Damian Marley - Khaki Suit - Nas lyrics

Yeah! Yes mi lion a mi name Jr. Gong Mi unique DJ, dread Whatch ya Well a me name Jr.Gong Me seh look how mi natty tall Who nuh know me from dem see me Me a living top-a-nor See Clarky boot and khaki suit You think me go a Calabar Well pitty dem nuh know seh every dreadlocks is a star Ever quick with the lyrics we never quit when we talk Fi get hit you haffi fit equipped fi spit a fire ball City fit inna mi grip and me a squeeze it till it small Every itty little bitty drip till none nuh left at all Go tell flipitty lip Philip fi mine how him a talk No pity like yosemite sam when time when we a war And dem better know wi' vehicle and dem better mark wi' car And keep a distance no sa ka man will full y'uh face a scar You go run fi the uptown man dem but a we and dem a par and You run fi the ghetto man dem but a we and dem a par And you run fi the country man dem but a we and dem a par We a bun' some ganja spliff weh build up bigger then cigar. Watch ya dread Flash it, flash it, dreadlocks Bim! And politican a drive dem car tell dem nuh steer come over here When dem touch down pon the ends you only hear seh war declare Man clap inna town and man a clap it inna square and whole heap a skull a bore and then whole heap a flesh tear Wait! Some man a run down grammy fi di gunman fi the year And a weh mek poor people haffi live it inna fear One shirt deh pon dem back and dem nuh have nothing more fi wear And man one desert a done and still cannot afford a pair Cannot find nuh vasoline fi moisturize dem daughter hair And the bulla price a rise and it nuh dearer than the pear An' a so mi get fi know seh heads a government nuh care 'Cause the money them a share, a crate a Guiness, crate a beer Cannot pay your little pickney school fee come to end a year Tell the youth dem seh fi get them education and prepare Rastafari nah go give nuh man no more than he can bear Catch a fire, it a bun' so tell the 'tican dem beware Lord a mercy! Flash it, Flash it, Flash it, dreadlocks Flash it, Flash it, Flash it Bim! Warlord and Jr. Gong, when yuh hear dat tune yah bomb Haffi send in numba one, yuh can a**ume dat is di bomb Fi di gold and fi di yak cau man fi tun hooligan Like Stephen and Julian, Rasta dem nuh cooleyman Babylon dem truly wrong, but dem waan fi fool di man But dem waan fi gi we jumped, and dem war dem truly man I an I a nuh fool 'cau mi try to school di man How dem fi try to school di don Dem seh Bounty is di beast in di eye of di beholder Compare him to Hitler and iyah told yuh Seh dem a high roller dem a Babylon stroller Seh dat there cold, but Jr. Gong colda.. cross, angry. Lord a mercy! Lord a mercy! Mi muma mi muma mi muma mi muma, Bella bella, bella, bella, bella oy! Jah know seh she roam in wid house of papa, Bella bella, bella, bella, bella oy! Mi only have one big sista and dem k** mi bredda Hey! Dem seh dat yuh must fight black power Hey! Dem man deh bwoy deh back bi bowa Hey! Di bwoy deh a come from Bulava