1. |
I Love Marijuana
03:27
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Lyrics:
Marijuana!
I love it my brother..
Marijuana in my soul,
Marijuana in my heart, oh oh..
I love to smoke marijuana,
It give me a deep meditation.
I love to draw marijuana,
It give me a deep meditation.
It keep the natty dreadlocks jumping!
It keep the natty dreadlocks rocking!
It keep the natty dreadlocks swinging!
The white man love to smoke marijuana,
The black man love to cultivate it.
I love to smoke marijuana,
It give me a deep meditation.
Marijuana! I love it to my heart and soul:
So I can't stop smoking it.
I love to draw marijuana.
It keep my natty dreadlocks jumping!
It keep the natty dreadlocks rocking!
It give me a deep meditation,
Marijuana! Oh, oh I love it.
I love to draw marijuana,
It give me a deep meditation,
I love to smoke marijuana,
It give me a deep meditation.
It keep the natty dreadlocks jumping!
It keep the natty dreadlocks rocking!
It keep the natty dreadlocks swinging!
The white man love to smoke marijuana,
The black man love to cultivate it.
Marijuana! Oh I love it, I love it,
I love it!
I love it to my heart and soul,
So I couldn't stop, smoking it,
I love it to my heart and soul.
The white man love to smoke marijuana,
The black man love to cultivate it.
It give me a deep meditation.
It keep the natty dreadlocks jumping!
It keep the natty dreadlocks rocking!
I love to smoke Marijuana, marijuana!
I love you to my heart and soul,
So I couldn't stop, drawing it.
I love you to my..
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2. |
Dread Are The Controller
02:43
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Lyrics:
Dread at the control, reggae station
Dread at the control, reggae station
Dread a the controller
Natty Dread a the controller
They will try to lead you astray, my brother
Likkle do they know, they never can do that, no way!
You will always be guide by the Father, ah ah
Natty Dread a the controller
You are the controller
You will always wearing your crown on your head, ah ah
Natty Dread a the controller
You will never, never go astray
You will always be guided by the Father above us
Keep on doing the right things
Keep on stepping your right way
Never make nothing lead you astray, my brother
Every man have a wish in this world
And it always will come true one day
So never listen to bad minded people, ah ah
Natty Dread a the controller
He will always be stepping higher above the sky
Oh, oh yeah
Ah ah
Control dem, my brother!
Natty Dread a the controller
So you never will go astray
You will always be guided by the angel above us, ah ah
Natty Dread are stepping in the right way
The Dread are stepping with a foward move..
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3. |
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Lyrics:
Ghetto children!
We've got to move it on
We've got to move it on
Children of the ghetto
We need someone to give us more attention
Children of the ghetto
We need someone to give us more attention
They need to be in school
Where then they learn the golden rule
So when they trod through this land of creation
They can know the right from wrong
Children of thе ghetto
We've got to keep on moving on
Wе got to try with all of our mind
Don't make nothing stop us [No, ghetto children; No, no]
Children of the ghetto
We've got to try to move it on
Oh, ghetto children
Come on together, come on
We've got to move it on
Wo-ho, ghetto children
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4. |
Don´t Push Your Brother
03:39
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I don't want a man to push my black brothers around anymore
I don't want a man to push my black sisters around anymore
No, don't do that
Not because the man may so poor
You must try to push him around
He's still your brother
He could be your father
Not because the woman may so poor
You must try to push her around
She's still your sister
And she could be your mother
Not because the man may so poverty
You must try to push him around
He's still your brother
He could be your father
Not because the woman may so poverty
You must try to push her around
She's still your sister
And she could be your mother
Each time you pass him by
Give him a respect and smile
Each time you pass her by
Give her a respect and smile
An' hail up your brother
An' hail up your sister
An' don't try to push him around
An' don't try to push her down
He is still your brother
And she is still your sister
So, never try to take no step
With your brother or your sister
