Vídeo musical

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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Sizzla
Sizzla
Stimme und Gesang
Dean Fraser
Dean Fraser
Saxofon
Donald Dennis
Donald Dennis
Bass
Melbourne George Miller
Melbourne George Miller
Schlagzeug
Paul Crossdale
Paul Crossdale
Tasteninstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Clement Dodd
Clement Dodd
Komponist:in
Miguel Collins
Miguel Collins
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bobby Dixon
Bobby Dixon
Produzent:in

Letras

Tell you about black man supremacy
(Nut'n else but our kinda music, some a dem)
Ista Rastafari
Unnu seet
Woi oi, Selassie I will take I home
Hatta fyah, hatta fyah
Aye-aye, aye
These are the trumpets of the livin man makin the sound
Hey
Watch over us, Emperor Selassie I
Dem ya roads rugged and steep
I know it is a mus
For us to make it home, even tru dem ya gnashin of teeth
Hey guide over us, Holy Emmanuel I
Sizzla knees cud a neva get weak
I know it is a mus
For us to make it home, tru dem ya gnashin of teeth
Unnu seet
These are those who constantly, they have been been placin
The rocks an di traps, leaving devil snares layin
And dem wish fi all who dem hate to be fallin (Neutral)
Yet inna dem face they witness thy uprisin
Feelin irie, making it unto my way
No apology, fyah bun dem everyday, aye-aye-aye
Conspiracy leads the game you play
Now they fall on their knees without my say
Hey guide over us, Holy Emmanuel I
Dis ya road rugged and steep
I know it is a mus
For us to make it home, even tru dem ya gnashin of teeth
Yow guide over us, Emperor Selassie I
Sizzla knees coulda neva get weak
I know it is a mus
For us to make it home, even tru dem ya gnashin of teeth
Dem fi know I'm from di mountain of di valleys, oh-ho
Jah tell mi so I run both river banks
Within life you've got di follies, yeh-yay
Here is the rasta youth whilst giving thanks
Hey, Jah-Jah give I man health and strength
Working for you makes no sense
You could never put a dime in my pocket
King Selassie I run di frontline suh watch dis
Guide over us, Emperor Selassie I
Dem ya roads rugged and steep
I know it is a mus
For us to make it home, even tru dem ya gnashin of teeth
Hey guide over us, Holy Emmanuel I
Roads too rugged and steep
I know it is a mus
For us to make it home, tru dem ya gnashin of teeth
Dem high statistics and economics
Have dem going so kinky
Mi draw fi mi rastaman song, mi binghi drum, mi calabash chalice
An Babylon seh mi crazy
Giving praises, Niyabinghi Ises
Our bizniz
Mi nuh join dem slavery
Jah-Jah, dem bun dem bridge, spiting mi big
Well yuh dun know I swim across to my victory
Jah-Jah guide over us, Emperor Selassie I
Dem ya roads rugged and steep
I know it is a mus
For us to make it home, tru dem ya gnashin of teeth
I tell yu, gwaan protec us, Holy Emmanuel I
Knees coulda neva get weak
I know it is a mus, woi
For us to make it home, tru dem ya gnashin of teeth
Unnu seet
These are those who constantly, they have been been placin
Di rocks an di traps, leaving devil snares layin
And dem wish fi all who dem hate be fallin
Yet inna dem face they witness thy uprisin
Feelin irie, making it unto my way
No apology, fyah bun high society, everyday
Conspiracy leads the game they play
Now they fall on their knees without my say
Guide over us, Emperor Selassie I
Written by: Clement Dodd, Miguel Collins
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