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Chronic
8602
Reggae
Utwór Chronic został wydany 1 stycznia 1995 przez VP Records jako część albumu Smoke the Herb
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Data wydania1 stycznia 1995
WytwórniaVP Records
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM82

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sanchez
Sanchez
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bobby Digital
Bobby Digital
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Hey, Babylon, Mr. Babylon
I hear that you don't power no man, Mr. Babylon
But try and understand, hey
I man don't smoke the chronic to bother no one, no, no
I man don't smoke the chronic to cause botheration to Babylon
I man smoke the chronic just to meditate, alright
So in all my doings my rewards will be great
So why won't you leave righteous children alone?
Can't you see that we're protected by the Father on His throne?
He will never allow you to trample us down
We're the sheep of His pasture
And we're standing on holy ground
Listen, by their actions I would think that they don't like us
Oh no, they make a drive, they pull us over
And they want to treat us unjust, yes
Inna the dance kick back and listen some music, alright
They make a raid and a dis
Before they go look for some notorious terrorists
Yes, why won't you leave righteous children alone?
Can't you see that we're protected by the Father on His throne?
He'll never allow you to trample us down
We're the sheep of His pasture
And we're standing on holy ground
There are lots of signs, yes, I must confess, yes
That we're a chosen people
But we are treated like the rest, yes
But there'll come a day that they'll have to answer, yes
To the Father up above, oh, when the roll is called up yonder
So why won't you leave Jah Jah children alone?
Can't you see that we're protected by the Father on His throne?
He will never allow you to trample us down
We're the sheep of His pasture
And we're standing on holy ground
I man don't smoke the chronic to bother no one, oh no
I man don't smoke the chronic to cause botheration to Babylon, yes
I man smoke the chronic just to meditate, alright
So in all my doings my rewards will be great
Yes, why won't they leave righteous children alone?
Can't they see that we're protected by the Father on His throne?
He'll never allow you to trample us down
We're the sheep of His pasture
And we're standing on holy ground
Written by: Frank coka, Thabeat Sanchez
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