Buju: Lady Love! This woman she's like a blessing from above. Got to let dem know dat. Beres: Talking about you.. Might as well I tell you about
And I want to smoke but the sign says No Smoking At All Want a drink but they say No More Alcohol He is like My Back's Against The Wall I feel like I
ordain thy will must be done Nuh expose yuh linen dirt ever deh pon di ground Nuh make di world know 'bout yu Yu character pipe will bung Go on Buju the Banton
Small axe fall big tree Though I'm just a baby Safe in your arms That's where I wanna be Small axe fall big tree Small axe fall big tree Though I'm just
, Jah know mi never hide the fact No couldn't love mi talk, no couldn't love mi chat A who a try stop Buju fi reach pon top Buju Banton, Luciano, two
one life to live Rept x take a look at me tell me what do you see you dont have to love me but am not your enemy and am not amused by your verbal abuse
The rich man's wealth is in the city Destruction of the poor is his poverty Destruction of your soul is vanity Do you hear? I and I, I wanna rule my
Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Chorus: Oh what a mighty, oh what a mighty Oh what a mighty dread, nya say Oh what a mighty, oh what a mighty Oh what a
Dum, da da dum Da da dum dum, dum da dum Da da da dum, da da dum Are you listenin'? What are you doin' tonight? Are you alone? Thoughts of you come over
and make dem flex But a making a part that is the greatest Dis 'cause matters (Over cuppa) Tell ya kiss and caress waan Buju Banton Dem make yuh ask
the number climb Now your friends are after you Your life is on the line Start playing the role name John hard to find This is Buju B You better start
Circumstances made me what I am Was I born a violent man Circumstances made me what I am Everyone should understand Circumstances made me what I
best friend? She bawl out dick! The only best friend who mek she naaw keep malice Ah mek she jump, dance, hip and skip Gwaan Buju Banton, yuh well
advice I know seh she nice, seven coulda roll pon di dice bomb she bomb she bomb a my choice jump up up up yuh hear di golden voice, come buju banton
Cho: Tell Mi how it a guh guh, skin hafi guh bun If a teacher bwoy start molest mi son How it a guh guh, machete or mi gun Ras nor nuh Rasta, dem bwoy
Put yourself in my position It's the moment of decision Got to love you like a real man Let us have some fun When you ready you to come, come Fit up
all they should respect humanity When you're out there it's nothing but insanity You massacre your own and that's the reality Oh Buju Banton, me don
Only Rasta can liberate the people Over hills and valleys too Don't let them fool you Don't believe for a minute that they are with you Jah free the people