| A stranger knock my door
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| Said he want to ask I a question
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| His eyes were mean and so
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| I could tell he had a wicked intention
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| Now I got to face this journey
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| No time for my knees to be weak
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| I reach for my psalms in a second
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| Jah I know I’m gonna need your protection
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| Oh oh, the stranger is a ranger
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| Coming to get my herb from my back yard garden, yea a
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| Oh oh, the stranger is a ranger
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| He come to get my herb from my back yard garden
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| Looking through my key hole at his portfold
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| He was the size of a brute
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| Belts and buckles and boots
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| License to shoot don’t want to hear the truth
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| He’s not a jolly good fellow
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| Working for the pharaoh doing overtime for his pleasure
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| Want the Ras to be a victim
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| Want the Ras to face the boys of the system
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| As the pressure is mounting eh a a
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| Enforcement surrounding, yeah eh
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| Jah is my only bridge to cross over these troubled waters
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| I could never be doubting, no-o
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| Jah powers keep rising, eh eh
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| Good gonna trample evil
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| Cause Jah is always there for I and I
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| Well the pressure still mounting, yeah eh
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| Enforcement closing in, oh oh
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| Jah is my only bridge to cross over these troubled waters
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| Yeah ah, yeah eh eh yeaaaah
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| Good is gonna trample evil
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| Cause Jah is always there for I and I |