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Quench
04:36
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Quench
We di students, we want to know
We ting dey go teach us, no be so i’ go
There’s nothing proper in propaganda, na you figga so
Slave to grind they keep you under…
Make you der check out everyting you know…
Oo no know go know
Oo know too much go quench x4
Oo know too much go go Quench…Go go go quench
See now religion, it take ova di show,
But it’s easy to see how, we get in to am o…
Profiti from our fears they’re words are slander,
Na you figga so,
Blaki magic ee gonna keep you unda…
Make you der check out evryhting you know…
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2. |
Solid
05:44
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Solid
People go a go trow you, People go a go trow you out…People go a go trow you x2
People go a go trow you, People go a go trow you out…People go a go trow you, we da people go trow you out! x2
You have to listen now we have brought this crowd
Solid…Solid
We the people go trow you…
You have to listen now we have brought this crowd
Solid…Solid
We the people go trow you OUT
March in a streets, people vote with their feet, you kill us but we not beat, you don’t deserve our loyalty.
Burn the city, the army is still with we, we don’t follow your lead, you don’t deserve our loyalty
The blood that get’s spilt my the martyrs, will not be wasted…
We the people go trow you OUT
Saved by the flags of freedom, our children tasted
We the people go trow you OUT
Some of us think we know the future, of the future there is no dought
We the people go trow you OUT
Past pick go pick and go pick like a vulture, taking you out
We the people go trow you OUT
We da people gonna get you, marching in da streets we so proud, the army is going to leave you, see how the people run tings now
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3. |
Matoke
06:05
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Matoke
Na don’t forget the ting you buy your take away
Don’t forget the ting you buy your..
Chinese sella come dey remind you
Na dat food na it put your leg for road
How can you forget da ting you buy your…
And come forget the ting where you go buy
Pounded Yam
In Ghetto
Matoke
In citae
Dat mean say you don’t work your head Saute
Saute you forget da ting where you go buy
Matoke , In City, Matoke , In ghetto, Matoke , In City,
Matoke , Matoke, Matoke In Ghetto, Matoke
Average man self no get no food to eat
Food to eat
Thoughtless people w’a dem der unda
Thoughtless people w’a dey unda
If you struggle, struggle, make you use your sense
If you use your sense them no go sack you
Then you betta use your sense
Pounded Yam, Pounded Yam, Matoke, Matoke
All we want is just a little food for we to eat
Dat food na it put your leg for road
Na don’t forget the ting you buy your take away
Don’t forget the ting you buy your..
Chinese sella come dey remind you
Na dat food na it put your leg for road
How can you forget da ting you buy your…
And come forget the ting where you go buy
Pounded Yam
In Ghetto
Matoke
In citae
Dat mean say you don’t work your head Saute
Saute you forget da ting where you go buy
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4. |
Rozza
06:36
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Rozza
Dressed to the nines, ready to rock the town
Drenched in cologne, nuff to make your head spin round
I got a score’s worth of weed and a nifty to get me round
Hit the clubs buzzing, Morgan Spice now I’m in the Clouds
So they say to me you boy you’re na getting in
You’re far too drunk and your shirt ain’t even tucked in
So I rant and I rave and I smash a glass right at his feet
The man says that’s enough now son I’m gonna call the police
Got in a little boda with the Rozza…
When I saw the duty sarge I’ve got nabbed for being a terrorist
I know I said I’ve got a bomb but look guv I’m just really pissed
I’m the salt of the earth my DNA’s on your list
Always get stopped and searched cuz I’m a mad…herbalist
Got in a little boda with the Rozza…
Ina London city with my broda, Was a little drunk but that no matter…
See I was no troubling no other
In hotel plod they eat spag bol, cuz their burgers are terrible
Some of the guest are not criminal, they’re charges ain’t sensible
Still waste your time put you in a hole, Can’t catch the bad man so a good man’s head must roll
Ain’t no rhyme ain’t no reason at all…
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5. |
Ilule
04:14
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Ilule
Ilule oh oh oh
Ilule Ilule X4
How much dollar do you need
The poor you cannot feed
You bild you pyramid
No wonder, we so bankrupt
When people so corrupt
We done with inflection
Ilule Ilule Ilule ooh X2
They say we enter recession
With out no suggestion
We enter depression
My People! Waiting we you they look
When money gets missed used
Government makes excuses
Your mind is gonna go with flow of my rhimes,
With this fat beat gonna blow your mind
Congo beat leak with the Afrobeat drive
Make it settle down then we put it out of time
Looking for the drop better get in line
The situation serious fucked up this time
Can’t turn back the clock can’t go
Re Rewind ….
Ilule Ilule Ilule ooh X4
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6. |
No So I Go
04:49
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7. |
Masta
06:53
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Masta
Two elephants they fight
Grass self go suffer
People self they know
Grass too must to suffer
See the snake running low
Rush in the grass
No fear in the fear
That is why them they run
Then they run
They just they run because they fear for the master X2
He be the MASTA, hail to the MASTA, he be the MASTA X2
If you wanna get him out, he no go go because he is the MASTA, hail to the MASTA
Everything we you they do, he no go so because he is the MASTA, hail to the MASTA
HE BE THE MASTA!
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8. |
Late Night TV
05:21
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9. |
Chemical
04:42
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