Mi God Mi King

Papa Levi - Pop, Patwah (Jamaican Patois)
Mi God Mi King
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Duration: 3:37
Lyrics
Yeah! In smoking sensimillia you gotta give thanks and praise on to the Almighty Lord God jahoviah! Do it, jah! Murdah! Mi god, mi king, him name Jahoviah. Jah man Mi god, mi king, him name Jahoviah He inspire me to be a mic chanta Me mask wid deh mic 'round the amplifier Me fling wey deh slackness, cah now a culture Pure conscious lyrics yuh a go hear me utter So if you are an adult or a teenager Say everyday you wake you fe read a chapter Beginning of wisdom is the fear of jah The bottomless pit mek we throw lucifer They tek wey we gold, jah man, them tek we silver Them hang me pupa and rape me madda The ship me from the wonderful land of africa Fi slave fi dih plantation owner They take wey we name, jah man, them call we nigga The only word we know »I isa coming, massa!« Them tell we say we ingnorant and inferior And how them intelligent and superior Through the complexion of them skin color But I as a youth born as a super Me badda dan deh bite from a tarantula You hear fi mi voice a come through the speaker But it sounds sweeter with the echo chamber R fi di roots C fi di cultcha! Seh S for selassie earth rightful ruler Seh once as a lamb going to di slaughta Now the conquering lion of the tribe of judah You can't enter zion with a bushmaster An m16 or an revolver Se (s)tan a babylon with you ammunition Ca deso a de ultimate destruction Pupa levi pon the version. Hail jah man A Levi pon the version How me stay? Jah man mi cool, nuh stubborn like mule Mi walk pon de streets nuh gwaan fool fool A right at the dance a mic a mi tool Eat pon table sit on a stool No black me brown me brown no black Me ribs a(t) me chest, me spine a(t) me back Trousers have pocket and pocket have flap But soul or rock but reggae mi chat Cap an no buck an deh buck ha no cap At deh bottom a bass and treble a top Me hot no cold, dey cold no hot Electricity can give you a shock No fraid for no mouse no fraid for no rat Start from the bottom me reach to the top Eat out the snack, di pot ha di pap Me run at deh toilet mi cut the crap Me hungry again me no eat a snack Cah from me a youth me no scour no pot Fe me head dread me head it no plat No live in no house me live in a flat Lord in di year when dis riddim drop Yuh head yuh toe yuh body a rock From me pon deh mic dis ya lyric a top Well slacknes a bottom and culture pon top African land of the I'n'I spot In time of trouble jah not tun him back Me pray to jah, mi never will stop Who worship satan a foolish idiot Jah blow breath, the devil can not Who get a bullit, now mista Sadat After Reagan pump Levi a shot Malcolm X dem kill pon deh spot Up inna zion deh righteous will top Down inna hell the wicked a rot The sweetest singer a Sugar Minott The maddest comedian a Kenny Everett Dracula tun inna vampire bat But when him see sun him cyaan tek dat You eye dem dark fi use contact But deh pon deh mic is Levi a chat Not so long jah walk pon deh land The peaceful righteous rastaman Troddin with the maccabee inna him hand Preaching love to man and woman Get crucify by the roman Them let him to cross street foot an him hand Rise again the resurrection Well a him create the earth an heaven Take six days no take him seven Give riches to king Solomon Make him wiser than all other man Eve couldn't mek without of adam Live in a babylon as a black man Where all me face is racialism When me weak they seh that me strong When me right they seh that me wrong Through me no check di politician No care who win no election Pon the mic me please everyone Flashing down style an fashion Mi god, mi king, him name Jahoviah Mi god, mi king, him name Jahoviah. Yes He inspire me to be a mic chanta Me mask wid deh mic 'round the amplifier He inspire me to be a mic chanta Me mass wid eh mic 'round the amplifier Me fling wey deh slackness, cah now a culture Pure conscious lyrics yuh a go hear me utter So if you are an adult or a teenager Say everyday you wake you fe read a chapter…………
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Credits
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- Papa Levi