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Culture - Trod On lyrics
Oh yeah Trod on Trod on Trod on Coolie man,Chiney man,Indian and Syrian too Trod on Jah Jah call you Trod on Yes This is the time when I'n'I should be free Keep forwarding on to Jahovias Throne Forward to Addis Ababa in the east To meet Jah waiting feast Trod on yeah eah Trod on Trod on Babylon a burn up them back so ? Fe seep a hope on i natty dread and him bag of ganja Trod on yeah eah Trod on Did you ear dat Trod on Who have ears let them ear Trod on Ear me again Babylon a burn up him back so ? Fe Keep a hope on i natty dread and him ganja Trod on Don't stop running Trod on Babylon a come Trod on Leave them to lightning and thunder Trond on And dem place a sun under ? Trod on (Instrum.) Majoraty of dem don't want to see Dread survive But don't matter what they do Dread must stay alive Shake your Natty Locks and power devour pon it as a right From your power devour pon as a right you just can't be wrong Trod on Coolie man,Chiney man,Indian and Syrian too Trod on Everybody yeah Trod on What burn them so Babylon a burn up him back so ? Fe Keep a hope on i natty dread and him ganja Trod on Don't stop running Trod on Them a come i say Trod on To victory at last Trod on Run with your spliff Trod on And trod your walking stick Trod on Dreadlocks shake your dreads Trod on Run let them unhurt yeah Trod on Many of them a wear flat fanil? They feel like flat ? to trod the road to Zion now Trod on Ital Trod on In your Slandal ? Trod on When di babylon a come Trod on Open your eyes and hold up your head and look Yeah Trod on Tron on i say all nations Jah know Jah know Sufferation comes to the poor Visit you more than any other one Everything you do yu just wrong Africa you and i no black no funny Trod on Oh yeah Jah will ? your arms Like Jacob and ? Trod on Like Joseph in the pit Trod on Like Daniel in the lions den Like David to Golias Like Sampson to Delila and the Phillistines They all take over but Dread take ove in dis yah time Long along along along along To Zion on Trod on i say Jah know is true Babylon a burn up him back so ? Fe Keep a hope on i natty dread and him ganja Trod on Uh ah Trod on Trod on Keep the fire burning Trod on ganja fire Trod on Let them legalize it yeahhhhh Jah know is true Its a burning to them But not to I and You We use up our spliff always dread Trod on Coolie man,Chiney man To Zion land The city who waters prosper are shinning and bright Jah Jah Jah Jah Know... |
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