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And so great is a man to be praised
Selassie I time
I say Jah shall execute judgment and
And none escape, what me say
I leave em terrified, what me say

Boy you better put on the wings of de and fly
There is no escape King Selassie I
Flying on the income must to the sea
is no escape from his Majesty

A long time he a tell you the duttie square breed
A long time he a you bout the brutality
A long time he a tell you bout the him
But why yo, men shan manakhe
But why yo, a-bout the he body
But why yo, I vote equality
But why yo, a-bout Marcus
We yo, I feel love his Majesty
Selassie I, soul that me
I, for I the trinity
A ex amount of action been onto me
No stop from wicked them no stop from
Ah to run and there is no void

Boy you better put on the of de morning and fly
There is no from King Selassie I
Flying on the income fall to the sea
is no escape from his Majesty

Here that rude boy shit, criminology lefit
Legalize to get me mega-rich Selassie I
We can all get by if we
Gettin eye off the stimuli, blazin the gun
And all good stuff, six-three walk with a strut
On New York streets like baby what
can happen, it usually does
I'm from Staten, the Island, peep me on G-Street,
Everything is real nuttin fronted
Down a fake rapper haveta
in it for the munties, money
But you take it witcha when you die, Selassie high

If you put-ta on de and tempt to exit
Then no Christ and none gone bullshit
Ay Selai for the righteous but the wicked are to
them burn the gun and them whole poli-tricks
Half the people dem a and half the people dem a twist
Now shoot dem, another ear-trick perish
Get M some 16 and rusty-matic
After the whole of from gone then push up them fists
Leave the ship them a strip, you get punish
Go ahead, speed up judgment, stand up boy boy

Boy you better put on the wings of de and fly
There is no escape from Selassie I
Flying on the income must to the sea
There is no from his Majesty

So ahh, and one of day
you hear a boy faint then uhh
Where you run too, ohhhh woyyyy
I said they run to the rock
And mountain but will be no rock, no rock
They're run to the rocks
And but they will be no rock, so what we say

Wu-Tang Clan's in the area, in the area
We got Shaolin in the
Big up yourself man, my brothers
Hell is the for the other, discover, discover, discover, c'mon, c'mon
New lands for you man and family
Reminisce on in the days, can it be
It was all so then, we all kin
And black-skinned, Don set the trend
Let's be men, if not for us, for the babies
The little ones the has now begun
(Put on put on the of the morning and fly
is no escape from King Selassie I)

Now, owwww,
Get in you fit in
For nine-five, the
Cold as an icicle, Man
Capleton,
Duo on the track