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Capleton( Clifton George Bailey III )
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Wings of the Morning
作詞:Clifton Bailey, Stuart Brown, Sly Dunbar, Alvertis Isbell, Allen Jones, Otis Redding
And so great is a man goin' to be praised, Selassie I everytime I say Jah shall execute judgment and justice And none shall escape, what me say Selassie I leave 'em terrified, what me say
Boy you better put on the wings of de morning and fly There is no escape from King Selassie I Flying on the income must fall to the sea There is no escape from his Majesty
A long time he a tell you bout the duttie square breed A long time he a tell you bout the brutality A long time he a tell you bout the him fantasy But why yo, boat men shan manakhe
But why yo, a-bout the black he body But why yo, I vote with equality But why yo, a-bout Marcus Garvey We there yo, I feel love his Majesty
Selassie I, soul that kept me, Selassie I, for I the trinity A ex amount of cation been dumped onto me No stop from wicked them no stop from flee Ah nowhere to run and there is no void
Boy you better put on the wings of de morning and fly There is no escape from King Selassie I Flying on the income must fall to the sea There is no escape from his Majesty
Here come that rudebwoy shit, criminology lefit Legalize dude to get me mega-rich Selassie I We can all get by if we unify Gettin' chinky eye off the stimuli, blazin' the gun
And all that good stuff, six-three walk with a strut On these New York streets like baby what Anything can happen, it usually does I'm from Staten, the Island, peep me on G-Street, Ticallion
Everything is real ain't nuttin' fronted Down a fake rapper haveta bungee He's in it for the munties, M-O-N-E-Y But you can't take it witcha when you die, Selassie high
If you put-ta on de wings and tempt to exit Then no conjure Christ and none gone bullshit もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Ay Selai for the righteous but the wicked are to perish With them burn the gun and them whole poli-tricks
Half the people dem a turn and half the people dem a twist Now shoot dem, another ear-trick done perish Get M some sixteen and some rusty-matic After the whole of them from gone then push up them fists
Leave the ship them a strip, you must get punish Go ahead, speed up your judgment, stand up boy boy
Boy you better put on the wings of de morning and fly There is no escape from King Selassie I Flying on the income must fall to the sea There is no escape from his Majesty
So ahh and one of these day When you hear a boy faint then uhh Where you gonna run too, oh woy I said they gonna run to the rock
And mountain but they will be no rock, no rock They're gonna run to the rocks And mountain but they will be no rock So what we say
Wu-Tang Clan's in the area, Capleton's in the area We got Shaolin in the area Big up yourself black man, my brothers Hell is the plan for the other Discover, discover, discover, c'mon, c'mon
New lands for you man and your family Reminisce on back in the days, can it be It was all so simple then, we all kin And black-skinned, original Don set the trend
Let's be men, if not for us, then for the babies The little ones the revolution has now begun (Put on put on the wings of the morning and fly) (There is no escape from King Selassie I)
Now, oww, everybody, get in where you fit in For nine-five, the nine-nickel Cold as an icicle, Method Man Capleton, representing Dynamic Duo on the track
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