Clown

The Flock

Score: 7
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Played: 54

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The Flock

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Don’t move off your position Rasta man don’t move Show them Like how the system dread We coming dreader We flashing dreader than dread Rasta Don’t move binghi man Rasta man don’t move Show them Like how the system dread We coming dreader We flashing dreader than dread Rasta We are the lions We coming dread Dread in our walk Natty dread ina we head Dread out of Judah Straight down to zed Addis Ababa Crown the king We are the lions We coming dread Dread in our walk Natty dread ina we head Dread out of Judah Straight down to zed Addis Ababa Crown the king Gather my flock Send I the rude boys We will educate their time Black am I Rasta neva call you fe linger Teach tem to read the road sign Rasta We are the lions We coming dread Dread in our walk Natty dread ina we head Dread out of Judah Straight down to zed Addis Ababa Crown the king It is inter national material competition The eagle have the bomb And the lion must have none In their international material competition Who should have the lion’s share now Is the lion’s son CIA, KBG, The Mousad, the IRA and the Scotland Yard The PLO, Tonton, Makout, Israel and NATO Tell me oh God Why are they all fighting so Everybody wanna’ be the leader In the house where the diamonds come from Everybody wants to be the leader Where all the natural resources come from We are the lions We coming dread Dread in our walk Natty dread ina we head Dread out of Judah Straight down to zed Addis Ababa Crown the king Anguish of the soul Come implement world wide gun control Millions need not die Unto the east Rasta whoo yeah yeah Whoo yeah whoo oo yeah whoo yeah Don’t move from your position Rasta man don’t move You don’t move off your position Rasta man don’t move We are the lions We coming dread Dread in our walk Natty dread ina we head Dread out of Judah Straight down to zed Addis Ababa Crown the king We are the lions We coming dread Dread in our walk Natty dread ina we head Dread out of Judah Straight down to zed Addis Ababa Crown the king Gather my flocks Send I the rude boys Gather my flocks Send I the bad boys Gather my flocks We have love for the bad boys We will educate their time awhoa Rasta neva call you fe linger Teach tem to read the road sign Rasta We are the man lion Dread, dread, dread We are the man lion Dread, dread, dread