Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Roots & Chalice, artist - Chronixx. Date of issue: 29.09.2016
Song language: English
Roots & Chalice |
| Roots! |
| Uh Uh! |
| People dem a bawl roots |
| Umm umm |
| Roots! |
| Oh roots! |
| Hey! |
| Inna rastaman party |
| Chalice we burn |
| Chalice fi lick |
| Inna rastaman party |
| Malice we burn |
| And a roots we sip |
| Roots and Chalice |
| Sippin' roots and chalice |
| Inna rastaman party |
| Chalice we burn |
| And a roots we sip |
| Load up di kutchie nuh |
| Me puff it, den she puff it, den you puff it so |
| Di massive dem a wonder how me love it so |
| I man nuh drink no rum |
| Ha ooooh yeah |
| Oh what a Saturday |
| See Viva coming wid di roots bokkle deh |
| Mi see Jahmiel, him a forward wid a grabba leaf |
| Mi tek it from him, and tell him, «dont carry none a these!» |
| Look how much people pack up in yah, (eeh) |
| Look how much vehicle park up in yah, (hey!) |
| So me know Selassie is the winner |
| Uh uh, oooooh yeah |
| The world get nuff love from rasta |
| So how Babylon a puff pon rasta |
| And if you come inna di dancehall to trouble I, we |
| I beg you, don’t bother cut a fit |
| Give a little love |
| A little love |
| Show some love (show some love) |
| Rastaman say, give a little love |
| A little love |
| And show some love (show some love) |
| Yeah, a rastaman party |
| A little love |
| Show some love (show some love) |
| Heights and give a little love |
| A little love |
| And show some love (show some love) |
| Roots! |
| Oh roots, hey! |
| Hey, roots |
| Roots! |
| Rastaman party, hey |
| Rastaman party |
| Rastaman party |
| Phenomenal! |
| And me say |
| Steaming out, Chronixx steaming out |
| Nah lef' me chalice when mi a leave mi house |
| Steaming out, Chronixx steaming out |
| Never come with no knife, rollin' with mi spouse, huh |
| And rasta nah play no cat, nor no mouse |
| And mi a nuh no duppy bat, nor no ghost |
| So me say, watch it, mek a poppa Chronixx come down and chose |
| Like mi and di riddim married and we will never divorce |
| As me step inna di place, di people dem a bawl out |
| So man haffi go sing until me throat get hoarse |
| Somebody pass mi chalice dem, now! |
| Na na na, no no, no no no, now! |
| Wild, wild, look how me wicked and wild |
| Now welcome poppa Chronixx in original style |
| And di people dem a bawl, say mi well versatile |
| And me step inna di place, and di dance get spoil' |
| And mi rough and me tough, plus mi meek and mi mild |
| From mi shirt to mi shoes, well clean, nah no soil |
| And a watch it poppa Chronixx in original style |
| Wild, wild, look how me wicked and wild |
| From mi likkle, yeah mi tek it from mi was a likkle child |
| Now mi big, look how mi rough, look how mi tough, like crocodile |
| And mi lyrics dem a flow, and dem a run, like river Nile |
| Mi say, sekkle poppa Chronixx, people dem love your style |
| Dem love your style, and mi say, dem love your style |
| Dem love your style, and mi say, dem love your style |