These Are the Days
Ha! Got you! No escape
Yeah you know!
We got it goin' on yeah
All day all night long, yeah
Yo, so we see you, you ah fuck bwoy
These are the days
We shot out yuh brains, we nuh play
So, pagan nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When they used to have we like slave
Steppin' up to anadda stage
These are the days
We shoot out yuh brains we nuh play
So, pagan nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When you used to have me like slave
Ha!
Touch not di Lord anointin', wow! So nuh touch me
An' neither do we any harm thou an' bug me
Rather deal wid di girls. Girls dem lovely
They kiss and hug me. Babylon you ugly
Oh! Burn dem out! Chat but no talk
I only waan fi hear seh Babylon ah shut off
Me waan fi hear slave master head get cut off
Me tell di whole ah dem seh I seh fuck off!
These the days
Shot out yuh brains, we nuh play
Pagan nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When you used to treat me like a slave
Yo! True dem hate!
These are the days
Me bun out di place, we nuh play
Babylon, nuh stand up inna di way!
Long gone da days!
When yuh use to treat me like a slave!
Y'ah hear mi?
We nuh eat from strangers, hey yo!
You cookin' what? Chuckin' badness
Hey fool, let yuh pushin' what?
Pon dem crack and cocaine dat they are hooking hot
Hey you motherfuckers!
Who the fuck you looking at?
Baby don't burp and you know they will be crookin' like
Diss Madda Earth, my gun pin will be jookin' hot
Babylon ah sinkin' sand, don't put yuh foot in that
Ethiopia Africa ah tek yuh what?
The days
Bun out di place we nuh play
Babylon nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When you used to treat me like a slave
Yow, me tek di people tru anadda phase!!!
The days
Bun out di place we nuh play
Pagan nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When you used to treat me like a slave
Lion brave!
Most High! He sit up above on
Yes, mi pretty girlfriend, me give her mi love and
Me looking for a fool and me nah left mi slug and
Di Rastaman ah trod when di gangsta ah thug on (Whoa!)
Diss di pattern and me bound fi shed the blood on
Huh! Inna yuh face you know yuh own blood will flood on
Yow! See! Don't paint nuh smug on
Me give di girls the lovin' inna di bed and pon di rug and
Drink out ah kalabash, some drink out ah mug and
That tune that play now inna di dancehall club and
Hail up the Lion and me burn out di Dragon
Smoke marijuana and that's why they drag on
The days
Bun out di place we nuh 'fraid
Babylon nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When they used to treat me like a slave!
Whoa whoa whoa!
These are the days
We bun out the place we nuh play
Wicked man nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When they used to treat you like a slave
Now we set da fiyah blaze!
Touch not di Lord anointin'! Uh-mmm! So, don't touch me
Neither do dem any harm, thou an' bug me
Rather deal wid di girls. The girls dem so lovely
Kiss and hug me, Babylon you ugly
Bun dem out! Dem ah chat bout nuh tuff
Me only waan fi hear seh Babylon ah shut off
Me only waan fi hear seh slave master head cut off
Go tell di whole ah dem yo! We seh fuck off!
These are the days
Burn out the place we nuh 'fraid
Pagan nuh stand up inna di way!
Long gone the days!
When they used to treat me like a slave!
Huh! Now is hotta fiyah blaze!
Boom! We don't eat from strangers, hey you!
You! You cookin' what? Chuckin' badness
You likkle fool, let yuh pushin' what?
Pon da crack an' cocaine you hookin' yeah
Hey you motherfucker, who the fuck you looking at?
Babylon ah sinkin' sand, don't put yuh foot in that
And baby mother, well there will be puking at
You diss yuh Madda Earth, well mi gun will be jookin' hot
Ha ha!
Whoa! Yow!
These are the days
Burn out the place we nuh 'fraid
Pagan nuh stand up inna di way!
Long gone the days!
When they used to treat me like a slave!
Kalonji hotta fiyah blaze!
Yeah you know!
