Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song These Are The Days, artist - Sizzla Kalonji.
Date of issue: 21.04.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
These Are The Days |
Ha!!! |
Got you!!! |
No escape, yeah you know |
We got it goin on yeah |
All day all night long yeah |
Yo, so we see you yuh |
These are da days |
We shot out yuh brains we nuh play |
Some pagan dem stand up inna di way |
Gone are da days |
When they use to have we like slave |
Steppin up to anotha stage |
These are da days |
We shoot out yuh brains we nuh play |
Some pagan dem stand up inna di way |
Gone are da days |
When yuh use to have we like slave |
Ha!!! |
Touch not di lord anoint him, so don’t touch me |
You need not to do me any harm then and bug me |
Rather deal wid di girls girls dem lovely |
Dem kiss and hug me Babylon yuh ugly |
Oh! |
But dem all chat bout mi talk |
A only waan fi hear so Babylon nah shut off |
Mi waan fi hear slave master head get cut off |
Becau di whole a dem seh I seh fuck off!!! |
These are da days |
We shot out yuh brains we nuh play |
Pagan nuh stand up inna di way |
Long are da days |
When yuh use to treat me like a slave |
Yo! |
True dem hate!!! |
These are da days |
Mi bun out di place mi nuh play |
Babylon stand up inna di way!!! |
Long gone da days |
When yuh use to treat me like a slave!!! |
Ya hear mi? |
We nuh eat from strangers aiyyo!!! |
Weh cookin what! |
Chuckin badness hey fool now yuh pushin what |
Pon di crack and cocaine a there they looking at |
Hey you motherfuckers!!! |
Who the fuck you looking at!!! |
Belly nuh burn |
And you know they will be jookin like this |
Mother Earth, my gun filled be jookin like this |
Babylon a sinkin and don’t put yuh foot in dat |
Ethiopia Africa a tell yuh what!!! |
Da days bun out di place we nuh play |
Babylon stand up inna di way |
Gone are da days |
When yuh use to treat mi like a slave |
Yo, we tek di people to anotha phase!!! |
Da days bun out di place we nuh play |
Pagan a stand up inna di way |
Gone are da days |
When yuh use to treat mi like a slave |
Lion brave!!! |
Most high he see it above |
And yes mi pretty girlfriend mi give har mi love |
And mi looking for a fool |
And mi nah left mi slug on |
And di Rasta man a trod |
And di gangsta a thug on Whoa! |
Diss di pattern and mi bound to buss a gunshot |
Oh! |
Inna yuh face inna yuh own blood a flood on |
Yo! |
See don’t paint nuh smudge on |
Mi get di girls inna di bed and pon di rug |
And, drink out a Calabash some drink out di mug |
And, dat tune a play now inna di dancehall club |
And, hail up mi lion and mi bun out di dragon |
Smoke marijuana and dats why they drag on |
Di days bun out di place we nuh fraid |
Babylon a stand up inna di way |
Gone are da days |
When they use to treat mi like a slave!!! |
Whoa whoa whoa!!! |
These are da days |
Mi bun out di place we nuh play |
A wicked man a stand up inna di way |
Long are da days |
When they use to treat mi like a slave |
Now we gotta fire blaze!!! |
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Repeat Verse 2 |
Repeat Chorus till fade |