Tonart: G minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I bring you tents and girth to this homegrown range
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Bona fide what you hear,
tis the sound of pain
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But pain leads to gain so
we dare not stagnate
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We elevate to that next state,
motion divine
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Glisten like crystal ball and stand tall
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With this knowledge and
overstanding
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Enterprise landing, bringing
dem new brands of buff
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Yes, we come proper with potency
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Ain't no blood in my body,
it's liquid soul in my vein
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I dance on a thin line of
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sane and deranged
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And it's all criss once I
get neatly in the cipher
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Chat like pickney to the piper that pied
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As this natural mystic blows
through the air
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These lessons of life become
crystal clear
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Precision of my vision is ital
the blessed is vital
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Now I can smell a rat coming from
a mile round the corner
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One time I bored ya, twice you can't couf
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No, we won't stop re buke thee
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You satanics, you fools can't recruit me
Not now while there's
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[Chorus] Movements fi make, typhoons grew
Verse 2
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Strong and cold- sheist them
a still coast through
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Movements fi make, typhoons grew
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Strong and cold- sheist them
a still coast through
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Left, right, left, right, left, right,
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Verse 3
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I'll slap the bacon out your mouth,
Rolling with Jah bredren dem,
God- blessed army
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How the hell you gon stop this
tide from steady coming
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Run and catch in tune with
the elements
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At speed we proceed, traction for action
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Hot 125, government goons
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get dashed to the side
though they try to disguise
I can still recognize
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devilworks when I see it
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Weakheart disciples keep
weakheart friends
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Always had a hate for what their
weakhearts defend
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They fiend for that crack,
ain't no one to tax
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We might run home and smoke
a brown bag of seed
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Best believe that these times
is treacherous
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And I know not how else
I'm supposed to act
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But stand close to culture roots- fi
See me getting deft with
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that two- step shuffle
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Haggling others who for the cause
Reigning with that roots type terror
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Freaking at your weakhearty era but
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We build, move and prove that
we don't suffer fools
Outro 1
[Chorus 2x]
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