your soul It's what's inside of people is beauty to behold Fear not of evil, every day them flesh it grow old Changes of the times take a toll And it was written up in the book of life That man shall endure forever more And it was written up in the book of life That man shall endure forever more Fear is in the eye of the beholder Love is in the presence of the love maker Life is in the words of the comforter Endure much longer, live much longer Fear is in the eye of the beholder Love is in the presence of the love maker Life is in the words of the comforter Endure much longer, live much longer A wester on his chest and Rastafari is his name A gift of everlasting life for all us to sustain Blessing that you all be got Lessons taught you all forgot Rasta call I shit you not Do you remember Elijah and his chariot of flames Same blood that run through my veins Fear is in the eye of the beholder Love is in the presence of the love maker Life is in the words of the comforter Endure much longer, live much longer Fear is in the eye of the beholder Love is in the presence of the love maker Life is in the words of the comforter Endure much |
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| 4:51 |
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Catch a fire, burn dem!!
so you could get burnt, son's of slave,s child, now son's of dis slave driver, nah space slave ride an hide ah! an if dem could, dem would tax you pon saliva, how much more must we die for? the ones in da cyars when we standing at da car minus, dem go for man bogus, they don't work for us, instead dem chain and whip you wid da best stick first, and guns and aids and jobs, cause most of di youths with di school in deh mouth, cyaan get no money from legitimate jobs, den a wonder!!! why dem got train an bus? you influence |
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| 5. |
| 5:05 | 
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| 6. |
| 4:17 |
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INTRO
I Jr.Gong long side Yami Bolo Come to tell you a little story about the girl next door Certain tings can happen but she will never know Unless she come ah di Rasta man stage show I Jr.Gong man have the love connection Come fi sail like a big boat across the ocean So come and get yourself inna di love motion You have di Rastaman wid di love potion CHORUS (Yami Bolo) She needs my love She said she needs my love She need my love She said she need Jah love CHORUS (Yami Bolo) She is a girlfriend She live next door I think I've seen her That face before Her memories can't Erase from my mind I love ya angel One of a kind VERSE Well den she see me and she ball out YO !! Jr.Gong Di searching shall end Where the searching begun She need a bed room bully Who's a real rangatan She love me like how black yankee Love Farrakhan Well she's very impressed With the youngest veteran She started realizing There's no better man Now when time rain a fall I become di weather man Performing every one of Her stage show dem fi long I beg ya pardon deh Miss kinky walking Bright like sunlight When me glimpse you dis morning Come down to night You ah mi moon shine darling Mash up mi head All when ah you mi eye balling Ready fi di hundred With out no stalling Ince comes the youngest Signal and warning Big trampoline For di bedroom brawling Cause she's not just Good she's appalling Her performances Deserve applauding CHORUS Precious trinket Tell her fi link it Me nah sink it To piece and bit When it come down to loving It's a perfect fit Whole heap ah more loving And we just nah quit She can't tek the vibe Of Babylon dem spirit Straight up loving And ah nah no bull Ah Rastafari bless her With di ting she have She have all right reserve Fi she galang bad Fresher than a vegetable Inna mi market bag Any time she come link up me ends Me glad Well ah she a get di money And a spend di wad Cuase me know the chumpas Will not be squandered She mek me start sing Some Ray Charles ballad Cause the style of the loving Is not just a fad VERSE (Yami Bolo) She need a lover To hug and squeeze her tight She need a man to Come home at night But he's always working That's what she say I had to tell her Go home and pray CHORUS VERSE (repeat vs. #1) |
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| 7. |
| 4:41 |
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MI BLENDA
