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Legalize it - don't criticize it
Legalize it and i will advertise itSome call it tampee Some call it the weed Some call it Marijuana Some of them call it GanjaLegalize it - don't criticize it Legalize it and i will advertise itSinger smoke it And players of instruments too Legalize it, yeah, yeah That's the best thing you can do Doctors smoke it Nurses smoke it Judges smoke it Even the lawyers tooLegalize it - don't criticize it Legalize it and i will advertise itIt's good for the flu It's good for asthma Good for tuberculosis Even umara composisLegalize it - don't criticize it Legalize it and i will advertise itBird eat it And they leave it Fowls eat it Goats love to play with it |
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| 2. |
| 3:53 |
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Them want I
Be com'a them funeral Them claim say Them are the general What a big disgrace The way you rob up the place Rob everthing you can find Yes you did and you'll even rob from the blindYOU MUST SEE WANT I FE COM'A COM'A FUNERAL AND I NO GO NO ONE BURIAL YET YOU WANT I COM'A COM'A FUNERAL MAKE YOUR FRIEND COME CLAIM SAY, CLAIM SAY YOU ARE THE GENI???NOW WE KNOW THE TRUTH YES WE DO FIND YOU WEARING THE BOOT OF TAKING PEOPLE'S BUSINESS ON YOUR HEAD,YEAH SO MIGHT AS WELL YOU BE DEAD LET THE DEAD BURY THE DEAD NOW AND WHO IS TO BE FED, BE FED I AIN'T GOT NO TIME TO WASTE ON YOU, NO,NO I'M A LIVIN MAN, I GOT WORK TO DO RIGHT NOWTHIS MAN AND THAT MAN YES THEY ARE THE SAME MAN YOU TAUGHT US THIS JUST AS WELL THAT THE RICH MAN HEAVEN IS THE POOR MAN'S HELL YOU MUST SEE WANT I FE COM'A COM'A FUNERAL NATTY NO GO NO ONE BURIAL YET YOU WANT I COM'A COM'A BURIAL MAKE YOUR FRIEND COME CLAIM SAY YOU ARE THE GENI.... |
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| 3. |
| 2:26 |
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Mama, Mama, dem hold Papa
Seh dem hold him fe smoke ganja If mi never jump two fence, dem hold mi too So tell mi Mama, whatcha gonna do? Oh, Mama, whatcha gonna do now? Oh, Mama, whatcha gonna do? Oh, Mama, whatcha gonna do now? Oh, Mama, whatcha gonna do? Next week, next week case to case Him haf a dread judge to face Him a fe I to live in space Or make di doctor dem work 'pon him fase Oh, Mama, whatcha gonna do now? Oh, Mama, whatcha gonna do? Oh, Mama, whatcha gonna do now? Oh, Mama, whatcha gonna do? Next door neighbor dem hold your son Seh dem find him with one gun An' it's no need him start to mention Him goin' to get a definite attention Oh, Lady, whatcha gonna do now? Oh, Lady, whatcha gonna do? Oh, Lady, whatcha gonna do? Me seh want some Lady whatcha gonna do? The cops, dem seh, him know nobody So him haffe remain in custody Him see the Babylon him stand upon a screw So him never know it was the curfew Oh, Lady, whatcha gonna do? Me seh want some Lady whatcha gonna do? Oh, Lady, whatcha gonna do now? Oh, Lady, whatcha gonna do? No bail Lady, whatcha gonna do? Me seh want some Lady whatcha gonna do? Oh, Lady, whatcha gonna do now? Oh, Lady, whatcha gonna do? |
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| 5. |
| 3:05 |
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Why must I cry
These tears from mine eyes Why must I cry These tears from mine eyes Making believe you love me only (just to love)was my great sin whoa) (just to love)was my great sin whoa) (just to love)was my great sin whoa) But I will never fall in love again 'cause only my heart feels the pain Why must I trod This lonely, this lonely road Why must I carry This heavy, this heavy load Making believe you love me only Was my great sin Was my great sin Was my great sin Mm my great sin I'll never fall in love again 'cause only my heart feels the pain Feels the pain Sad pain I will never fall in love again 'cause only my heart feels the pain Feels the pain Why must I cry these tears from mine eyes Why must I cry these tears from mine eyes |
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| 6. |
| 4:36 |
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Igziabeher
Let jah be praised Negusa neghast Let jah be praised Me don e-ah lamb Let jah be praised Let him be praised(3x) He water'eth the hills From his chambers And the earth is satisfied So satisfied He make'th the grass to grow for animals Jah made the herb for man Jah made the herb for man Jah made the herb for man Fret not thyself Because of evildoers Neither be thou envious Against the workers of inequity For they shall soon be cut down Cut down like grass And they shall wither like corn Let jah arise And let all his enemies be scattered Let them that hate jah Now scat up shut up butt up and flat up As the smoke was driven away Jah, drive them away As the rocks melted Let them be melted jah-jah Igziabeher Let jah be praised You don e-ah lamb Let jah be praised Negusa neghast Let jah be praised Let him be praised(4x) Ah lightning Earthquake Brimstone For the fire I said lightning Brimstone and fire Igziabeher Weakheart scat up shut up flat up and butt out I feel it Weakheart feel it Kill them dead before them spread |
