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1. |
Aroma
04:36
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The war on the herb was a slaughter
On the oppressor
Roll the cannabis until we bliss
Take another hit and get a lift
Aroma of the herb smoke
Burn the cannabis until we bliss
Aroma of the herb smoke
Take another hit and get a lift
It’s too fun
And I don’t wanna run
Yearn to know why I get a high off the sound
When it comes,
Journey to when I was young
Subconscious vibes in the corner of my mind lift me up
Words of the ancient
Reveal a remnant in the beating drum
They lift me up
Words of the ancient
Reveal a remnant in the song
So burn wickedness in high and low places
Shun greed in the richest of the races, they fall
And want to drag us along
Their reward is in the depths of the storm
So burn wickedness in high and low places
Shun greed in the richest of the races, they fall
And want to drag us along
Their reward’s not found
Roll the cannabis until we bliss
Take another hit and get a lift
Aroma of the herb smoke
Burn the cannabis until we bliss
Aroma of the herb smoke
Take another hit and get a lift
Why oh why oh why
Do the heathens come
Just to be cut down in the sight of the lion
Them haffi run back where they came from
Lest they be triumphed and conquered for their land
Them come from afar
Wielding a gun
And them dare to wage war
Against our kingdom
They’ve ignited the spark
For the battle of the throne
Sound killer let it be known
Who holds the ark of the covenant? Dread
Who’s I salvation and savior? A dread
Samson slewed the philistines cuz of his dread
And took the vow of the Nazarene dread
Look what them doing now Jah eyes is red
Can’t steal away the holy lineage
Only thing them ever want from men is to see the blood shed
Them heads haffi roll
Roll the cannabis until we bliss
Take another hit and get a lift
Aroma of the herb smoke
Burn the cannabis until we bliss
Aroma of the herb smoke
Take another hit and get a lift
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2. |
Gunsmoke (feat Protoje)
04:10
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Gunsmoke
From the sound killa barrel
Musical gunsmoke
From the sound killa barrel
As they ride into the frontline of the battle
Incoming spears and arrows shot to drop you from your saddle
Black out the sun and all you hear is shields rattle
Still charging forward and feel the stampede trample
(Any)one and anywhere that dares to oppose the sound killa reign
Music is thy sword and I shall see the wicked slain
Cutting deep to their hearts, deep to their veins
Legacy is blood and their legacy will drain
All I see is dragons spitting fire
Can't shake up the sons of the one lion
All I see is dragons spitting fire
Can't shake up the sounds of the sound killa
Gunsmoke
From the sound killa barrel
Musical gunsmoke
From the sound killa barrel
Tell them ease off, lyrical rounds wah me squeeze off
Beat it till it bend and then me go breeze off
Keep hear them a ball out cree now (why)
Too much ammo deh under me sleeve now
Them youth up and down like say dem a see-saw
Wonder why them a pree so? (me nuh know)
My birthright mi see them a scheme for
Claim like say dem a Jacob when dem a Esau
Could why make nobody feel so (you nuh know)
Watch them a grab and a reach though, look me a bob and a weave now
Tun it up couple degrees though
Dem man ya deh pon a level weh even a pebble a come from me hand ago shell you
It bebble and sharp, we nuh take long talk
Who doing this quite like we, out of Jamaica, put fire pon beast
Well it might just be with the tribal seeds make them hide and flee when we point and squeeze
Gunsmoke
From the sound killa barrel
Musical gunsmoke
From the sound killa barrel
So I and I a bust down the gates of Babylon yard
Word, sound coming dreadful onto the weak heart
Fire to rain and to restitute pon the land
And a riddance of the menacing cowards
I a hail the ancient of days, Selassie I emperor
Piercing hearts of the wicked with word, sound, and power
Obsidian if I kill a white walker
Armageddon to restore balance
Cuz all I see is dragons spitting fire
Can’t shake up the sons of the one lion
All I see is dragons spitting fire
Can’t shake up the sounds of the sound killa
Gunsmoke
From the sound killa barrel
Musical gunsmoke
From the sound killa barrel
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3. |
Roots Party
04:33
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Warning to all riders on the storm
Got no love in your heart
Your battles made your hate strong
Calling to all riders on the storm
In your wild game of war
We need more unity while races are running
Illusions and reality are constantly warring
Break from society, your higher self’s calling
Get some meditation in this roots mon party
The night cometh as sunlight falls down
Some dub on the sound
Jah people come around
The night cometh as sunlight falls down
Some dub on the sound
Ras come around
There’s a roots party
Ahead for natty dread
We gonna get so irie
Again oh yes my friend
There’s a roots party
Ahead for natty dread
We gonna get so ire irie irie
Again oh yes my friend
We don’t want no Babylon up in our yard
We don’t want no Babylon up in our yard
All imposters step out our yard
Babylon informers step out our yard
Do you remember the days when my ancestors ruled?
