Capleton - Listen to My Sound Lyrics

Intro

King Shango, Wycleff and Charlie Charlie

(Dem fi know)

So this how it happen man

I got to Mcgregor Gully

(Link up)

Charlie Charlie put the prophet on the phone

I was speaking to Capleton

And he was like you ready

I said let's do it man

This is the remix

Verse 1

Jah Jah city, Jah Jah city I was sitting up in Brooklyn

I was listening to the Prophet son

In the middle of the hood,though it's hot hearts are cold

Cemeteries laying flowers down

Now vengence for the taking

Red flags I don't be mistaking

Gangbang initiation

Whole family shaken

Chorus

When you listen to my sound

When them a segregate and a interrogate

Why

Them couldn't get we down

Food in a plate still a hold the faith,

Jah Jah city Jah Jah town

Them wah fi violate and anialate

Them couldn't turn it ina cowboy town

Them couldn't turn it ina rude boy town

Verse 2

Ina di heart a di ghetto a deh me deh a chill

Me affi skill and bill without blood spill

(Weh me do)

Navigate water over the hill

The road red like sorrel

Kush nuff ina barrel

To Haiti from Negril we a juggle until

The mission accomplish all about the mil

Fi feed ghetto youth it's my greatest will

Wycleff Charlie Charlie and the prophet fulfill

Chorus

When you listen to my sound

When them a segregate and a interrogate

Why

Them couldn't get we down

Food in a plate still a hold the faith,

Jah Jah city Jah Jah town

Them wah fi violate and anialate

Them couldn't turn it ina cowboy town

Them couldn't turn it ina rude boy town

Verse 3

(Yo Wyclef tell em)

And as ma homie Mannie told me man you got the plug

We gonna move the product and we going make some bucks

A few years we be looking at the blib

The world is yours Scarface with the crib

Valentine valentine the prophet told me

I guess like Cham

It's another ghetto story

Hold your head up

Every yute in penaltry

I'm in the gully chilling with Charlie Charlie

Chorus

When you listen to my sound

When them a segregate and a interrogate

Why

Them couldn't get we down

Food in a plate still a hold the faith,

Jah Jah city Jah Jah town

Them wah fi violate and anialate

Them couldn't turn it ina cowboy town

Them couldn't turn it ina rude boy town

Verse 4

Tell dem say we hail the most high straight

It's not about the money and di sky scrape

Wicked not allowed in my place

It's all about my soul or my faith

I tell dem say that dem haffi give a hand

Cherish life and live along

It's not about the hype and bigger van

Food haffi plant we haffi dig along

Chorus

When you listen to my sound

When them a segregate and a interrogate

Why

Them couldn't get we down

Food in a plate still a hold the faith,

Jah Jah city Jah Jah town

Them wah fi violate and anialate

Them couldn't turn it ina cowboy town

Them couldn't turn it ina rude boy town

Outro

Yeah

Wycleff ina di ghetto weh we like it

King Shango fireman a ignite it

Charlie Charlie mystical man weh sight it

Ina the great books of history we a go write it.