Jim Screechy

Lyrics
[Intro] Black people, never be ungrateful, ya If you spit in the sky, it fall in your eye You see, what goes up must come down Always share the love you got with a friend, baby [Refrain] Automatic pistol mi must control Natty did it, stand in it, to match your soul Automatic pistol mi must control Natty did it, stand in it, to match your- [Verse 1] Said, it was idren Screechy It an' mi bredda Dilly Dally Him said him gone down di alley Down deh we smoke up di cali Said, it was idren Screechy An' mi bredda Dilly Dally Him said him gone down di alley (Remove ya) Where we smoke up di cali An' we no deal with the folly Idren Screechy an' mi bredda Dilly Dally, I would say [Bridge] John Coltrane died in vain, a love supreme John Coltranе died in vain, have a love suprеme God ain't sleeping, God ain't dead God ain't standing at the family planning 'til it's waiting to deliver birth They take tiny white pills to control their natural birth John Coltrane died in vain, have a love supreme John Coltrane died in vain, a love supreme (You see) And so John Coltrane blow so white people blow black people mind every time [Verse 2] Church and state, 'move ya, hypocritical system Singing, out church and state, a hypocritical system Some of dem a sing that dem are Anglican Go now saying him are Catholic In Jamdown say him are Church of God In [?] say him are Seventh-day Adv- You know church and state To blow black people's mind So they fool us all the time, as I would say Said, it was idren Screechy An' mi brother Dilly Dally Him say we gone down di alley Down deh we smoke up di cali Down in the kingdom of the heaven of the ghetto, I would tell you Down in the kingdom of the heaven of the ghetto, I would say The guys were superstar, superstar An' they were super-cool An' they were superstar, superstar, superstar The guys were superstar Watch your step an' don't you- ('Move ya) [Refrain] Automatic pistol mi must control Natty did it, stand in it, to match your soul Automatic pistol mi must control Natty did it, stand in it, to match your- [Outro] Singing, church and state (Too much religion) Church and state (Too much religion)
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Credits
- Producers
- Big Youth