We got it goin' on yeah
All day all night long, yeah
Yo, so we see you, you ah fuck bwoy
These are the days
We shot out yuh brains, we nuh play
So, pagan nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When they used to have we like slave
Steppin' up to anadda stage
These are the days
We shoot out yuh brains we nuh play
So, pagan nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When you used to have me like slave
Ha!
Touch not di Lord anointin', wow! So nuh touch me
An' neither do we any harm thou an' bug me
Rather deal wid di girls. Girls dem lovely
They kiss and hug me. Babylon you ugly
Oh! Burn dem out! Chat but no talk
I only waan fi hear seh Babylon ah shut off
Me waan fi hear slave master head get cut off
Me tell di whole ah dem seh I seh fuck off!
These the days
Shot out yuh brains, we nuh play
Pagan nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When you used to treat me like a slave
Yo! True dem hate!
These are the days
Me bun out di place, we nuh play
Babylon, nuh stand up inna di way!
Long gone da days!
When yuh use to treat me like a slave!
Y'ah hear mi?
We nuh eat from strangers, hey yo!
You cookin' what? Chuckin' badness
Hey fool, let yuh pushin' what?
Pon dem crack and cocaine dat they are hooking hot
Hey you motherfuckers!
Who the fuck you looking at?
Baby don't burp and you know they will be crookin' like
Diss Madda Earth, my gun pin will be jookin' hot
Babylon ah sinkin' sand, don't put yuh foot in that
Ethiopia Africa ah tek yuh what?
The days
Bun out di place we nuh play
Babylon nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When you used to treat me like a slave
Yow, me tek di people tru anadda phase!!!
The days
Bun out di place we nuh play
Pagan nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When you used to treat me like a slave
Lion brave!
Most High! He sit up above on
Yes, mi pretty girlfriend, me give her mi love and
Me looking for a fool and me nah left mi slug and
Di Rastaman ah trod when di gangsta ah thug on (Whoa!)
Diss di pattern and me bound fi shed the blood on
Huh! Inna yuh face you know yuh own blood will flood on
Yow! See! Don't paint nuh smug on
Me give di girls the lovin' inna di bed and pon di rug and
Drink out ah kalabash, some drink out ah mug and
That tune that play now inna di dancehall club and
Hail up the Lion and me burn out di Dragon
Smoke marijuana and that's why they drag on
The days
Bun out di place we nuh 'fraid
Babylon nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When they used to treat me like a slave!
Whoa whoa whoa!
These are the days
We bun out the place we nuh play
Wicked man nuh stand up inna di way
Long gone the days
When they used to treat you like a slave
Now we set da fiyah blaze!
Touch not di Lord anointin'! Uh-mmm! So, don't touch me
Neither do dem any harm, thou an' bug me
Rather deal wid di girls. The girls dem so lovely
Kiss and hug me, Babylon you ugly
Bun dem out! Dem ah chat bout nuh tuff
Me only waan fi hear seh Babylon ah shut off
Me only waan fi hear seh slave master head cut off
Go tell di whole ah dem yo! We seh fuck off!
These are the days
Burn out the place we nuh 'fraid
Pagan nuh stand up inna di way!
Long gone the days!
When they used to treat me like a slave!
Huh! Now is hotta fiyah blaze!
Boom! We don't eat from strangers, hey you!
You! You cookin' what? Chuckin' badness
You likkle fool, let yuh pushin' what?
Pon da crack an' cocaine you hookin' yeah
Hey you motherfucker, who the fuck you looking at?
Babylon ah sinkin' sand, don't put yuh foot in that
And baby mother, well there will be puking at
You diss yuh Madda Earth, well mi gun will be jookin' hot
Ha ha!
Whoa! Yow!
These are the days
Burn out the place we nuh 'fraid
Pagan nuh stand up inna di way!
Long gone the days!
When they used to treat me like a slave!
Kalonji hotta fiyah blaze!
Credits
Writer(s): Donovan Bennett, Miguel Collins, Daniel Lewis
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