Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mek Dem Fool You, artist - Sizzla Kalonji. Album song Stand Tall, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 20.12.2009
Record label: Yes
Song language: English
Mek Dem Fool You |
Yoo Jah Jah ride up on the wind |
Facing all the earthly things |
Hail the King of Kings |
Look at the tidings he brings |
Uno see it |
To how dem ah flex Rastaman afi rebel |
As them see we dem all ah pull up inna dem shell |
Hail King Selassi and the whole ah dem |
Then, we no friend, hotta fire bun dem down again |
To how dem ah flex Rastaman afi rebel |
As them see we dem all ah pull up inna dem shell |
Hail Queen Omega and the whole ah dem |
Then, we no friend, hotta fire bun |
We comin like thunder, just like earthquake |
Some ah dem ah run fi cover inna dem secret place |
Lightning ah tun them over like porridge in a plate |
Bun down ah flesh nyam and dem nah know dem space |
This is the Nyabinghi height, majestical lift |
Yes mi know dem inna faith we just ah juggle mystic |
Rasta youths I love bun dem rights and writs |
Powers to my voice read the words from my lips |
To how dem ah flex Rastaman afi rebel |
As them see we dem all ah pull up inna dem shell |
Hail King Selassi and the whole ah dem |
Then, we no friend, bun dem down with fire all again |
To how dem ah flex Rastaman have to rebel |
As them see we dem all ah pull up inna dem shell |
Hail Emanuel and the whole ah dem |
Then, mi friend, fire all ah bun dem again |
Just watch them speech, beyond the lookout |
Sizzla see it so the East is my route |
Stand up on your feet cuz this ah more than joke |
Involvin Soddom ism and ah snort them coke |
But all who from out Sellassie I bound to take root |
Bud, blossom and full this earth with fruit |
Jah pour more rain and wash the pain from the youths |
It take no strength to tell the truth |
Uno fruit |
To how dem ah flex Rastaman afi rebel |
As them see we dem all ah pull up inna dem shell |
Hail King Selassi and the whole ah dem dey |
Mi friend, hotta fire bun dem down again |
To how dem ah flex Rastaman afi rebel |
As them see we dem all ah pull up inna dem shell |
Hail King Selassie and the whole ah dem ah ben |
Mi friend, lightning and thunder |
Tell dem no chat bout we hyper we ah move too fast |
Things must be done we come fi do all that they part |
Long bout you come to deal the strife and rart |
Your duties you nah done and you see it you ah skylark |
Beating off your gum when you hear we ah talk, halt |
That is where you’ve got the fault, uno see it |
To how dem ah flex Rastaman afi rebel |
As them see we dem all ah pull up pull up pull up |
Well hail King Selassi and the whole ah dem dey |
Mi friend, hotta fire bun dem down again |
To how dem ah flex Rastaman afi rebel |
As them see we dem all ah pull up inna dem shell |
Hail Queen Omega and the whole ah dem dey |
Mi friend, Hotta Fire!!! |
Movin form we like thunder, just like earthquake |
Some ah dem ah run fi cover inna dem secret place |
Lightning ah tun them over like porridge in a plate |
Bun down ah flesh nyam and dem nah know dem space |
Check it well Reubenites Jobbok all be your space |
Nyabinghi heights, majestical lift |
Ghetto youths I ment and bun dem rights and writs |
Powers to my voice with the words from my lips |
Nah slip |
To how dem ah flex Rastaman afi rebel |
As them see we dem all ah pull inna dem shell |
Ah King Selassi so the whole ah dem dey |
Mi friend, come make we bun dem down again |
To how dem ah flex Rastaman have to rebel |
As them see we dem all ah pull up pull up pull up pull up |
Hail King Selassie and the whole ah dem dey |
Mi friend, come make we |
Cuz Jah Jah ride up on the wind |
Facing all the earthly things |