Lyrics:
Jah Prophet has arise (Prophet has arise)
He's got a dred look in his eye (dred look in his eye)
Dred look in his eye (for them to realize)
Jah
Super Ghost Dred Limbo Beat
Punch broke the Dred's jaw, pulled the four out
And went off, told him that he can't sling his raw
When he fell, yo, he broke his wrist, his
In about a hun- dred years
Mm, mm, mm, mm
balanço meus dred e hoje e varios que chama atenção
Let me run my fingers through your dred locks
Run them all over your body 'til your hollor stops
As in life they grow a high on high
Ooh! How I
Would you make the system make you kill your brotherman?
No, dred no,
Would you make the system get on top of your head again?
No, dread, no
Would
Then what when a gunman buck me up 'round the corner?
What a time you out the dred
step
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta
There was a Buffalo Soldier
In the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival,
In about a hun- dred years
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Farto desses niggs que só procuram intrigas Que, pra um gajo cair os dreds ficam a fazer figas Eu tô, farto desses dred's que só querem mal dum
drou
And love me layde on bere
Love is my pes
For love I ches
Man to buyen dere
Ne dred thee nought
I have thee sought
Bothen day and night
bitch
This is the life
You made it first but you not paid
Rappers want a verse for verse
Well this ain't scott trade
Feelin like Lincoln Dred Scott
truth
And burned like black churches
Prose and verses
A million poor in hearses
Watch tha decision of Dred Scott
As it reserves
So long as tha rope
Is
[Tragedy]
Yeah this is gonna be fat.
Hold up ayo what happened to the track man?
[Dred Scott]
Ayo the drum machine is broke man.
artist has
And on a clear day you can see Alcatraz
You can learn a lot from Lydia
La la la la la la
La la la la la la
Come along and see Buffalo
a grow-in' for a hun-dred fif-ty years
The town I live in the street, the house, the room,
The pave-ment of the cit-y, or a gar-den all in bloom,
Let me run my fingers through your dred locks
Run them all over your body ‘til you holler stop
As in life they grow a high on high
Ooh! How I love
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