Midnite Lyrics
Don't Move (lion's Dread) Lyrics
Dont move off your position
Rasta man dont move
Show them
Like how the system dread
We coming dreader
We flashing dreader than dread Rasta
Dont move binghi man
Rasta man dont 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 lions share now
Is the lions 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
Dont move from your position
Rasta man dont move
You dont move off your position
Rasta man dont 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