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Campyard lyrics with English Translations
Wooo.. what a trial that a gwan a Rasta yard
Look at them a come with the machete and them gun
Them come.. them reap but them no sow it
What a gwan in the early morning a Rasta ganja field
Come into the mountains Sight I and I grandfather Planting marijuana, naw make no war Come with your disrespect Take away I chalice, carry gone a campyard
And when you reach the campyard You mash-up I kutchie And the whole a Rasta weed gone aboard You know why?
If you never sell it How come you could a tell I, how much a pound for it? Hear this!
Early, early morning the man them on parade Run Rasta, run them a come Hide the barn, hide the kutchie!
Come with your disrespect Start boy-up I grandfather Hall and pulling all over
Take away Sister Mary From around the fire Carry gone a prison ??
Come into the mountains Sight I and I grandfather Planting marijuana, naw make no war
I love the birds them The birds love the Rasta We reap marijuana together
Why you come to the mountains Trouble I and I grandfather? Planting marijuana, naw make no war
We naw run, we naw run!
Adopted from King Solomon This marijuana, granted to the hands of black man
Now and then we smoke it Another time we boil it Good for all sickness and pain
Come into the mountains Sight I and I grandfather Planting marijuana, naw make no war
Go back a station, I come to save creation Free marijuana at large Go back a station, trouble some policeman We planting marijuana, naw make no war
Come into the mountains Sight I and I grandfather
Leave.. the trouble naw trouble you Stop with your disrespect..
Come into the mountains Sight I and I grandfather Planting marijuana, naw make no war Come with your disrespect Take away I chalice, carry gone a campyard
And when you reach the campyard You mash-up I kutchie And the whole a Rasta weed gone aboard You know why?
If you never sell it How come you could a tell I, how much a pound for it? Hear this!
Early, early morning the man them on parade Run Rasta, run them a come Hide the barn, hide the kutchie!
Come with your disrespect Start boy-up I grandfather Hall and pulling all over
Take away Sister Mary From around the fire Carry gone a prison ??
Come into the mountains Sight I and I grandfather Planting marijuana, naw make no war
I love the birds them The birds love the Rasta We reap marijuana together
Why you come to the mountains Trouble I and I grandfather? Planting marijuana, naw make no war
We naw run, we naw run!
Adopted from King Solomon This marijuana, granted to the hands of black man
Now and then we smoke it Another time we boil it Good for all sickness and pain
Come into the mountains Sight I and I grandfather Planting marijuana, naw make no war
Go back a station, I come to save creation Free marijuana at large Go back a station, trouble some policeman We planting marijuana, naw make no war
Come into the mountains Sight I and I grandfather
Leave.. the trouble naw trouble you Stop with your disrespect..
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