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Micah Shemaiah
Micah Shemaiah
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The 18th Parallel
The 18th Parallel
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Micah Shemaiah
Micah Shemaiah
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Mathias Liengme
Mathias Liengme
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Roots time Give to the music like a fine wine Dreadlocks This is how we ride Yeah Roots I Vision World of rasta, yeah No confusion, no Colour don't matter Roots I Vision Word of rasta No confusion, no Colour don't matter River never war with the sea's Birds never fight with the bees The liquor don't love to see such fun While the flowers them up high with the trees And if you're big or you small If you're short, or you tall It really don't matter Dreadlock is the answer Roots I Vision World of rasta No confusion, no Colour don't matter Roots I Vision, yeah Word of rasta, yeah No confusion, no Colour don't matter This poor man never cried for peace, yes But it's in these times we are swimming the deep end Still we try to be kind and these days 'Cause in a Jah-ciety we never police dread It's gotta be the dread Dreadlocks On our shoulders the nation will rob me of Dread, dreadlocks Oh yeah It's gotta be the dread Dreadlocks On our shoulders the nation will rob me of Dread, dreadlocks Oh yeah Through the gates, we be going The Jerusalem is calling For the faith we be showing now Through the gates we'll be goin' The Jerusalem is calling For the faith we'll be showing now Gotta be the dread Dreadlocks On our shoulders the nation will rob me of Dread, dreadlocks Oh yeah It's gotta be the dread Dreadlocks On our shoulders the nation will rob me of Dread, dreadlocks Oh yeah Roots I Vision World of rasta No confusion, no Colour don't matter Roots I Vision Word of rasta, yeah No confusion, no Colour don't matter
Writer(s): Micah Shemaiah Abrahams, Mathias Liengme, Primo Viviani Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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