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Date of issue: 27.04.2010
Song language: English
Two Sevens Clash Culture |
Wat a liiv an bambaie |
When the two sevens clash |
Wat a liiv an bambaie |
When the two sevens clash |
My good old prophet Marcus Garvey prophesize, say |
«St. |
Jago de la Vega and Kingston is gonna read» |
And I can see with mine own eyes |
It’s only a housing scheme that divide |
Wat a liiv an bambaie, it dread |
When the two sevens clash |
Wat a liiv an bambaie |
When the two sevens clash |
Look up a cotton tree out by Ferry police station |
How beautiful it used to be |
And it has been destroyed by lightning |
Earthquake and thunder, I say, what? |
Wat a liiv an bambaie |
When the two sevens clash — it dread |
Wat a liiv an bambaie |
When the two sevens clash |
I take a ride sometimes |
On Penn Overland and Bronx |
And sometimes I ride on bus X-82, say what? |
Wat a liiv an bambaie |
When the two sevens clash |
Wat a liiv an bambaie |
When the two sevens clash |
Marcus Garvey was inside of Spanish Town district Prison |
And when they were about to take him out |
He prophesied and said |
«As I have passed through this gate» |
«No other prisoner shall enter and get through» |
And so it is until now |
The gate has been locked, so what? |
Wat a liiv an bambaie |
When the two sevens clash, it dread |
Wat a liiv an bambaie |
When the two sevens clash, it bitter, bitter, bitter |
Wat a liiv an bambaie |
When the two sevens clash, a man a go feel it |
Wat a liiv an bambaie |
When the two sevens clash, you better do right |