sovereign Ahahahha Ah! Ahhhh! [Chorus:] I got e goods I got it goin on I got e goods e goods I got it goin on I got the goods e goods e goods [Verse
s time to get paid thinkin' of ways to take loot already made there's crime in the air, ain't no time to be afraid gimme yours and get laid give up the goods
the tailor, We'll all work behind the soldier and sailor, We're working in the cities, we're working in the woods, We'll all work together to deliver the goods
goods" It's the feeling of the street, "Roots ska goods" To be locked in the struggle, "Roots ska goods" For the right and for justice, "Roots ska goods
must be hard when all your efforts can be seen as rearguard actions recognizing inevitably of what is already taking place. direct action gets the goods! direct action gets the goods
The good's gone The good's gone The good's gone The good's gone The good's gone out of our love I know it's wrong We should enjoy it, but The good's gone
to hit the roof You better watch out and hold on tight We're headin' your way like dynamite Deliverin' the goods Shake down rockin' boys Crack that
hit the roof You better watch out and hold on tight We're heading your way like dynamite Delivering the goods Delivering the goods Shake down, rock
Try to stop the world spinning 'round My phone bill will tell you she lives out of town It's been a long, long time but still I dream Of warm sunny days
late Everybody else will have to wait in line I overestimated you You knew that I probably would We're so predictable We've been sold a bill of goods
time to get paid Thinkin' of ways to take loot already made There's crime in the air, ain't no time to be afraid Gimme yours and get laid, give up the goods
nervous always at the back of my mind you only came here to desert us failing to convert us and reach us in time the goods gone the goods gone wrong
load ready to hit the roof You better watch out and hold on tight We're headin' your way like dynamite Deliverin' the goods Shake down rockin' boys
I wanna know u better Chorus U got them goods girl, everything about u so so fine Straight from the hood girl, can't wait for u to blow my mind U got them goods
then I had no worries then at all Such a high standard of living I just feel like I'm dying I'd start an argument But you can barely even talk There's always good
Resonate in tones of saving grace Separate from the Gods of hate Alleviate all our doubting ways Congregate to more loving days A collection of peace