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Suburb Politician
Blessed be the almighty creator!
You must be wise, think twice Inna their babylon city of vice Where all hypocrites and parasites try their best to get you down Youths don't be no fool, know the rules Or you shall get screwed, rude rude Rastafari na go fall inna the dark side Mount Zion is our direction
I am a suburb politician Sharing my views with the old or young ones Everyone wants to know the right direction Rasta is the key to holy Mount Zion A suburb politician Sharing my views with the old or young ones Everyone wants to know the right direction Rasta is the key to holy Mount Zion
The gap gets wide between rich and poor Empty bellys suffer hunger like never before So me ask Jah why nuff love remain silent Cause them no like to hear the youth express them talents
Just while the whole a dem the heathens and the pagans nah care the part speaking of the fire of the judgement Me beg the youth fi stand firm and valiant leave all pressions, check Jah commandments And be not like them all those worshippers of evil Rasta show the right example!
A suburb politician Sharing my views with the old or young ones Everyone wants to know the right direction Rasta is the key to holy Mount Zion A suburb politician Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Sharing my views with the old or young ones Everyone wants to know the right direction
Mount Zion is my destination
I-Man a come to defend Your own rights of expressions my friends The liberties of Likkle children Babylon will take that away from you without a share And there is no doubt, deep down ina me rasta mind That some day we shall see the sun shine Leaving all troubles behind
Da one ya named:
Mr Vice, Mr Cheque, Mr Crook or Mr Bad And that's the only choice humble people them have Sit up on them weak and them sit up on their back Now listen to the words that the humble them a chat Soon rasta tell you babylon system a go drop Awarding the gift from the father on top
A suburb politician Sharing my views with the old or young ones Everyone wants to know the right direction Rasta hold the key to holy Mount Zion
So just be wise, think twice Inna their babylon city of vice Where all hypocrites and parasites try their best to get you down, oh no Don't be no fool, know the rules Or you shall get screwed, rude rude Rastafari na go fall inna the dark side Mount Zion is our direction
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