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Khaki Suit

Yeah!

Yes mi lion a mi name Jr. Gong

Mi unique DJ, dread

Whatch yaWell a me name Jr.Gong

Me seh look how mi natty tall

Who nuh know me from dem see me

Me a living top-a-nor

See Clarky boot and khaki suit

You think me go a Calabar

Well pitty dem nuh know seh every dreadlocks is a star

Ever quick with the lyrics we never quit when we talk

Fi get hit you haffi fit equipped fi spit a fire ball

City fit inna mi grip and me a squeeze it till it small

Every itty little bitty drip till none nuh left at all

Go tell flipitty lip Philip fi mine how him a talk

No pity like yosemite sam when time when we a war

And dem better know wi' vehicle and dem better mark wi' car

And keep a distance no sa ka man will full y'uh face a scar

You go run fi the uptown man dem but a we and dem a par and

You run fi the ghetto man dem but a we and dem a par

And you run fi the country man dem but a we and dem a par

We a bun' some ganja spliff weh build up bigger then cigar.Watch ya dread

Flash it, flash it, dreadlocks

Bim!And politican a drive dem car tell dem nuh steer come over here

When dem touch down pon the ends you only hear seh war declare

Man clap inna town and man a clap it inna square

and whole heap a skull a bore and then whole heap a flesh tear

Wait! Some man a run down grammy fi di gunman fi the year

And a weh mek poor people haffi live it inna fear

One shirt deh pon dem back and dem nuh have nothing more fi wear

And man one desert a done and still cannot afford a pair

Cannot find nuh vasoline fi moisturize dem daughter hair

And the bulla price a rise and it nuh dearer than the pear

An' a so mi get fi know seh heads a government nuh care

'Cause the money them a share, a crate a Guiness, crate a beer

Cannot pay your little pickney school fee come to end a year

Tell the youth dem seh fi get them education and prepare

Rastafari nah go give nuh man no more than he can bear

Catch a fire, it a bun' so tell the 'tican dem bewareLord a mercy! Flash it, Flash it, Flash it, dreadlocks

Flash it, Flash it, Flash it

Bim!Warlord and Jr. Gong, when yuh hear dat tune yah bomb

Haffi send in numba one, yuh can assume dat is di bomb

Fi di gold and fi di yak cau man fi tun hooligan

Like Stephen and Julian, Rasta dem nuh cooleyman

Babylon dem truly wrong, but dem waan fi fool di man

But dem waan fi gi we jumped, and dem war dem truly man

I an I a nuh fool 'cau mi try to school di man

How dem fi try to school di don

Dem seh Bounty is di beast in di eye of di beholder

Compare him to Hitler and iyah told yuh

Seh dem a high roller dem a Babylon stroller

Seh dat there cold, but Jr. Gong colda.. cross, angry.Lord a mercy! Lord a mercy!Mi muma mi muma mi muma mi muma,

Bella bella, bella, bella, bella oy!

Jah know seh she roam in wid house of papa,

Bella bella, bella, bella, bella oy!

Mi only have one big sista and dem kill mi bredda

Hey! Dem seh dat yuh must fight black power

Hey! Dem man deh bwoy deh back bi bowa

Hey! Di bwoy deh a come from Bulava

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