We are the same flesh and blood
No difference in any way
So, hail up your brothers
An' hail up your sister
Each an' every time you pass by
Each an' every time you look at one another eyes [Wow, yeah]
Not because the man may so poor
You must try to push him around
He's still your brother
He could be your father
Not because the woman may so poverty
You must try to push her around
She's still your sister
She could be your mother
So, hail up your brothers
An' hail up your sister
Each time you pass by
Each time you lookin' one another eyes
Hail up your brothers
An' hail up your sister
We are the same flesh and blood
We are the same black generation
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5. |
Begging For Apology
03:39
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Oh, lord, they are begging for apology now
Oh, lord, they are begging for mercy now
They used to accuse and abuse di dreadlocks man
For so many wrong, wrong things
They used to accuse and abuse di natty dread
For so many wrong, wrong things
Now they seems to know
They was wrong and I and I was right
So, they running, begging for apology
So, they running, begging for a little mercy
They running, begging, begging for apology (Aha)
Jah Jah will forgive them, Jah Jah will forgive them
And still will discipline them, in his own way of life (Oh, yeah)
They running, begging for apology
Some are running, begging for a little mеrcy
Jah Jah got they now, we a got them right now
Thеy used to accuse and abuse di dreadlocks man
He will discipline them, in his own way of life (Wo-ho, yeah)
I sorry for you, you will never get away
I sorry for you, you will never escape
Jah Jah gonna discipline you
Because you accuse my brother
Jah Jah gonna discipline you
Because you try to hurt my blood sister
They running back, begging for apology
Some are running back, begging for a little mercy
But, Jah Jah gonna discipline them
But, Jah Jah gonna discipline them, in his own way of life
They will never, never get away, man have to try and try
No, they will never, never get away
Jah Jah gonna discipline them
Oh, they will never, never get away
They accuse and abuse, the Rasta men
For so many wrong, wrong thing
They accuse and abuse di dreadlocks men
For so many wrong, wrong thing
So, they running back, they begging for apology
So, they running, coming begging for a little mercy
Jah Jah gonna discipline them, in his own way of life
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6. |
Not Follow Fashion
02:48
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Lyrics:
I'm not a follow fasion man
Oh, no, I'm not, oh no
Seems like I'm not follow fashion, you don't like me
I'm gonna be myself, but nobody else
No one can ever change me, or ever turn me
'Cause I'm gonna live my own, way
Seems like I'm not follow fashion, you don't love me
I'm gonna be myself, but nobody else
Say what you want to say now, do what you want to do now
But I'm gonna live my own, way
Seems like I'm not follow fashion, you don't like me
I'm gonna be myself, but nobody else
Say what you want to say now, do what you want to do now
But I'm gonna live my own, way
Seems like I'm not follow fashion, you don't love me
I'm gonna be myself, but nobody else
No one can ever change me, or ever turn me
'Cause I'm gonna live my own, way
Seems like I'm not follow fashion
You don't like me, I don't care
Seems like I'm not follow fashion
You don't love me, I don't care
You can go on your way, I don't care
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7. |
Roots Lady
03:09
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Roots lady; I love you
Roots lady; I love you
No one can tell mi sister
That you are not a roots lady
No one can tell mi sister
That you wasn't born in the ghetto
I look in your eyes, I can see
The roots of love
I listen to the way you talk
You talk like a movie star
I love you to my heart and soul
And I will never let you go
I love you to my heart and soul
And I want di whole wide world to know
Roots lady; I love you
Roots lady; You are mine
I love you to my heart and soul
And I will never let you go
I love you to my heart and soul
And I want di whole wide world to know
Roots lady; I love you (Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, roots lady)
No one can tell mi sister
That you wasn't born in the ghetto
I look in your eyes, I can see
The roots of love
I listen to the way you talk
You talk like a movie star
I love you to my heart and soul
And I will never let you go
I love you to my heart and soul
And I want di whole wide world to know
