7. de quelle dette ? De quels droits ? De quels papiers ? De quelles lois ? De quels immigres ? ROOTSNEG J'en' pale la dwoit NOB con tout neg pote dread
-7. de quelle dette ? De quels droits ? De quels papiers ? De quelles lois ? De quels immigres ? ___ ROOTSNEG ___ J'en' pale la dwoit NOB con tout neg pote dread
up to Jah wailing sun With tears in my heart Dreadful night, dreadful day, dreadful morning So sad to see a sunrise die And I know mighty dread shall rise again Zion lion
pale la dwoit [Les jeunes exercent la politique de droite] NOB con tout neg pote dread tchok les abus. [et NOB comme tout neg' qui porte des dreads frappe
with the jewels of blasphemy The blood is the life! I seek to evoke a new order in Man a flood of compulsion to resurrect Khem the lion is vexed to
his own way Teaching and Learning And we can work it out We'll have a warm bed We'll have some warm bread And shelter from the storm dread And we can
Yeah! Yes mi lion me name Jr. Gong Mi unique DJ, dread Whatch ya [Verse:] Well a me name Jr.Gong Me seh look how mi natty tall Who nuh know me from
of view And if what you seek is the truth And to increase knowledge Now you surely can't lose...Why? [Chorus] [Verse 2] The return of the dread I when
garde la meche D'xxs fute en stretch le Versaille Funky fresh J'suis a vendre Moi babylone et mon spliff A vendre Mes Dread Locks et mon riddim A vendre Achete du Lion
Rastaman. He is the true Messiah Dread knotty dread, we a Congo nyah Look at the dread on his head. Look like macca cally You should realize dread
Yes, they will want to fool dread But dreadlock is dreader tham dem Ye evil men of Satan why do you try to provoke I Do you hear when the lion is sleeping
Yes, they will want to fool dread And dreadlock is dreader than dem Ye evil men of Satan why do you try to provoke I Do you hear when the lion is sleeping
past the stars of the Lion, To point us the path to the skies, To the Lethean peace of the skies; Come up, in despite of the Lion, To shine on us with
6 "All gods, and children of the Most High" Cave-guys still fry in the sun, don't deny I got a third eye sight vibe that don't lie I am the lion, goodnight
mean Natty dreadlock walking amongst the living-dead, never afraid Keep up my head even when the fire burns red I don?t care about the threats they spread, Lion walk, Lion
like your mama said, Then maybe you would'nt be dead, We can be worster! Drop dead! Drop! Get et by a lion at the zoo Fuck a skanky ho or two Burn your socks, dread
