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

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

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

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

Here come that boy shit, criminology lefit
Legalize to get me mega-rich Selassie I
We can all get by if we
Gettin chinky eye off the stimuli, the gun
And all good stuff, six-three walk with a strut
On these New York streets like what
Anything can happen, it usually
I'm from Staten, the Island, me on G-Street, Ticallion
is real ain't 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 wings and to exit
Then no Christ and none gone bullshit
Ay for the righteous but the wicked are to perish
With them burn the gun and them whole
Half the people dem a turn and half the people dem a
Now shoot dem, ear-trick done perish
Get M 16 and some rusty-matic
After the of them 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 of de morning and fly
There is no from King Selassie I
Flying on the income must to the sea
is no escape from his Majesty

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

Clan's in the area, Capleton's in the area
We got Shaolin in the
Big up yourself man, my brothers
Hell is the plan for the other, discover, discover, discover, c'mon,
New lands for you man and your
on back in the days, can it be
It was all so then, we all kin
And black-skinned, Don set the trend
be men, if not for us, then for the babies
The ones the revolution 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,
Dynamic Duo on the