Lyrics:
his head for snatchin Reeboks
Cut the dreadlocks, son, I rock the bald Caeser
Allow God to slip through the shit more easier
Police pulsated that
By Stephen Coore
We roots roots roots
But we intellect say wa? (say what?)
Time crucial but we cool wa wa wa wa
Low keyed but jamming high level
Verse One: Sadat X
This is the stick up boom music for styles to flow free
But y'all know it's me or could you tell by the spree
oh
What can you do
When your world's been invaded by a reggae junkie jew
And what can you do
When the things that made you happy now only make
My Grandfather's clock
Was too large for the shelf,
So it stood ninety years on the floor.
It was taller by half,
Than the old man himself.
Though
Let the pendulum swing.
Let the old guard surrender
It is a new day, a new world,
A new language I wish to speak
The language of love
May I have
rhyme
To explain in due time
All I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
Lord
Tha power pendulum swings by tha umbilical cord
Shock around tha clock, from noon 'til noon
Men grabbin' they mics, and stuff 'em into tha womb
Beautiful Delilah, sweet as apple pie
Always gets a second look from fellas passin' by
Every time you see her she's with a different guy
Beautiful
England swings like a pendulum do,
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two,
Westminster Abbey the tower of Big Ben,
The rosy red cheeks of the little
England swings like a pendulum do,
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two,
Westminster Abbey the tower of Big Ben,
The rosy red cheeks of the little
Abra-fucking-cadabra, motherfucker
Look who's back just like a pendulum
Satan's pentagram swings
I accidentally dented it and
Bent the damn thing
Shit, I think I might
is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away, it's so unreal
Didn't
married
To who I knew not
Thought of snatching Halle up from the dreadlock
Pumping Sade, my head nod
Finally I met the perfect bitch, pardon my French
upon the shelf
Cross around my neck
I've been taught by stealth
Capture this moment in time, it's a smash and grab
And where my party people y'all finna
and some in jumbo
The landlord is finished but before I go
I'll give a shout out to Quest and my fellow Jungle Bros
Knocked by the dock of the bay by
With dreadlocks, bell bottoms and a couple wearing Afros
Now I was Krossed Out, totally fly to the T
Getting all the girlies then I got caught by
and some in jumbo
The landlord is finished but before I go
I'll give a shout out to Quest and my fellow Jungle Bros
Knocked by the dock of the bay by
can hold your head up high
Make it your decision
It’s up to you to qualify
Got to go with how you feel, by keeping it a real
So natural ‘til you’re
deal with the fuckery of Babylon
Them haffi know me, I the don, no lie
So mandem back off when we walk by, Selassie I
Bless, and you'll be respected
Standin' outside on a Friday livin' on tha edge,
'cause we all got 'dem hard heads.
It's seems like we all are waitin',
For a drive by playin' tag wit
the black rose grow my way! Murders justified by a twisted truth of insanity Holy deeds with war conclusion Weight our souls with blood and bones Are we
you by tomorrow
Keeping my distance and I don't leave or do anything
It's just me in my bedroom with just a blanket that's on the floor
I'm sick
for real
Just put it on the floor
That other stuff, I'm not for it
I've been clearin' out my headspace
Run this shit, I'm starting to by my whips
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