Lyrics

The devil think seh him ketch jackpot (ketch jackpot) Little did he know, him pot ketch trash (pot ketch trash) I tell him, little did he know yeah Him pot ketch trash (pot ketch trash) Be careful of the strange voices In the wilderness (wilderness, wilderness) For they will lead you in desolate places For they will lead you in desolate places Confession, it's good, for the soul Manifestation, that's how, I know Confession, it's good, for the soul Manifestation, that's how, I know The rich man have all the food, in his barn, yeah The poor man get none, so him get to suffer (suffer, suffer) The preaching of the gospel It's over now (it's over now, it's over now) The teaching of the Isis, has just begun The devil think seh him ketch jackpot (ketch jackpot) The devil think seh him ketch jackpot (ketch jackpot) Little did he know, yeah Him pot ketch trash (pot ketch trash) Little did he know yeah Him pot ketch trash (pot ketch trash) Be careful of the strange voices In the wilderness (wilderness, wilderness) For they will lead you in desolate places For they will lead you in desolate places Confession, it's good, for the soul Manifestation, that's how, I know Confession, it's good, for the soul Manifestation, that's how, I know Confession, it's good, for the soul Manifestation, that's how, I know
Writer(s): George Agard, Sydney Roy Crooks, Jackie Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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