See It Ya

Lyrics
[Verse 1 - Special Ed] See it ya When mi da chat, me di know si da dat You don't have to respond Put this in my video and send me di tape a' James Bond I float pon the boat, pon water and land Come back in a different style I know you can't understand Cau' when mi chat upon the mic Jah knows upon the version Here's my selector DJ Action 'Cause it no matter what dem do And it not matter what dem say 'Cause when the cat's away Dem mice dem all go play But they never know si dat Mi coded the chat this way Through I was born in Brooklyn But the rest are from J.A I know we all are livin' a' America today And some of dem might say dis and that But if me catch you, bwoy You and your posse a' go flat [Chorus] D-d-d-don't get me vexed 'Cause I will take out my frustration And you will hear the sound Of a round of radication Pure shot o' liq, but a legal shot I bust 'Cause me not know the dred But in the Jah Jah me trust Because these are the workings of the lord Yes, my selector, Action, pull up And come in a different style and fashion Man like Coolie, come for flash him culture lyrics So, see it ya [Verse 2 - Coolie Man] Lord, love his mercy The Coolie Man in a di party Everybody come listen me, lord They come a' know a lipa things 'bout mi culture Mi know a lipa t'ings 'bout mi culture Mi name a Coolie Man is a born rasta Mi come from the country time[?] when them call Judah Wi emblem complete with three major color Mi sa red, green and gold that'll make me proud, sir The red is for the blood wha' we shed, yes, ay, yah Where the black people shed when evil man a' massacre The green is for di trees What spring up from nature It feed me, it form a dum[?] to the child it nurture The goal is for di son created by the father Is a necessary element for our survival The alien of di nation dem say "a ganja" It bring wisdom and knowledge and also power Mi say don't a know watch a try to lick the celloa[?] And when dem finished, don't look at them, ya, don't run like fire Them turn round to me, and start figgin' mi lecture And say when Jesus walk di earth Him drop it as a preacher Him teaching at di chapel to the scribes a' elder Him teaching 'bout di one what them call Lucifer When them nail him 'pon the cross, imagine how him suffer As I, Coolie Man, come for gi' you culture 'Cau' I know any MC can't talk like me Come ee za you[?] mi no category An' mi no a gonna stop many people and rock Full a' smokin' out mi heads by belly and back[??] The smooth jam master drop on[?] a big rock I'm bad ti see, whi' di bi sa hoodlum[?] chat Jamaica, an island a deh pon di map With nuff no crew like timber so I stop Banana, mango and coconut Some dry cumurants[?] an' dry pitcha[?] Bo!
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Credits
- Writers
- Drew Archer
- Special Ed