LYRICS CHORUS 2x A Guinness and peanut Me put inna me blender Me a di champion Fi all contender And if she wanna be a Fan club member I'm gonna give her Something to remember VERSE All girls Say dem wah fi know What kinda tings turn me on Say dem wah fi know What part of Kingston me born Say dem wah fi know The bling blings me have on Say dem wah fi know What kinda tings pop me corn Real Rasta man to come And sprinkle di lawn And give her di cabin stabbing dem From evenings to dawn Well all of the feminine Gender mi warn Take you like a tidal CHORUS VERSE She need some strong backative To keep her genitals warm Position herself Fi di show man perform Guinness and peanut It works like a charm Professional works And di show must go on Somebody please ring di Phat gyal alarm Dem gyal yah so phat Ah mus' e' phat gyal farm Start separating the flowers From the thorns And all a di queens From di pawns CHORUS VERSE To how dem love me bad a mus' e' bling me a bling To how dem love me bad a mus' di wine man a fling To how dem love me bad a mus' e' true man a king To how dem love me bad a mus' di tune man a sing well how dem fight we so a true dem nah get no wine well how dem fight we so a true dem nah get me time dem can't get a nickel dem can't get a dime dem can't get nuh. CHORUS VERSE (repeat #1) CHORUS VERSE (repeat #2) CHORUS VERSE (repeat #3) CHORUS |
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| 8. |
| 5:08 |
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CHORUS (Eve)
You said that you love me Oh what happened to the love You said that you love me Oh what happened to the love VERSE And there is a rather large population Of hole sale suppliers Dat might as well hand out fliers Some gyals nowa days give you Faster than preyers And there is no love Mama always told from the age of ten She can't be my girl If she canOt be my friend Fi think some gyal love man Just for money for spend I'm hurt my love What about di youths dem Weh love fi breed off the girls And still nah care for da youth dem Wahapn to the boots dem And hear wah mek go worse Nuff a dem did have and nah use dem Fire fi di bait who love using the girls So friend can congratulate dem Rasta nah rate dem When dem abusing di girls Gun shot for bwoy weh ah rape dem CHORUS Some gyal like the hour of talking Before dem will mek you shoot it Meanwhile some gi ya anywhere the car is parking Some only when secluded Well some gyal put themselves on the market Pum pum fit to suited With di more expensive packages marking Batteries not included Some bwoy shoot wild like machine gun cupid Just cause dap and doop did And still don't have no one to call there own Don't you think that's kinda stupid Some bwoy have dem weak And that's why dem can't refuse it And dem think with dem john every day of the week Well some fool better mind dem loose it CHORUS VERSE (Eve) CHORUS VERSE How some gyal head so light It must the altitude How some gyal get so bright Within their attitude Why some gyal wanna wuk Down the multitude Don't they know their the mothers of Respect to the ladies weh care the youths and all of the ladies weh bare the youths single parents wid no one to contibute she goin 5 months and over aahhhhhh all of the ladies weh face the truth even when belly bigger than a pumpkin fruit and still no one there yet to contribute she goin 9months all over aahhhhhh why some parents don't hear di youths why some parents don't prepare di youths and why some parents must fear the youths from all ten years and over aahhhhhh CHORUS |
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| 0:43 |
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| 10. |
| 4:01 |
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(Chorus)
She said she's born to be wild And she can't be tamed All she wants in life is fortune and fame So she keeps on moving Moving right along Even though she knows Deep down inside She knows something was wrong No idle jubee dem couldn't Cotch pon my pillow Weh a love man for nike An ah love man for fila Dat's not the ways of Anciento war gorilla Me rather den to save all my sasaparilla On a lonesome breezy Sunday morning This maiden came to town Me have to blick a sound How she so cute And plus so sexy and so round Sunlight catch her skin and lord It good from head to ground Next candidate me see wh fit Fi wear mi crown And such tender smiles amaze me The way that she looks Sunday night She should be having my baby My baby The pleasure was all mine Like yesterday news it's only for a time Always on the go Cause she live a life ah crime She dont' want no man fi mind it Di Muffin say dat he couldn't believe I was living so blindly (Chorus) Well