Wings Of The Morning

And so great is a man goin to be praised

Selassie I everytime

I say Jah shall execute judgment and justice

and none shall escape, what me say

Selassie I leave em terrified, what me say

Boy you better put on the wings of de morning and fly

There is no escape from King Selassie I

Flying on the income must fall to the sea

There is no escape from his Majesty

A long time he a tell you bout the duttie square breed

A long time he a tell you bout the brutality

A long time he a tell you bout the him fantasy

But why yo, boat men shan manakhe

But why yo, a-bout the black he body

But why yo, I vote with equality

But why yo, a-bout Marcus Garvey

We there yo, I feel love his Majesty

Selassie I, soul that kept me

Selassie I, for I the trinity

A ex amount of cation been dumped onto me

No stop from wicked them no stop from flee

Ah nowhere to run and there is no void

Here come that rudebwoy shit, criminology lefit

Legalize dude to get me mega-rich Selassie I

We can all get by if we unify

Gettin chinky eye off the stimuli, blazin the gun

And all that good stuff, six-three walk with a strut

On these New York streets like baby what

Anything can happen, it usually does

I'm from Staten, the Island, peep me on G-Street,

Ticallion

Everything is real ain't nuttin fronted

Down a fake rapper haveta bungee

He's in it for the munties, M-O-N-E-Y

But you can't take it witcha when you die, Selassie

high

If you put-ta on de wings and tempt to exit

Then no conjure Christ and none gone bullshit

Ay Selai for the righteous but the wicked are to perish

With them burn the gun and them whole poli-tricks

Half the people dem a turn and half the people dem a

twist

Now shoot dem, another ear-trick done perish

Get M some 16 and some rusty-matic

After the whole of them from gone then push up them

fists

Leave the ship them a strip, you must get punish

Go ahead, speed up your judgment, stand up boy boy

So ahh, and one of these day

When you hear a boy faint then uhh

Where you gonna run too, ohhhh woyyyy

I said they gonna run to the rock

and mountain but they will be no rock, no rock

They're gonna run to the rocks

and mountain but they will be no rock, so what we say

Wu-Tang Clan's in the area, Capleton's in the area

We got Shaolin in the area

Big up yourself black man, my brothers

Hell is the plan for the other, discover, discover,

discover, c'mon, c'mon

New lands for you man and your family

Reminesce on back in the days, can it be

it was all so simple then, we all kin

And black-skinned, original Don set the trend

Let's be men, if not for us, then for the babies

The little ones the revolution has now begun

(Put on put on the wings of the morning and fly

There is no escape from King Selassie I!!)

Now, owwww, everybody

Get in where you fit in

For nine-five, the nine-nickel

Cold as an icicle, Method Man

Capleton, representing

Dynamic Duo on the track