We’d come together and praise the almighty I’s rule
The highest of high
Highest of high
I do not recognize all your world leaders in disguise
Again I say
The night cometh as sunlight falls down
Some dub on the sound
Jah people come around
The night cometh as sunlight falls down
Some dub on the sound
Ras come around
There’s a roots party
Ahead for natty dread
We gonna get so irie
Again oh yes my friend
There’s a roots party
Ahead for natty dread
We gonna get so ire irie irie
Again oh yes my friend
Today, oh yes today
Oh yes today
Hear me when I say now
We in a roots mon party
We in a roots mon party
We in a roots mon party
Hear me when I say, yeah
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4. |
Empress
04:48
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She was so far from my yard
Out in the city
Where the sinners they mob
To fill up their needs
If you open your heart
You'll feel more pity
If you open a lot
They take you for weak
She was an unfazed, unscathed, another dreadlock daughter
On a mission, yea she living for a cause
Travelled through the desert
Travelled through the scorcher
Just to hear of Solomon's wisdom
Mesmerized by what the voyage found
Laid eyes on the mythical kingdom
Hearing of what they couldn't understand, no
Glory of Jerusalem
She was so far from my yard
Now she stands before the wisest man
So far from my yard
To fulfill her role in the covenant
She got an empress fire
Invited to her empire
From your deepest desire
To all universe conspire
Got an empress fire
Invited to her empire
From your deepest desire
To all universe conspire
Through the night
Starlight reveals a new sign coming
As we arise
Uplift me a world with a new day dawning
Jah fire burning, fire burning
While all the wicked discerning
Fire burning, fire burning
Sight of the queen is returning
So build more wisdom so the youth can be brought up right
Not this foolish political leadership fight
Wickedness they try to repel in all their might
The evil forces abroad
She was so far from my yard
Now she stand before the wisest one
So far from my yard
To fulfill her role in the covenant
She got an empress fire
Invited to her empire
From your deepest desire
To all universe conspire
Got an empress fire
Invited to her empire
From your deepest desire
To all universe conspire
She got an empress fire
Invited to her empire
From your deepest desire
To all universe conspire
Got an empress fire
Invited to her empire
From your deepest desire
To all universe conspire
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5. |
Rude Girl
04:30
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Rude girl, rude girl
Come steal my loving, come steal my loving
Rude girl, rude girl
Come rob away my loving, come rob my loving
Said I want nothing less
Want nothing more
Still she the best
That I know for sure
Said I want nothing less
Want nothing more
Still she the best
That I know for sure
And she be running through my head
Knocking at my door
Should I let her in
I don't know for sure
And she be running through my head
Knocking at my door
Should I let her in
Rude girl, rude girl
Come steal my loving, come steal my loving
Rude girl, rude girl
Come rob away my loving, come rob my loving
She got a beast within lying in wait to prey on
She got a beast within lying in wait to prey on
And like a thief in the night
She got to run and hide
They're knocking at your door
You're nowhere in sight
Like a thief in the night
Got to run and hide
They're knocking at your door
Rude girl, rude girl
Come steal my loving, come steal my loving
Rude girl, rude girl
Come rob away my loving, come rob my loving
Said I want nothing less
Want nothing more
Still she the best
That I know for sure
Said I want nothing less
Want nothing more
Still she the best
That I know for sure
And she be running through my head
Knocking at my door
Should I let her in
I don't know for sure
And she be running through my head
Knocking at my door
Should I let her in
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6. |
Roots Dub
04:39
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7. |
Aroma Dub
04:32
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8. |
Empress Dub
04:48
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