no Shandy Stricktly imported tequila Vintage brandy Skunk sensemilia Rubies and roses Diamond collar Never check me for a money Nor a penny nor a dollar She can't go to London Without visa Me can't biuld me spliff dem Without rizzla Dem say look out the door And you know di weather Me start put two An two together First class flights And she drinks the most expensive wines When she can't maintain Her lifestyle up on the minumum wages She needs the coil And just like a stubborn mule I would tell that is all she's worth Well tha smuggling and trafficking Of ilegal substances is her line of work Me say a good woman ration Most of di gyal dem Get so caught up inna fashion Love vanity Dem seem dem love it with a passion Start to used dem body For some dirty profession Seem like dem need Spiritual supervision Ital craft And a ital vision Righteous path And a righteous decision Instead of di Materialistic religion Else there's gonna be Crash course and collision (Chorus) Well the it's all history Me go up on a ends Fi chack a one jubilee Di way she rub me down And make me feel so nice Me say haffi left And go ah studio go voice Ayanna please stay home tonight Ayanna please don't take that flight Smuggling di drugs weh dem supply To di poor Destruction of my people Well then she's got to go Tell her nah fi mix up inna Those drugs before She said she want fi go up on A smuggling tour She missing gangsta parcel Dem say her skull fi bore She don't have all di dollars Weh fi ever the score But she wanna run Her own drug store (Chorus) |
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| 4:02 |
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Well den a nuff ghetto youths
Dat got no place to go Live night and day roaming In the ghetto Most ghetto youths Aint' got a place of their own Give dem some place So they can call there home And then most politician Telling poor people lies And can't give no answer When di poor people cry We get ignorant We bingy drum dem go rise Gimme some space So I can burn those guys Well most politicians Fighting gainst Rasta troops And making mistake And a tell poor people oops See dem a see dem a flex Like some dapa's and doops Gimme some space To burn di nincompoops Why should ghetto youths dem have to war over cheese wid these big machines That you bring from over seas It burn up dem skin Like some unwanted disease Gimme some space So I can burn dem please Big fire stick weh all a mek certain sound pure gun shot me a here a ring thru the town everybody wanna be the modern day Al Capone gimme some space so I can burn dem down di youths dem a jump to every word that you said when gun shot a bust fi you pickny nuh dead dem vex true we hail King Selassie instead gimme some space and mek I burn dem red nuff gyal a say dem want fi come a stage show and spar wid di stars so dem can jam a front row well nuff gyal a love man just fi di doe gimme some space and mek I burn those hoes CHORUS 2x(Dadigon) Politician used and refused But we won't take no more Never let you take advantage of the poor While di youths dem in the core Crying out for more You hide yourself behind your close door Close door VERSE weh the thugs dem Are ready fi di conquering Lion of Judah Is now wondering How some punks Stand up one side pondering How di youths Find roof to live under in And shine like a diamond twinkling when they see me And di gyal dem mingling Better watch how you Group and singling Better mind who you Feel and fingling We don't join Goose and gandering We don't join Chumpas squandering And the sound of The album cramping him Well we don't play game When dem ramping in Better watch as my Timb boots stomping in Trampling Di camp dem camping in And ah burn out the vampire Vamping in Wi di, red burning lamp within After so much sleep And slumbering Is now wonder di Impress dumping him Youngest veteran Will be pumping in Thumping in The club dem jumping in So wah Tell the people your bumpin in Say wah All mi colleagues dem chumping in After sleepless nights of sampling The results can be life gambling Now don't stop by nor stumble in The jungle Where the royal a rumble in Someone cookie jar will be crumbling And we don't mek room fi no fumbling Well, carefull how your entire in Certain after dark adventuring Cuase you might have to be surrendering Mi sey all those jewels and Benjamin's Weh di thugs dem weh ready Fi di wrangling When the real Gideon Is untangling And a drive inna prestige handling And a practice punk dismantling And a trod go a Binghi di thanks giving Fi go hail up di elders skankin in Fi guidance you thru the world Weh di punks live in Burn the church weh di popes And munks live in Well judgment fi dem tampering When dem grudge Cause a me di gyal pampering Mr. Bean just find and brind her in When dem can't find help nor hindering Cause di man wid Di old big blunt a role Deh yah now fi go burn down Bumbo hole Wid enough fire power Fi di winter cold Weh nuh rise till the revolution unfold |
