Linton Kwesi Johnson Lyrics
Linton Kwesi Johnson Lyrics
"Street 66 Lyrics"
Thomas Lyrics
humbled and helpless learning to pray praying for visions to show me the way show me the way to forgive you allow me to let it go allow me to be forgiv
humbled and helpless learning to pray praying for visions to show me the way show me the way to forgive you allow me to let it go allow me to be forgiv
The room was dark
Dusk howling softly 6 o'clock
Charcoal light
The fine sight
Was moving black
The sound was music mellow steady flow
And man son mind just mystic red, green, red, green
Your scene
No man would dance but leap and shake
That sharp through feeling right
Shape that sound
Tumbling
When It Comes Lyrics
I study up my hollow Piece of wood to follow A day that doesn't come To the lucky And I realize there's tomorrow But I would rather wallow I
downI study up my hollow Piece of wood to follow A day that doesn't come To the lucky And I realize there's tomorrow But I would rather wallow I
Making movement, ruff enuff
Cos when the music met I-tops(?)
I felt the sting, knew the shock, yeah, had to do and ride the rock
Outta dis rock shall come a greener riddim
Even more dread than what the breeze of glory bred
Vibrating violence is our own(?) move
Rocking with green rhythm
The drought and dry root
Skandalouz Lyrics
(feat. Nate Dogg) [2Pac] Hey Nate you know you got to focus on this motherfucker We's gonna talk about these scandalous hoes [Nate] I can talk
out(feat. Nate Dogg) [2Pac] Hey Nate you know you got to focus on this motherfucker We's gonna talk about these scandalous hoes [Nate] I can talk
The mighty poet I Roy was on the wire
Weston did a skank and each man laugh and feeling irie, dread I
Street 66, the said man said
Any policeman come here will get some righteous, raasclot licks
Yeah mon, whole heapa licks
Ours(?) beat, the scene moving right
When all on a sudden
Bam, bam, bam, a knoc
Invisible Path Lyrics
Don’t ask how don’t ask when or why Same somehow pleased just to be a part When you’ve found answers don’t mean a thing Actions shouting so much louder man
king pon the doorDon’t ask how don’t ask when or why Same somehow pleased just to be a part When you’ve found answers don’t mean a thing Actions shouting so much louder man
"Who is dat?", aksed Weston, feeling right
"Open up, it's the police, come on, open up"
"What address do you want?"
"Number 66, come on, open up"
Weston, feeling high, replied, "Yes, this is Street 66, step right in and
take some licks."