B.L.U.N.T. - Skull of a Lion lyrics

Drums please Let me hit you with that whiteboy voodoo reggae style Ba** We got the mellow mad man six string pluckwarrior tappin´ da rythm Givin´ him the heebeejeebees with the mumbojumbo paleness; JT Blunt-style Put another log on the campfire Come on make it shine, and make it burn brighter I see the fires rise into the night And let the smoke drift across the starlight And we got rhythm And we got reggae And we got love for the children and love for the herb And we got rhythm And we got reggae And we got love for the children and love for the herb Young warriors gather around me I´m telling stories of the ancient gods Bullheaded warriors fight for the wisdom As their souls lie beneath the mountain And that day they dragged him along To the cave in the cliff where his forefathers sung And they beat his head on the stone To make the mountain make him strong And we got rhythm And we got reggae And we got love for the children and love for the herb And we got rhythm And we got reggae And we got love for the children and love for the herb And I take my destiny in hand As the footsteps of giants rock the land And I take my destiny in hand As the footsteps of giants rock the land Him travel to the heart of the boneyard To make the spirits grant him courage and wisdom He made a drum from the skull of a lion To beat the evildoers into submission And that day he traveled along Gonna fight every evil Gonna right every wrong And he beat his fists on the drum To the words of his forefathers song And we got rhythm And we got reggae And we got love for the children and love for the herb And we got rhythm And we got reggae And we got love for the children and love for the herb And we got rhythm And we got reggae And we got love for the children and love for the herb And we got rhythm And we got reggae And we got love for the children and love for the herb