Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Suburb Politician, artist - Lyricson. Album song Born 2 Go High, in the genre РеггиDate of issue: 28.02.2007
Record label: Special Delivery
Song language: English
Suburb Politician |
| You must be wise, think twice |
| Inna their babylon city of vice |
| Where all hypocrites and parasites try their best to get you down |
| Youths don’t be no fool, know the rules |
| Or you shall get screwed, rude rude |
| Rastafari na go fall inna the dark side |
| Mount Zion is our direction |
| I am a suburb politician |
| Sharing my views with the old or young ones |
| Everyone wants to know the right direction |
| Rasta is the key to holy Mount Zion |
| A suburb politician |
| Sharing my views with the old or young ones |
| Everyone wants to know the right direction |
| Rasta is the key to holy Mount Zion |
| The gap gets wide between rich and poor |
| Empty bellys suffer hunger like never before |
| So me ask Jah why nuff love remain silent |
| Cause them no like to hear the youth express them talents |
| Just while the whole a dem the heathens and the pagans |
| nah care the part speaking of the fire of the judgement |
| Me beg the youth fi stand firm and valiant |
| leave all pressions, check Jah commandments |
| And be not like them all those worshippers of evil |
| Rasta show the right example! |
| A suburb politician |
| Sharing my views with the old or young ones |
| Everyone wants to know the right direction |
| Rasta is the key to holy Mount Zion |
| A suburb politician |
| Sharing my views with the old or young ones |
| Everyone wants to know the right direction |
| Mount Zion is my destination |
| I-Man a come to defend |
| Your own rights of expressions my friends |
| The liberties of Likkle children |
| Babylon will take that away from you without a share |
| And there is no doubt, deep down ina me rasta mind |
| That some day we shall see the sun shine |
| Leaving all troubles behind |
| Da one ya named: |
| Mr Vice, Mr Cheque, Mr Crook or Mr Bad |
| And that’s the only choice humble people them have |
| Sit up on them weak and them sit up on their back |
| Now listen to the words that the humble them a chat |
| Soon rasta tell you babylon system a go drop |
| Awarding the gift from the father on top |
| A suburb politician |
| Sharing my views with the old or young ones |
| Everyone wants to know the right direction |
| Rasta hold the key to holy Mount Zion |
| So just be wise, think twice |
| Inna their babylon city of vice |
| Where all hypocrites and parasites try their best to get you down, oh no |
| Don’t be no fool, know the rules |
| Or you shall get screwed, rude rude |
| Rastafari na go fall inna the dark side |
| Mount Zion is our direction |