Lyrics Azanido - Sizzla Kalonji

Azanido

Bold and tell them that them
Trap done stand cold
Dem fighting for silver and gold, yo
Rastafari black sheep inna fold, yo
Love and that nah put away any frown
What goes around comes forward around
I couldn’t freak, couldn’t frolic
We bun the circus clown
Chi chi man could never sit on Rastaman throne
Chant them with words fire and sound
Pon the wicked heart, we deh go dash brimstone
If you say you love, love must already at your home
Or else you must be an alien from not around
The bloody man is very deceitful to his own
Inna the red sea pharaoh and his squady dem drown
Pharaoh watch him pretty city going down, ay
Who, a who run the zone, hey
Aznaldo, Aznaldo
Rasta plea the ghetto youth cause
Well then Aznaldo, Aznaldo, yeah
If you love and love is your reward
Then again black people unuh fi stop shed unuh blood
Live inna unity, yea, come we say blessed love
From wence I came so from then I was
Uno lift the ghetto youth them out of the mud
Mi foot it, clean it, nah want not a scrub
Woman gone a stream, she a fire bun the tub, oy
Yo, tell me who that you they rob
That’s why you so malicious, you deh hate and you deh grudge
Babylon so slippery like the soap and the sud
Babylon city full of, wire it bug, yah
Jah, bless the warrior because them nah fi budge
Babylon the Binghi melting down like fudge, yo
Zion I, well then me go tell them say
Aznaldo, Aznaldo
Rasta plea the ghetto youth cause, hey
Aznaldo, aznaldo
Live in love, love is your reward
Me go tell you say Aznaldo, Aznaldo
Rastaman a bun dem phrase and clause
Then again aznaldo
Tall a tall
Live in love and love is your reward
Me tell you say
When you see I, put down your war and come
Want for you fi know one time fi love yourself for now
No need for the knife no need for the gun
Them deh sittin there fi dun enemies anyhow
Warrior nation could never be defiled
Black people govern the earth and stop run down the coil
Yes, ghetto girls school’s girl dem a smile
She embrace cleanliness with ah humble profile
Some of dem stoosh when come of dem a pop style
Dem nah lef them king man nor them Black child
Aznaldo, Rasta Aznaldo
Rasta plea the black woman 'cause then again
Aznaldo, Aznaldo
Live in love, and love is your reward
Tell you now Aznaldo, Aznaldo
Rasta plea the Black youth dem cause
Then again Aznaldo, Aznaldo
Live in love and love is your reward
Me go tell you now
Love and that nah put away any frown
What goes around come forward around
I couldn’t freak couldn’t frolic
We bun the circus clown
Boogaman could never sit on Rastaman throne
Chant them with words fire and sound
Pon the wicked heart we deh go dash brimstone