from me set me make way, me make way Oh no, me flow so dark and me hat so low Me never ever ask to become solo Now me head so hot, and me dreads so cold
boat coming from L.Q. The Purple Rain in the air had me stuck like glue We would dry out Macy's, but 8 G's worth of Polo See the dreaded one-sixty copping
hillsides in the snow And I dove down through the clouds To the valley there below Where the fields turned into parking lots My freedom turned to dread
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
lion ate Pierre Arriving home at six O'clock His parents had a dreadful shock! They found the lion sick in bed and cried "Pierre is surely dead!" They pulled the lion
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
fire I raise mo fire to the man up higher I lick a shot to let him know that I'm a rider My dreads hang to let him know that I'm a lion Represent the
Dem dread seh Dem dread seh Dem dread seh Dem dread seh No matter how you bad I man badder than you No matter how you dread I man dreader than you No
lions hunt for frightened feeble christians. Their screams of unbearable pain mirrors satisfied smiles of joy onto Nero's face. [Emperor Nero:] "Hark, the dread
"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
it too far, who run up dem mouth it qualify dem as a fallen star And it no matter what uno call dem, dem time deh fi dread, you hear the words and
this block and my friends But where am I gonna be when there's nothing left to spend? And I remember what the dread said And I remember what the dread
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 dem
a dread, what a dread, what a whola one The Rasta Man come from Zion What a dread, dread lightening one The Rasta Man come from Zion What a strange dread, dread
blood is the life Your 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 uproot and
Mr. Warm and easy She could never leave me, somebody please believe me For the master has come back, I'm mad wid it The return of the dread I when I