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Rascal lyrics with English Translations
Bongo I and some other Dreads
Forward down a river bed
With the herbs and the Bible
We go sing sweet songs of praise to Jah
And dip inna the ital water
While I was praying, praying to I Father
Somebody stole the bag a ganja away
Not every man beat drum, praise Jah Not every man with locks is a Rasta Who is Mister thieving dreadlock You better put back the bag a ganja
You say fi Hold dem, Jah Jah, hold dem Flash lightning and bun dem Roll thunder and quack dem Wet dem with the rain, me no call no name A so dem go a road and gwaan with wrongs And bring bad name 'pon Rasta
Next thing you hear dem, rob a man Next thing you see it 'pon television And every radio station Mix dem up with innocent Rastaman But, the public know dem a hooligan
So, same last night, I coming from work Like any other working Rastaman See one inna the dark, with him ital talk Send fi touch we, Jah Jah burn you with fire
Not every man beat drum, praise Jah Not every man with locks is a Rasta Whooy ooy, Mister thieving dreadlock You better put back me bag a ganja
You say fi Hold dem, Jah Jah, hold dem Flash lightning and bun dem Roll thunder and quack dem Wet dem with the rain, me no call no name A so dem go a road and gwaan with wrongs And bring bad name 'pon Rasta
Next thing you hear dem, rob a man Next thing you see it 'pon television And every radio station Mix dem up with innocent Rastaman But, a true dem no know dem a hooligan
Whooy ooy, Mister thieving dreadlock You brining bad name 'pon Rasta Whooy ooy Whooy ooy, Mister thieving dreadlock You just a bring bad name 'pon Rasta Whooy ooy, Mister thieving dreadlock Whooy ooy, Mister thieving dreadlock If you touch me, Jah Jah burn you with fire With your, "Hail Dread, wha' happening I-ah?" Whooy ooy
Not every man beat drum, praise Jah Not every man with locks is a Rasta Who is Mister thieving dreadlock You better put back the bag a ganja
You say fi Hold dem, Jah Jah, hold dem Flash lightning and bun dem Roll thunder and quack dem Wet dem with the rain, me no call no name A so dem go a road and gwaan with wrongs And bring bad name 'pon Rasta
Next thing you hear dem, rob a man Next thing you see it 'pon television And every radio station Mix dem up with innocent Rastaman But, the public know dem a hooligan
So, same last night, I coming from work Like any other working Rastaman See one inna the dark, with him ital talk Send fi touch we, Jah Jah burn you with fire
Not every man beat drum, praise Jah Not every man with locks is a Rasta Whooy ooy, Mister thieving dreadlock You better put back me bag a ganja
You say fi Hold dem, Jah Jah, hold dem Flash lightning and bun dem Roll thunder and quack dem Wet dem with the rain, me no call no name A so dem go a road and gwaan with wrongs And bring bad name 'pon Rasta
Next thing you hear dem, rob a man Next thing you see it 'pon television And every radio station Mix dem up with innocent Rastaman But, a true dem no know dem a hooligan
Whooy ooy, Mister thieving dreadlock You brining bad name 'pon Rasta Whooy ooy Whooy ooy, Mister thieving dreadlock You just a bring bad name 'pon Rasta Whooy ooy, Mister thieving dreadlock Whooy ooy, Mister thieving dreadlock If you touch me, Jah Jah burn you with fire With your, "Hail Dread, wha' happening I-ah?" Whooy ooy
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