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| 7. |
| 4:56 |
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Come make we play some ketchy shuby
And when me shuby, you feel ketchy And when you ketchy, don't make it drop 'Cause if it drop, it will pop And if it pop, no one can mend it 'Cause if they mend it, you can easily bend it So we a go ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight All night long we a go ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Tell me if you like it, ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight All night long we a go ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight It don't take too long to learn Just you do as I say It may only take one hour or two And by the next time you will know what to do We a go ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Me and you a go ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight All night long we a go ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Come make we play some ketchy shuby And when me shuby, you feel ketchy And when you ketchy, don't make it drop 'Cause if it drop, it will pop And if it pop, no one can mend it 'Cause if they mend it, you can easily bend it So we a go ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight All night long we a go ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Your mama don't like it, ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Your papa don't like it, ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Long time I'm waiting, ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Get you right where your ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight All night long we a go ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Me and you a go ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Tell me if you like it, ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight All night long, all night long, shuby-shuby tonight Shuby-shuby tonight |
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| 8. |
| 6:08 |
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You said you love me
And then you left You broke every promise, oh yes you did You win every bet You never miss your water Till your well runs dry Tell me, tell me, whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry? Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry? Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry? I'd like to know, whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry? Listen to me, darling You cheat and you lie Now you come a running Running, wanting second try You never miss your water Till your well runs dry Tell me, tell me, whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry? Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry? Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry? I'd like to know, whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry? Sat down and sighed And I heard you packing I watched you pass by me But you said nothing, not one single word But I know you're gonna miss me And you're gonna be blue But tell me, tell me, whatcha gonna do when you're feeling blue, Lord? Whatcha gonna do, woman, when you're feeling blue? Whatcha gonna do when you're feeling so blue? I'd like to know, whatcha gonna do when you're feeling blue? Tell me, tell me, whatcha gonna do when you're feeling blue? Whatcha gonna do when you're feeling blue? Whatcha gonna do when you're feeling so blue? I'd like to know, whatcha gonna do when you're feeling blue? Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry, woman? Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry? Whatcha gonna do when your well runs dry? Whatcha gonna do? I'd like to know, whatcha gonna do I'd like to know, whatcha gonna do I'd want to know, whatcha gonna do Whatcha gonna do Whatcha gonna do Whatcha gonna do ... |
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| 9. |
| 4:04 |
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You're only acting like
You are somebody But i don't no say You know nobody You're only a show off Your painted face, yeah But underneath that face Your just a disgrace [Chorus] You're just a brand new second hand gal No man no wan' no Brand new second hand gal You better go back around so You're just a brand new second hand gal You think it's the dress you wear That make you a lady Get that out of your mind gal You must be crazy Mama used to tell me Long time ago yeah Not everything you see glitter is gold [Chorus] See you watch them pass i Well hidy-tidy But them no-no say You very nasty Look 'pon you footback Look how them tough, yeah And you chaw bone favor Spanish town handcuff [Chorus] Dick know 'bout you And tom do And harry just 'round the corner Know 'bout you too He got a police buk And take it for fun, yeah Them must see no-no say You judge two gun [Chorus] That man fe idiot You're just a brand new second hand, you're wicked Fool ya, you fool ya |
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| 3:15 |
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