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| 1:45 |
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[feat. Stephen Marley, Capleton & Drag-On]
CHORUS (Stephen Marley) It was written up in the book of life That man shall endure forever more It was written up in the book of life That man shall endure forever more VERSE Well did you know the pen Is stronger than the knife They can kill you once But they canOt kill you twice Did you know destruction of the flesh Is not di ending to life Fear not of the anti-christ Did you know that I Exist before the earth And did you know my eyes Are window to the world Did you know you can't go ah Zion and ah wear jerry curls Can't tell di boys from di girls Your bodies just a vehicle Transporting the soul It's what's inside people Is beauty to behold Fear not of evil Every day dem flesh it grow old Changes of the times take a toll CHORUS VERSE (Capleton) BRIDGE A vester on his chest And Rastafari is his name A gift of everlasting life For us to all sustain Blessing that you all be got Lessons taught you all forgot Rasta call I shit you not Do you remember Elijah And his chariot of flames Same blood dat run thru my veins VERSE (Capleton) CHORUS VERSE (Drag-On) Watch for sticks and stones Stumbling blocks in piles Life is one big road Miles on top of miles So blessed be the soul That always remains a child And most people don't even smile There's a natural mystic Blowing in true the air So keep it realistic And always be aware The truth is crying out And itOs so loud and so clear But most people won't even hear Spiritual pollution is in the atmosphere And with so much confusion Can one be happy here The gift of Rastafari is for all man to share But some would rather to be so unfair CHORUS |
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| 13. |
| 4:02 |
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CHORUS (Jimmy Cozier)
When love, takes me over Its paradise When love, takes me over It's always nice VERSE Touch pon di ends And a incense, herbs and oils Scrapbook newspaper Clippings and files A view of di countryside Remind me of nine miles Where di trees are green And di people smile After few water crackers And some warm milo tea Rub massage home made Coco butter skin cream Interior design of Ights gold and green And the vibes are pure And the thoughts are clean She collect her own Dividends weekly So mi know ah no money Mek she seek me Cool me down And tie mi knotty dem neatly Draw close While whispering sweetly Mi teach her each and everytime That she link me We haffi bun A five bills bag a stinky True she roots and culture She win me I even had to Introduce her to Cindy CHORUS VERSE (Mr. Cheeks) VERSE Well I was sitting By an open fire place In my flavorite dungarees I play a few strums Upon my guitar And It sounds so good to me Big skunky blunt a blaze And plus My flavorite stooks beside me I glance over Just so I could see her But my locks got in the way Cool breeze a blow Thru the weeping willow She always leave A fragrance on my pillow When I'm ready She will always follow Me to the place of My old sleepy hollow Soft silky voice is So sacred and hollow Cause out spoken noisy Streams run shallow Reach to the stars When I launch the Apollo Could a land up ah Sao Paulo CHORUS |
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| 3:43 |
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Intro
Yes Well its all about the giurls bounty Well den a two gyal mi have And I am stuck in between. One a hold out like she don't waht glive in. One ah 21, di nedda one a 19. Now one a mi oman, and one a mi queen, One face a rinkle wen mi laundry fi clean. one cannot two get of my ital quizine she surly learnt about my kinhg sized tram One dominat, di nedda one reign supreme. one very kind, di nedda one kindda mean one a rude gyal, di nedda one queaky clean. tree ah we togedda, dats my ideal dream, One gyal so tight man have to use vasaline, next gyal so wide she mussi use gasoline Dem deh kind a gyal deh boost ur self esteme Mek you want to built your ownna housinng sceme. noting nuh change so disapline we a deem. real buffafol when a no rastafiri regime, bush bungalow a weh mi dwell wid mi queen mek dem know tings are not always what them seem. two jealous oman is a dangerous sceme more time you mussi double clip magazine dont mek she find al the old 16 two a dem a war and start blood up team I juniour gong the gyals dem tangerinze one looking like she couldda be a ballerine next one delicate she coudda be a figurine, non a dem start move sideways and lean repeat 2 x |
