Lyrics:
Cyclone
Ask me this I tell you why
I know
You find it hard to believe that
I am
The genie of your lamp and
I can
Do anything you wish but
Right
do it for my culture
I am most wanted they want me just dead or alive
Do it for my culture
I give it my all but all of y'all don't even try
Do it for
When time di Rastaman a wrath
Mek mi tell dem one ting again
Babylon crime well me say a white collar
All kinds of pills dem have di yutes dem a swallow
I'll be there by your side
Martin Anjelz on it
Cyapital deh pon it
Di Elite deh on it
Sean Loc him
Still deh on it
You need a Rastaman
In your life
a vertical fashion
Anoint me angel of death, verbal assassin
Die for rapping bleed hip hop, much more ooomph cause I am punk rock
Influenced by the news
on you
But one thing am gonna tell you baby
You gonna be my wife and am gonna show you how
We do it in Jamaica baby ooh yeah
You gonna be a Rastaman's
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
them
Set a better trend for our children
They’ll go astray if there’s no one, watch ya!
The problem that we face is mostly man-made
That’s why when
poison (Wise and Culture)
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See me, I am the voice of the pro
see-Free, we PRT
Yo they know
And that's a fact aayy!!
We are leaders
And then I thought about it, we are not "we"
Am I in the outside looking in, or am I in the inside looking out?
Is it my place to give my two cents?
are always stress
When your necessary means isn't always met
So I am working very hard to protect my interests
cnd that is why I have no time to worry
Cultures what we cultivate the people give it health
If you say the cultures dying you're talking about your self
I'm not about to witness mores
smashed our heads
'gainst that wall,
And now I seh we must create a scene,
We must recapture our culture
By any means.
CHORUS
Babylon makes the rules
insist that we remain humble,
By feeding their legacy to worship the ritual as active members of the Thot culture
This thot culture
Wreck the nation
am a bad man I don't play
When comes to love
They wanna my sweet love sweet love
Rastaman love
They wanna my sweet love sweet love
Rastaman love
Oh
before Google mutes you
I am O'hene, the cyberspace prophet
404 era of terror can't stop it
Why hack? I just hijack your server
My apps attack Mac Pros
this will make me unpopular
But I got clear eyes, Ben Stein to this secular
I am not beat to be led by mainstream
Cuz I can hear the screams
you
Mean? She shouts it out all of the time"
Y'all don't want me to rep
Y'all y'all don't hear when
I rep y'all cause y'all
Be dick-riding everybody
Coming out the movie theatre looking for my car
I can see the homeless rastaman on the sidewalk with a guitar
And I'm about to drive away
he looks
Intro
[Culture Freedom]
For those that can't be themselves shall be destroyed
Verse 1
[Wise Intelligent]
Students listen to the lesson I be
ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big"
"They don't know what they have"
"They'll destroy them", oh u mad?
Culture poaching chieftain to flame
Disenfranchisement, you to blame?
Robbing one town
Call me radical but I set fire to my vices
I am not for sale this soul of mine you cannot buy it
I'm no longer living for the culture you have it you
(Counter culture, we don't bow to vultures)
Step into the club, like
I don't even wanna be in this place, no
These people are lame
I'd rather
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