Sizzla

Sizzla - Burn Dem Turf lyrics

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Intro:

And now the one that's rised so high as the most high

Emperor Selassie I

Say one love

Well red 


Chorus:

Show we them a fi go burn dem turf

No take no bribe from no friends fi start the fire we a burn eh

Show me them and we go cleanse them first

No take no bribe from no friend

A no fire we a purge 


Verse 1:

Fi Africa we chant, this is for real

A vanity them still want

That's why all now them a feel

Done know them hungry

This is them meal

Run go touch Emmanuel

Well I hope you shall go pleased

Well, partial wolf, under bull a dead you're dead

Know bout a bull, it's you commercial dread

Give me the whole entourage and make me bun it down red

Whole a them a camouflage

Cause them a work with threats

And now them bow to them weakness

Can't take the trodding

Me haffi bring me sword

And me haffi bring the sling

Go on and on in as the cold you a go lose everything

This one you have fi know, check out the youths them living

Other than that me know

You're even into the racketeering

Used to call me malice, a majestical King

I come fi stop the ghetto youths them killing

And all what you have will be burning, yearning 


Chorus 


Verse 2:

This is our blackness, what you require ?

I and I no love slackness, that a pagan desire.

See him just a practice

Now a you them a follow.

A compete fi heartness

And a prove who badder

And every day them come speechy by

Exposing the woman them shame, but why ?

Whole a unnuh in a the game

So all look out for who a cry

Stab who right and fag way Babylon buy

Corruption full you bag, until you can't satisfy.

The whole of them want mob

Tell them righteousness a King Selassie I 


Chorus 


Verse 3:

Tell them say who we hotta than heat

Hail King Selassie rather than the beast

The whole of them heavens and sevens this a reach

Blackness never look good when it bleach

Fire too hot them have fi hide and a creep

Free up the glory of the earth is so sweet

I and I inherit it to share with each

Seventy two nations go and wash him feet 


Chorus / Repeat Verse 1
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