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| 5:25 |
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[feat. Stephen Marley, Capleton & Drag-On]
CHORUS (Stephen Marley) It was written up in the book of life That man shall endure forever more It was written up in the book of life That man shall endure forever more VERSE Well did you know the pen Is stronger than the knife They can kill you once But they canOt kill you twice Did you know destruction of the flesh Is not di ending to life Fear not of the anti-christ Did you know that I Exist before the earth And did you know my eyes Are window to the world Did you know you can't go ah Zion and ah wear jerry curls Can't tell di boys from di girls Your bodies just a vehicle Transporting the soul It's what's inside people Is beauty to behold Fear not of evil Every day dem flesh it grow old Changes of the times take a toll CHORUS VERSE (Capleton) BRIDGE A vester on his chest And Rastafari is his name A gift of everlasting life For us to all sustain Blessing that you all be got Lessons taught you all forgot Rasta call I shit you not Do you remember Elijah And his chariot of flames Same blood dat run thru my veins VERSE (Capleton) CHORUS VERSE (Drag-On) Watch for sticks and stones Stumbling blocks in piles Life is one big road Miles on top of miles So blessed be the soul That always remains a child And most people don't even smile There's a natural mystic Blowing in true the air So keep it realistic And always be aware The truth is crying out And itOs so loud and so clear But most people won't even hear Spiritual pollution is in the atmosphere And with so much confusion Can one be happy here The gift of Rastafari is for all man to share But some would rather to be so unfair CHORUS |
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| 9:31 |
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Where there's, more hungry mouths
Than food to eat It's where the homeless Roam the street Where broken glass And broken dreams Are shattered and scattered Amongst debris Sufferation wrath And still they laugh And dream of a mansion Above the half No one to speak Upon there behalf Now tell me do they stand a chance? Where there's, more food Than mouths to feed Where you find those who Claim to lead Because of all their personal greed They always want more than they need They don't help those Below the half Instead they stand aside and laugh As if it's all we'll ever ask When will they make a change? CHORUS (Yami Bolo) Children lift your heads To the one Who create the sun My children And your light will come shinning again Show the world Jah love is okay When we rise and greet the sun Lets give him thanks and praise VERSE Illegal guns They roam the night In hungry hands Waiting to bite The first sign of Any food in sight Youths in the dark Searching for light Hard time they face Is not a choice Police curfew Is no surprise And with no one To be there voice Do they stand a chance? Where there's, more hungry mouths Then food to eat Where you find those who Claim to lead Because of all there personal greed They always want more than they need They don't help those Below the Ave Instead they stand aside and laugh As if it's all we'll ever ask When will they make a change? VERSE Its like a punk never check Or dem did forget Say a death We nature naughty Ah true mi go born uptown Tell dem fools don't cross me That's only where Cindy brought me And that's why they can't impress me With no boasty car Me know dat ah kill dem softly And then they're not Really even who they think they are They're not really moving crafty Mi get fi understand Say them plan dem faulty Well nuff a dem a twenty And favor forty Filthy rich big belly And hearty Di real Gideon will Be arriving shortly Rasta nuh beat Binghi Drum we claatt it We live longer Cause we food nuh salty We grow stronger And dem can't assault we So haile Rastafari love And exhalt it |
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