Revelation Time - Hammer And Sickle
Révélation time. la la la la.
Father help I to be in a position,
Where I can fulfilment thy work, oh Jah.
I really don't want to be in opposition,
To the leaders, to the scribes,
Or even you Jah Jah.
But they should not trim,
Dreadlocks, in prison, prison.
Murder of the murderers got to stop,
They should not trim,
Dreadlocks, in prison, prison.
Liars and thieves should not be cops.
Liars and thieves should not be cops.
Révélation time.
Wedge up your Hammer!
Sharpen up your sickle!
Révélation time.
If ever I should be in a position,
Where I could fulfil thy work, oh Jah.
I wouldn't want to be, a politician,
Not you, a scribes, or a Pharisees.
And I would not trim, dreadlocks, in prison.
Murder of the murderers I tried and stop.
I wouldn't trim dreadlocks, in prison.
Liars and thieves would not be cops.
Liars and thèmes would not be cops.
Révélation time.
Wedge up your Hammer!
Sharpen up your sickle!
The simplest thing is "bang, bang, bang"
What is this on our little island?
If every man was equal, you see,
There would be none of this poverty.
And they could not trim,
Dreadlocks, in prison, prison.
Victimization would have to stop.
They could not trim.
Dreadlocks, in prison, prison.
Liars and thieves would not be cops.
Liars and thieves would not be cops.
Father help I to be in a position,
Where I can fulfilment thy work, oh Jah.
I really don't want to be in opposition,
To the leaders, to the scribes,
Or even you Jah Jah.
But they should not trim,
Dreadlocks, in prison, prison.
Murder of the murderers got to stop,
They should not trim,
Dreadlocks, in prison, prison.
Liars and thieves should not be cops.
Liars and thieves should not be cops.
Révélation time.
Wedge up your Hammer!
Sharpen up your sickle!
Révélation time.
If ever I should be in a position,
Where I could fulfil thy work, oh Jah.
I wouldn't want to be, a politician,
Not you, a scribes, or a Pharisees.
And I would not trim, dreadlocks, in prison.
Murder of the murderers I tried and stop.
I wouldn't trim dreadlocks, in prison.
Liars and thieves would not be cops.
Liars and thèmes would not be cops.
Révélation time.
Wedge up your Hammer!
Sharpen up your sickle!
The simplest thing is "bang, bang, bang"
What is this on our little island?
If every man was equal, you see,
There would be none of this poverty.
And they could not trim,
Dreadlocks, in prison, prison.
Victimization would have to stop.
They could not trim.
Dreadlocks, in prison, prison.
Liars and thieves would not be cops.
Liars and thieves would not be cops.
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Writer(s): Lee Perry, Max Romeo
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