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Me like a likkle of what ya got 'Cause I a zero not got a lot I talks to me pastor im a serious Judah rasta. But me lives alone in this zone I got to find I a way back home. Me know me got life a wee bit wrong And me never listen to da Masters song. But now I got I a brand new deal Me praise Jah 'cause im is real. I gwan to church and say me tings Jah he answer......me telephone rings. Hello who im dat? and im say it is I de righteous cat Den I fall down and me tears dey come But im say rise up man you is my son. Den me knows dat dis is da time Me knows me faith is bang on da line. Jah Jah im see me right Yea even thru de dark of de night Im me saviour me know dat now Im smooth da lines off from my brow. Jah Jah rule. Jah is cool.
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May 31, 2013
May 31, 2013 at 2:58 PM UTC
Jah..'im speke many language
Me like a likkle of what ya got 'Cause I a zero not got a lot I talks to me pastor im a serious Judah rasta. But me lives alone in this zone I got to find I a way back home. Me know me got life a wee bit wrong And me never listen to da Masters song. But now I got I a brand new deal Me praise Jah 'cause im is real. I gwan to church and say me tings Jah he answer......me telephone rings. Hello who im dat? and im say it is I de righteous cat Den I fall down and me tears dey come But im say rise up man you is my son. Den me knows dat dis is da time Me knows me faith is bang on da line. Jah Jah im see me right Yea even thru de dark of de night Im me saviour me know dat now Im smooth da lines off from my brow. Jah Jah rule. Jah is cool.
Many happy times in the company of brothers did we sit in the Afro and drink tiger and play dominoes..apologies for the use of the pigeon tongue..but it was like that. first published 2011.js
john-edward-smallshaw
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May 31, 2013
May 31, 2013 at 2:58 PM UTC
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