Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Campyard , by - Culture. Song from the album Wings Of A Dove, in the genre РеггиRelease date: 19.06.2005
Record label: Shanachie
Song language: English
Campyard |
| Wooo. |
| what a trial that a gwan a Rasta yard |
| Look at them a come with the machete and them gun |
| Them come. |
| them reap what them no sow |
| What a gwan in the early morning a Rasta ganja field |
| Come into the mountains |
| Sight I and I grandfather |
| Planting marijuana, naw make no war |
| Come with your disrespect |
| Take away I chalice, carry gone a campyard |
| And when you reach the campyard |
| You mash-up I kutchie |
| And the whole a Rasta weed gone aboard |
| You know why? |
| If you never sell it |
| How come you could a tell I, how much a pound for it? |
| Hear this! |
| Early, early morning the man them on parade |
| Run Rasta, run them a come |
| Hide the barn, hide the kutchie! |
| Come with your disrespect |
| Start boy-up I grandfather |
| Haul and pull him all over |
| Take away Sister Mary |
| From around the fire |
| Carry gone a prison ?? |
| Come into the mountains |
| Sight I and I grandfather |
| Planting marijuana, naw make no war |
| I love the birds them |
| The birds love the Rasta |
| We reap marijuana together |
| Why you come to the mountains |
| Trouble I and I grandfather? |
| Planting marijuana, naw make no war |
| We naw run, we naw run! |
| Adopted from King Solomon |
| This marijuana, granted to the hands of black man |
| Now and then we smoke it |
| Another time we boil it |
| Good for all sickness and pain |
| Come into the mountains |
| Sight I and I grandfather |
| Planting marijuana, naw make no war |
| Go back a station, I come to save creation |
| Free marijuana at large |
| Go back a station, trouble some police man |
| We planting marijuana, naw make no war |
| Come into the mountains |
| Sight I and I grandfather |
| Leave. |
| the trouble that na trouble you… |