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Cherche Lyrics Levi Myaz - True Story

Ouvert par Militant Youth le 12 juin 2008 · Dans Riddims & tunes · 3 messages · 2008

Tom Sawyer

Vétéran · 2 139 messages

Hop j'ai essayé de retranscrire ca vite fait ....


In July 95 Police dem lock me up for Weed
I didn't have a gram me sing I didn't have a seed
I was standing with two bredrens mindin my business on the street
When a likkle short man he just came up and said to me, he said :
"Dread where can I find some of that good purple skunk ?"
I said "no no mister man i cannot give you what you want "...
Next thing I knew : my bredren walk away with that punk
And fifty minutes later, babylon had my hands in cuffs

Dem a rude boy, babylon seh dem a rudeboy, dem a fool boy
Police seh dem a bad boy, Police seh dem a bad boy, dem a mad boy

September 95 again them lock me up for weed
I didn't have a gram me sing I didn't have a seed
I went to pick up my bredrin me say down in the valley
A man i knew across the street, he came and talked to me, he said :
"Ras, rain is coming, can you give me a ride to work ?"
I said yeah man no problem looks like the rain it a no joke
he said "just come in for a minute cause the rain started to fall"
Just one minute later, babylon come beat on the door

Refrain

So they take me down a station and they charge me for possession
Intention to traffic with the healing of the nation
Babylon try to stick their dirty charges pon me
?????????????? To prove my innocency
Tell me where is the justice and the equality
While the police them a take mi money and mi jewelery
Tell me why there's so much damned police brutality
Then I Want to know why the youths them don't ????????

refrain

Well Now I'm smoking on my spliff but me have fe find a pound
the highest grade a cess me say mi haffi find around
And Babylon come meet up like they want a showdown
And the rasta outta road like they want take we all for clowns ...
Thell them we nah take no more, of this rasta we sure
It's really evident that you no get up fe di poor
That's why I sing this song
To burn down babylon
This ya Levi Myaz representing all the rastaman ...
Doctor said : "Son, you have a Reggaemylitis ..."