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

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

A long he a tell you bout the duttie square breed
A time he a tell 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 with equality
But why yo, a-bout Marcus
We there yo, I feel love his
I, soul that kept me
Selassie I, for I the
A ex of action been dumped onto me
No stop from wicked them no from flee
Ah nowhere to run and is no void

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

Here come that rude boy shit, criminology
Legalize dude to get me Selassie I
We can all get by if we
Gettin eye off the stimuli, blazin the gun
And all that good stuff, walk with a strut
On these New York streets like baby
Anything can happen, it does
I'm from Staten, the Island, peep me on G-Street,
Everything is real ain't fronted
a fake rapper haveta bungee
He's in it for the munties,
But you can't take it when you die, Selassie high

If you put-ta on de wings and tempt to
Then no conjure and none gone bullshit
Ay for the righteous but the wicked are to perish
them burn the gun and them whole poli-tricks
Half the people dem a turn and half the dem a twist
Now shoot dem, ear-trick done perish
Get M some 16 and rusty-matic
After the whole of them from gone push up them fists
the ship them a strip, you must 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 escape from King I
Flying on the income must to the sea
is no escape from his Majesty

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

Wu-Tang in the area, Capleton's in the area
We got Shaolin in the
Big up yourself black man, my
Hell is the for the other, discover, discover, discover, c'mon, 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 little the revolution has now begun
(Put on put on the of the morning and fly
There is no from King Selassie I)

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