Roots lady; I will never deceive you
Roots lady; I will never disappoint you
I love you to my heart and soul
And I will never let you go
Roots lady; I know you was born in the ghetto
I look in, I look in your eyes, I can see
The roots of love
I listen to the way you talk
She talk like a movie star
Roots lady; You are Jah Jah daughter
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8. |
Big Big Girl
03:13
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Lyrics:
A big, big girl (Wo-hoy, yeah)
A big, big girl like you
Making your parents stoppin' you from loving a natty dread
Little do they know, natty dread is on the moon
Little do they know, natty dread is on the go
And she say they will never-ever stop her
From loving a natty dread
A big, big girl like you
Making your parents telling you what to do (Wo-ho)
But, I know, you are no fool
You know what to do
Yes, you know, yes, you know
Natty dread are the nicest man
Yes, you know, yes, you know
Natty dread are the sweetest man
In this whole wide world
A natty dread she love
A natty dread she want
A natty dread her heart desire
A natty dread her soul desire
No, they can't stop her again
No, they can't stop her again
A natty dread she want
A natty dread she say she love
Natty dread; Natty dread
Jah Jah linger, Jah Jah linger-ha-ha
Big, big, a big, big girl
Making your parents stoppin' you from loving a natty dread
Little do they know, natty dread is on the moon
Little do they know, natty dread is on the go
Big, big girl
No, they can't stop her again
Natty dread she want
A natty dread she love
A natty dread her heart desire
An' her parents can't stop her again
A natty dread she want
Jah Jah linger, Jah Jah linger
Jah Jah linger-ha-ha-ha-ha
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9. |
Just Another Girl
04:06
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Lyrics:
I know, and you know too, that,
This love is really really true, and,
I know, and you know too, that,
This love is really really true, and:
I want tell you this, in no other kinda way,
There's one thing you should know, that you're just another girl.
Just another girl, that's what you are.
You are just another girl, so nice and so smart.
I love you, but remember you're just another girl, girl..
I know, and you know too, that,
This love is really really true, and,
I know, and you know too, that,
This love is really really true, and:
I want tell you this, in no other kinda way,
There's one thing you should know, that you're just another girl.
Just another girl, that's what you are.
You are just another girl, so nice and so smart.
I love you, but remember you're just another girl, girl..
(..)
I want tell you this, in no other kinda way,
There's one thing you should know, that you're just another girl.
Just another girl, that's what you are.
You are just another girl, so nice and so smart.
I love you, but remember you're just another girl, girl..
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10. |
Starlight
03:07
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Lyrics:
If there was no starlight in the sky
There wouldn't be no starlight in the night
If there was no moonlight in the sky
There wouldn't be no shadow in the dark
But if there was no sunshine in the sky
Everyone would be living in darkness
No man would see no light
Every man would be living in darkness
So, let's give thanks, for the bright sunshine
Let's give thanks, for the bright starlight
Let's give thanks, for the bright moonlight
Let's give thanks, for every little thing
Oh, my brothers and sisters (Oh, yеah)
Give thanks everyday (Oh yеah)
If there was no starlight in the sky
There wouldn't be no starlight in the night
If there was no moonlight in the sky
There wouldn't be no shadow in the dark
But if there was no sunshine in the sky
Everyone would be living in darkness
No man would see no light
Everyone would be living in darkness
So, let's give thanks, for the bright sunshine
Let's give thanks, for the bright starlight
Let's give thanks, for the bright moonlight
Let's give thanks, for every little thing, my brothers, and sisters
Oh, give thanks, lord of mercy
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11. |
A-LONE REGGAE Santander, Spain
Tienda oficial de los sellos de reggae A-Lone Productions, Nansa Records y Pirates Choice Recordings, así como de sus sub-
sellos Okondo, Judah, Jah Love, Ark y Empathy.
Especializados en la producción y edición de roots reggae y dub desde 1997.
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